Chapter 45
Take My Name, Name Your Name
Chapter 45 Take My Name, Name Your Name
Lin Fan was given another leave by Zhu Lian.
If you want to say that your big wife treats you really well, even if you have such a small injury, you are afraid that you will tire yourself out.
Qian'er followed him, and the two walked out of the palace.
"It's getting late, let's go, let's go to the restaurant."
Lin Fan looked at the time, and it was already noon, so he said to Qian'er next to him.
Qian'er looked at Lin Fan in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"The matter of that poem was not told by a certain saint."
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Qian'er to explain this matter to him.
Seeing her serious face, it seemed that she was really afraid that Lin Fan would misunderstand her.
Lin Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently scratched Qian'er's nose, and said with a smile:
"I know that Qian'er is so kind to me, so naturally I won't harm me."
Qian'er always felt that this sentence was a bit awkward, so she said with a serious face:
"No, we are all subordinates of the saint. Naturally, we should be absolutely loyal to the saint. If you do anything that is not good for the saint, a certain person will expose you to the saint as soon as possible."
That's my eldest wife, how could I do things that are not good for her.
Hmm... At most, I will find a few wives.
Lin Fan stopped and turned around.
Qian'er kept walking forward with her head down, she was a little nervous, feeling that what she just said was a bit heavy.
In the end, he didn't notice that Lin Fan stopped and bumped directly into his arms.
"ah!"
Qian'er was startled, and hurriedly backed away, but she was a little flustered when she walked, and she tripped herself, and fell straight backwards.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Fan immediately picked up Qian'er.
"Does this count as flirting?"
Lin Fan smiled and teased the beauty in his arms.
Qian'er was originally a serious person, but when she heard what Lin Fan said, her face showed a flustered expression.
"So... so-and-so didn't mean that."
"Just joking with you, don't be so nervous."
Lin Fan supported Qian'er's flexible waist, gently lifted her up, and said with a smile:
"What's your full name?"
"I don't know, but after entering the palace, she has been called Qian'er all the time."
Qian'er didn't know the purpose of Lin Fan asking her, so she explained softly.
"In this case, you will be Lin Qianer from now on."
Lin Fan said suddenly.
Qian'er looked at Lin Fan suspiciously.
"By your last name, name me."
Lin Fan explained softly.
Qian'er frowned, not understanding what this sentence meant.
After all, this is a meme for later generations, and the little girl doesn't understand it.
Lin Fan didn't intend to explain, so he dragged her into a small shop nearby.
"What did that sentence mean?"
Qian'er looked like a good student, and she was not ashamed to ask.
"You'll find out later."
Lin Fan made a fool of himself. If this is explained, the little girl probably won't agree with him calling it that.
Lin Fan hurriedly changed the subject, and shouted into the shop:
"Shopkeeper, here are two roasted pigeons."
To be honest, stir-fried dishes had not yet become popular in the Song Dynasty. The food was basically cooked, and the taste was really tasteless.
But when he just walked to the door of this store, Lin Fan was attracted by the fragrance wafting from the store.
The door says burning pigeons, it turned out to be a barbecue shop.
The baked food still tastes much better than the cooked food.
This is a very small shop, and there is no waiter at all. After hearing Lin Fan's shout, a young woman in her 20s poked her head out from behind the counter.
"This guest officer, wait a moment, the roasted pigeon will be ready soon."
The little woman had a piece of charcoal on both sides of her cheeks, like two pieces of blush,
I don't know if it was intentional, because Lin Fan noticed that this little woman is actually a beauty.
This person seems to be trying to make himself look ugly on purpose.
"Wait, lady boss."
Lin Fan quickly stopped her.
Of course it wasn't to tease the proprietress, but simply to order food.
"Miss Boss, besides roasted pigeons, do we have any other delicious food? Serve us some too."
Lin Fan said to the little woman.
The little woman shook her head with a wry smile, and said to Lin Fan:
"Sorry, guest officer, our small shop only roasts pigeons."
"..."
It was only then that Lin Fan noticed that there were basically no diners in this store, and most of the customers bought here and took them away.
Just eat two roasted pigeons at noon?
