I, the fox clan, Arita!

Wei Xiuya got off the carriage and glanced at the small farmyard in front of him. He didn't feel disgusted or disdainful, and followed Lingshu in calmly.

Lingshu's affection for Wei Xiuya rose a few notches all of a sudden, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

When Chen Guihua saw Wei Xiuya, she felt that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

She'd never seen anything so... so...

Chen Guihua felt that her brain was not enough. Anyway, she felt that this young man was too good-looking. He obviously did nothing, but people dared not look at him, as if it was a crime to look directly at him.

The small yard of the Yan family was the same as usual, with the helpers working lively, talking and laughing.

As soon as Wei Xiuya stepped into the yard, the whole yard fell silent, and the helpers didn't even dare to breathe out for some reason.

Wei Ba was naturally accustomed to such a scene, and Wei Xiuya was also very interested in observing the work that the helpers were doing.

Ling Shu gave Wei Xiuya a hard look, wouldn't it be good to stay in Wei Mansion?You have to run to my house to scare people!

Wei Xiuya naturally saw Lingshu's expression, instead of being angry, he thought Lingshu was very cute.

Several people entered the main room of the Yan family's main house, and saw Yan Youfu, the father of the Yan family, talking with Cheng Yi. They didn't know what Cheng Yi said, and Yan Youfu was so happy from ear to ear.

Wei Xiuya raised his eyebrows. That well-mannered scholar was obviously not from a peasant family. How could there be such a person in this rural village?

"Mr. Cheng," Ling Shu hurriedly said when he saw Cheng Yi, and added, "This is Young Master Wei from the Wei Mansion in Dingchun Town. Come to my house for a quick meal. Young Master Wei, this is Mr. Cheng from our village school. Mr. Cheng, you can also stay for dinner. It’s great that you are here! The family is full of rough people, and no one can talk to Master Wei, so I have to trouble Mr. Cheng. Let’s chat for a while. Just cook!"

To tell the truth, Lingshu was also a little afraid of Wei Xiuya.

Wei Xiuya kept his face cold, Lingshu's heart was flustered.

But if he had the body of a fox, he wouldn't be afraid...

He really didn't want Wei Xiuya to stay in his home at all, making his parents, brothers and sister-in-law very restrained. Lingshu didn't like this kind of atmosphere, so he hoped that Wei Xiuya would finish his meal and leave quickly.

Ling Shu dropped Wei Xiuya and slipped away.

Young Master Wei wanted to eat, his family didn't have as many ingredients as Weifu, Ling Shu scratched his head, thought for a while, forget it, anyway, he can't make any delicacies from mountains and seas, so let's do it as much as possible.

Chen Guihua came to help in the kitchen, and Chen Lanzhi took Liangliang Wan'er to work with the helpers in the yard, consciously or unconsciously avoiding Mr. Wei in the house.

After Yan Dachuan brought tea to Wei Xiuya and Cheng Yi, he also came out with his father. The two were in the room, and their aura was so overwhelming that they couldn't stay at all.

Yan Degui next door often goes to the mountains, and from time to time he catches a pheasant to improve his life. Ling Shu went to ask him, and there happened to be a pheasant left to eat, so he bought it from him and asked for some pheasants picked from the mountain. The mushrooms, black fungus, took home and stewed a pheasant soup.

There were still some lotus roots that had been dug by someone at home a few days ago, so Lingshu fried another sliced ​​lotus root.I bought some pork ribs at the market today, and finally made a braised pork ribs with some potatoes in it, which smells delicious.

Naturally, it was impossible for the people of Yan's family to eat this meal with Wei Xiuya, Lingshu left an order for the family, and made another portion, and brought it to the main room.

Wei Xiuya and Cheng Yi seemed to be chatting happily, and Ling Shu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mr. Cheng came today, otherwise Wei Xiuya would just sit here and no one would dare to talk to him. How embarrassing.

Lingshu divided the bowls and chopsticks, sat down and asked, "Mr. Cheng, Master Wei, do you want some wine?"

Sitting next to him alone, Wei Ba has a low sense of presence. If you don't look carefully, you can easily ignore him.

Lingshu knew that Wei Ba must have practiced martial arts, and his skills should be very good. This posture is obviously to protect the safety of the master, so Lingshu didn't greet Wei Ba.

The first jar of wine he made after arriving in the Daqing Dynasty should be drinkable, and it's just in the cellar.

Cheng Yi didn't want to drink at first, but he heard Wei Xiuya ask, "Does Shopkeeper Xiaoling have any good wine?"

Wei Xiuya looked at Lingshu seriously when he spoke, Lingshu's eyes were crooked with a smile, and said, "Young Master Wei, don't call me shopkeeper, just call me Xiaoling, there is wine, but it's not good wine, it's me I don't know if Young Master Wei has ever drunk the wine he made himself."

"Wine? Brewed by yourself?" Wei Xiuya was surprised and interested, and said, "Then I really want to try it."

"You two wait a moment." Ling Shu quickly got up and went out.

The bowls at home are all made of pottery, the color is very dark, and the color of the wine cannot be displayed beautifully, and there is no way to buy white porcelain cups for a while, so Lingshu went to get three bamboo tubes, just to drink with him. When selling jam cakes, they are similar to the bamboo tubes that are packed with jam and given away.

Lingshu scooped some from the big wine jar in the cellar, put it in a small wine jar, and carried it up. After a while, he carried him into the main room. Three bamboo tubes were placed in front of the three of them. He poured the wine one by one, In an instant, the aroma of wine overflowed.

Inside the wood-colored bamboo tube, there is rose-red wine, which looks extraordinarily beautiful.