Lin Fan had some resistance, although the pigeons were all lean meat and tasted good, but swallowing one would always feel a little hard to swallow.
"Miss Boss, you should expand your business, you shouldn't just sell pigeons..."
Lin Fan said with a smile.
The smell of this roasted pigeon is very good. After Lin Fan sat down for a while, several people have already come in to buy pigeons. It can be seen that the business is very good.
If it sells something else, there will be a lot of diners eating here, and the business will definitely be very good.
The little woman smiled, but she didn't answer the question, she retracted her body and went to roast the pigeons.
At this time, a regular customer next to him enthusiastically explained to Lin Fan:
"The proprietress is the only one in this store, and the roasted pigeons are already too busy. If I fill in something else, I'm afraid it will be even more stretched."
It turned out to be such a reason. Judging by the little woman's attire, her hair was coiled up high, she should be married. Could it be that she is a widow?
"What about her husband?"
Lin Fan asked subconsciously.
It's definitely not because you want to hook up with other young women, or because you just want to talk about business.
The regular customer shook his head, and said with some compassion:
"It's a poor man."
It seems to be a little woman with a story.
But in front of this little woman, the regular customer obviously couldn't say much, so he just shook his head and sighed, and Lin Fan could only guess the rest.
Soon, two roasted pigeons were ready.
After the little woman wrapped it in kraft paper, she gave it to Lin Fan.
"Guest officer, your roasted pigeon."
The aroma hit his face, and for Lin Fan who had eaten boiled vegetables for several days, this was simply a delicacy in the world.
Lin Fan couldn't wait to tear off a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it deliciously, regardless of the heat.
The little woman didn't leave, not because she was waiting for Lin Fan's comment, but mainly because Lin Fan hadn't paid her yet.
Lin Fan looked at Qian'er.
Qian'er blinked her big eyes, did she still have to pay herself?
"I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money."
Lin Fan said without blushing and anger, as if it was a matter of course that he didn't bring any money.
Qian'er reluctantly took out some pieces of silver from her sleeve.
How about treating yourself to a meal?
The little girl had some complaints in her heart.
(End of this chapter)
Lin Fan was given another leave by Zhu Lian.
If you want to say that your big wife treats you really well, even if you have such a small injury, you are afraid that you will tire yourself out.
Qian'er followed him, and the two walked out of the palace.
"It's getting late, let's go, let's go to the restaurant."
Lin Fan looked at the time, and it was already noon, so he said to Qian'er next to him.
Qian'er looked at Lin Fan in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"The matter of that poem was not told by a certain saint."
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Qian'er to explain this matter to him.
Seeing her serious face, it seemed that she was really afraid that Lin Fan would misunderstand her.
Lin Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently scratched Qian'er's nose, and said with a smile:
"I know that Qian'er is so kind to me, so naturally I won't harm me."
Qian'er always felt that this sentence was a bit awkward, so she said with a serious face:
"No, we are all subordinates of the saint. Naturally, we should be absolutely loyal to the saint. If you do anything that is not good for the saint, a certain person will expose you to the saint as soon as possible."
That's my eldest wife, how could I do things that are not good for her.
Hmm... At most, I will find a few wives.
Lin Fan stopped and turned around.
Qian'er kept walking forward with her head down, she was a little nervous, feeling that what she just said was a bit heavy.
In the end, he didn't notice that Lin Fan stopped and bumped directly into his arms.
"ah!"
Qian'er was startled, and hurriedly backed away, but she was a little flustered when she walked, and she tripped herself, and fell straight backwards.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Fan immediately picked up Qian'er.
"Does this count as flirting?"
Lin Fan smiled and teased the beauty in his arms.
Qian'er was originally a serious person, but when she heard what Lin Fan said, her face showed a flustered expression.
"So... so-and-so didn't mean that."
"Just joking with you, don't be so nervous."
Lin Fan supported Qian'er's flexible waist, gently lifted her up, and said with a smile:
"What's your full name?"
"I don't know, but after entering the palace, she has been called Qian'er all the time."
Qian'er didn't know the purpose of Lin Fan asking her, so she explained softly.