"Taste this wine slowly," Lingshu said with a smile, holding up the small bamboo tube in his hand, "It would be even more beautiful if it could be served in a glass cup. Master Wei, Mr. Cheng, I respect you."

Glass cup?

Wei Xiuya was a little surprised.

In the Daqing Dynasty, colored glaze was a luxury item, and only princes and nobles had the ability and financial resources to enjoy it.

This little boy is just a peasant, how could he know Liuli?

Wei Xiuya took a deep look at Ling Shu, picked up the small bamboo tube in front of him, and took a sip.

The fruity aroma and wine aroma permeate between the lips and teeth, the taste is smooth, and a touch of sweetness lingers on the tip of the tongue after swallowing.

For Wei Xiuya, this wine is not a fine wine, but it is more novel.

Cheng Yi, on the other hand, couldn't help admiring after taking a sip, "Shopkeeper Ling is very skilled!"

"Mr. Cheng, don't call me Shopkeeper Ling, I'm ashamed if you call me that," Lingshu said, "It's fine to call me Lingshu or Xiaoling."

Probably because this is not a school, Cheng Yi was not as reserved as Ling Shu when he first met him, he nodded and said, "I'm older than you, so I'll call you Brother Ling. If you don't mind, just call me Let’s say Big Brother Cheng.”

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it! How could you dislike it!" Ling Shu quickly waved his hand, and said sweetly, "Brother Cheng!"

Damn, the last time he and his elder brother went to the village school to find Mr. Cheng and send Liangliang to school, Cheng Yi was obviously very cold, why is he suddenly so enthusiastic today?

Lingshu was a little dazed.

Could it be that Cheng Yi really likes the hawthorn sauce and preserved fruit he sent last time?

Lingshu then asked curiously: "Mr. Cheng came to my house today, what's the matter? Is Liangliang not doing well in school?"

Cheng Yi smiled and said: "Zhengming is very well-behaved, I purposely met you, my spiritual brother, today."

Cheng Yi's Zhengming was Liangliang, and Liangliang's current name was Yan Zhengming.

"Me?" Lingshu widened his eyes in doubt.

"Today in the school, a student named Chen Zhan said some unpleasant things to Zhengming. I heard Zhengming refute him sternly, and taught him 'more work, more work, less work', making Chen Zhan blush, "Cheng Yi said, "At that time, I was curious about who taught Zhengming a six-year-old child to say these words. I asked him and found out that it was you who taught me."

Of course, Liangliang must not be able to say such polite words. He just told Chen Zhan what Lingshu told his family at that time. The meaning of those words, summed up, is exactly "The more you work, the more you get, the more you work, the less you don't work."

Cheng Yi felt that Lingshu's words were straightforward and easy to understand, but they also made sense. Even a child like Liangliang could remember them. I am afraid that many great Confucians in the world do not have this ability. Knowledgeable, but few people can explain the truth in such a simple way.

Cheng Yi suddenly became curious about Lingshu, so today he found an excuse to send Liangliang home, and came to see Lingshu specially.

Lingshu was really embarrassed this time. After all, he came from the future and received a different education. For him, these principles were common sense, but they became very powerful in the Daqing Dynasty.

He touched his nose and smiled a little guilty: "It's all my nonsense, I'm not as powerful as Brother Cheng thinks."

Cheng Yi said with a smile: "Brother Ling is too modest. I guess you should have studied before. You are not very old now, why didn't you continue to study? Doesn't Brother Ling want to take the exam?"

These days, if peasants want to change their backgrounds, the only way is to take the imperial examination and become an official. As long as the family has some conditions, who doesn't send their children to study?

Wei Xiuya also stared at Lingshu with some inquisitiveness. He had heard from Wei Yuanwu that the shopkeeper of Xiaoling could read. Xiu Ya guessed that this young man might have an extraordinary background and a mysterious origin, and he didn't know why he ended up living in Yan's Village.

When Lingshu heard Cheng Yi's words, he shook his head like a rattle. He didn't want to study for the imperial examination. He had already read the books. There were many examples of the imperial examination in those books, which made him deeply understand the importance of the imperial examination. Difficulty, is the imperial examination so easy?Some people never pass the exam in their lifetime. He was not a top student before, and he really didn't have much confidence in himself.

"Brother Cheng, don't make fun of me," Lingshu said, "It's okay to use my little cleverness to tinker with gadgets. If I go to study, I will definitely not get any grades."

Seeing that Ling Shuzhi was not here, Cheng Yi just shook his head with a smile and didn't insist.

Lingshu hurriedly said: "Hey, I'm hungry after talking for a long time, let's eat quickly!"

Lingshu dismissed this topic so perfunctorily, but Wei Xiuya became more and more interested in his background, but it was not the time to delve into it, so he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food on the table.

Stewed wild pheasant mushrooms and black fungus, the soup is rich and fragrant, the lotus root slices are tender and refreshing, and the braised pork ribs are just right. Wei Xiuya has eaten some of them. He has eaten better dishes in the house. The cook can do it too.

But for some reason, he just felt that Lingshu's cooking was more fragrant and delicious.

Wei Xiuya saw Lingshu squinting those beautiful fox eyes, eating food with sparkling eyes, eating quickly but without breaking the etiquette, just watching him eat made Wei Xiuya's appetite soar.

With a thought in his mind, Wei Xiuya said, "Brother Ling, I think it will be late after this meal today. I'm afraid I'll have to walk at night to return to Dingchun Town from here. I only brought Wei Bay alone. It's not safe at night, I want to stay at your house for one night and go back early tomorrow morning, is that okay?"

"pat".

A piece of chicken that was held by Lingshu's chopsticks fell off.

The author has something to say: Wei Xiuya: Daughter-in-law, I want to stay overnight at your house.

Ling Shu [High Leng]: Refuse.Unless you give me a laugh.