"In this case, you will be Lin Qianer from now on."
Lin Fan said suddenly.
Qian'er looked at Lin Fan suspiciously.
"By your last name, name me."
Lin Fan explained softly.
Qian'er frowned, not understanding what this sentence meant.
After all, this is a meme for later generations, and the little girl doesn't understand it.
Lin Fan didn't intend to explain, so he dragged her into a small shop nearby.
"What did that sentence mean?"
Qian'er looked like a good student, and she was not ashamed to ask.
"You'll find out later."
Lin Fan made a fool of himself. If this is explained, the little girl probably won't agree with him calling it that.
Lin Fan hurriedly changed the subject, and shouted into the shop:
"Shopkeeper, here are two roasted pigeons."
To be honest, stir-fried dishes had not yet become popular in the Song Dynasty. The food was basically cooked, and the taste was really tasteless.
But when he just walked to the door of this store, Lin Fan was attracted by the fragrance wafting from the store.
The door says burning pigeons, it turned out to be a barbecue shop.
The baked food still tastes much better than the cooked food.
This is a very small shop, and there is no waiter at all. After hearing Lin Fan's shout, a young woman in her 20s poked her head out from behind the counter.
"This guest officer, wait a moment, the roasted pigeon will be ready soon."
The little woman had a piece of charcoal on both sides of her cheeks, like two pieces of blush,
I don't know if it was intentional, because Lin Fan noticed that this little woman is actually a beauty.
This person seems to be trying to make himself look ugly on purpose.
"Wait, lady boss."
Lin Fan quickly stopped her.
Of course it wasn't to tease the proprietress, but simply to order food.
"Miss Boss, besides roasted pigeons, do we have any other delicious food? Serve us some too."
Lin Fan said to the little woman.
The little woman shook her head with a wry smile, and said to Lin Fan:
"Sorry, guest officer, our small shop only roasts pigeons."
"..."
It was only then that Lin Fan noticed that there were basically no diners in this store, and most of the customers bought here and took them away.
Just eat two roasted pigeons at noon?
Lin Fan had some resistance, although the pigeons were all lean meat and tasted good, but swallowing one would always feel a little hard to swallow.
"Miss Boss, you should expand your business, you shouldn't just sell pigeons..."
Lin Fan said with a smile.
The smell of this roasted pigeon is very good. After Lin Fan sat down for a while, several people have already come in to buy pigeons. It can be seen that the business is very good.
If it sells something else, there will be a lot of diners eating here, and the business will definitely be very good.
The little woman smiled, but she didn't answer the question, she retracted her body and went to roast the pigeons.
At this time, a regular customer next to him enthusiastically explained to Lin Fan:
"The proprietress is the only one in this store, and the roasted pigeons are already too busy. If I fill in something else, I'm afraid it will be even more stretched."
It turned out to be such a reason. Judging by the little woman's attire, her hair was coiled up high, she should be married. Could it be that she is a widow?
"What about her husband?"
Lin Fan asked subconsciously.
It's definitely not because you want to hook up with other young women, or because you just want to talk about business.
The regular customer shook his head, and said with some compassion:
"It's a poor man."
It seems to be a little woman with a story.
But in front of this little woman, the regular customer obviously couldn't say much, so he just shook his head and sighed, and Lin Fan could only guess the rest.
Soon, two roasted pigeons were ready.
After the little woman wrapped it in kraft paper, she gave it to Lin Fan.
"Guest officer, your roasted pigeon."
The aroma hit his face, and for Lin Fan who had eaten boiled vegetables for several days, this was simply a delicacy in the world.
Lin Fan couldn't wait to tear off a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it deliciously, regardless of the heat.
The little woman didn't leave, not because she was waiting for Lin Fan's comment, but mainly because Lin Fan hadn't paid her yet.
Lin Fan looked at Qian'er.
Qian'er blinked her big eyes, did she still have to pay herself?
"I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money."
Lin Fan said without blushing and anger, as if it was a matter of course that he didn't bring any money.
Qian'er reluctantly took out some pieces of silver from her sleeve.
How about treating yourself to a meal?
The little girl had some complaints in her heart.
(End of this chapter)