Little Lord [Interstellar]

Who is Mr. Dongpo? Naturally, no one can find out the answer to this question, because there is no record of such a person in all records.If Yan Yang just threw out a poem, people from Sakurajima and Korea might come forward to claim it, saying that Mr. Dongpo is their ancestor.But Yan Yang made it very clear that Mr. Dongpo was originally an official in the capital, but he was relegated to other places because of problems writing poems.This field is located in the south, close to the ocean, very far from the capital, and it takes several months to get there.

Mr. Dongpo has a friend who can paint, and he drew a picture of spring scenery in early spring for him to mention; Mr. Dongpo also has a friend who can joke. It was so delicious that he was afraid that others would rush to the south.

Such a person has a wide range of friends, an open-minded temperament, is full of talents, and can eat and play. Which person in the history of Sakurajima and Korean people can match?No, there is no such person!He is perfect and cute, sometimes people feel that he is living beside him, and sometimes people feel that he is very far away from him!

The charm of some people will not change even after thousands of years.

Many people already believe that there is such a person as Mr. Dongpo.Because everything is so natural: first, the big tortoise spit out the ancient object that is said to be the "cricket cage lid", and everyone saw the picture of "Sea House Adding Chips"; then followed President Lucian to listen to Mr. Dongpo "Puffer Poetry", watching Yan Yang and the others digging oysters with great interest, talking about Mr. Dongpo and food...

Don't say it, don't say it, no matter how much your saliva is running out, we still can't believe it!

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Yan Yang would not care about the heated discussions on Skynet.He has been in this era for so long, and he has only been awake for half a year.With the help of a personal terminal, he can quickly learn the lingua franca of this era. He has also learned a little about the so-called Sakurajima culture and Goryeo culture. To translate the ancient Chinese and the common language into the most suitable sentences.

This is also thanks to his high mental strength, he can learn things faster than others, otherwise he might be able to stumble even when he speaks Chinese!

Throwing away the character of Mr. Dongpo, Yan Yang focused on eating and drinking.If someone did it for him, Yan Yang would never do it. He found a stone and spread the tablecloth on it, and sat lazily on it waiting to eat.Seeing the child running around on the sand, he also took off his shoes and socks to feel the soft knees under his feet. It was so comfortable to step on!

When Angus came back with a batch of coconuts, what he saw was Yan Yang dangling with his bare feet leaning on the rock.Yan Yang has always been delicate, even his feet are very tender, his beautiful white toes are half buried in the sand, revealing his pink and lovely toenails.The night wind was blowing, and it was a bit cool. Angus put down the coconut, picked the roundest and most beautiful one, opened his mouth and gave it to Yan Yang to drink.

Yan Yang hugged the coconut Angus had prepared, drank a couple of sips, and leaned back on the rock comfortably.Angus reached out his hand to get Yan Yang's feet out of the sand, looked at Yan Yang and gently persuaded him: "After nightfall, the sea wind will be strong, and the weather will turn cold. It's better for the young master to wear boots."

Yan Yang glanced at Angus.According to Yan Yang's previous cognition, Angus looked at him like this and grabbed his feet like this, which was "offending the superior".But Angus is not his servant, Angus has a formal establishment in the military department, and a little dude like him can't cure him of the crimes he committed below.Yan Yang moved his foot, trying to pull it back from Angus's hand, but found that he couldn't make any effort. It felt as if he was firmly controlled by Angus and could only be slaughtered by Angus.

Yan Yang narrowed his eyes.

Angus helped Yan Yang put on his boots calmly.

Yan Yang held Ye Zi in one hand, and looked at Angus with his cheek in the other.

Angus stood up and stepped back straight.

Yan Yang said: "I want to eat grilled oysters, go and bake me two." He thought for a while, and then added, "Remember to wash your hands first." This guy grabbed his foot just now.

Angus led the way and left.

Yan Yang looked at the red dragon not far away from the charcoal fire, yawned, and took another sip of coconut juice.He looked in the direction Angus was leaving. The tall figure had already walked to the seaside and washed his hands seriously. He took a clean oyster and cut it open with a knife. He took a place and grilled it in a decent manner. .

The oysters had to be roasted for a long time, and the seasoning was finished. Apart from checking the fire occasionally, Angus stood there upright and guarded, as if he was dealing with some sacred and serious work.

Yan Yang was about to turn his eyes away when he saw two little girls pushing each other towards Angus.He suddenly became interested, and leaned against the rock to watch the play loosely.The two little girls are not particularly beautiful, they belong to the type of cute little girls, and they look very small standing next to Angus.Angus's expression didn't fluctuate much. When the little girl chirped and asked how to bake, he gave a few words of guidance peacefully, as if he was reporting work, and there was no spark.

Yan Yang was very sorry, it seemed that he had no chance to see Angus showing any other expressions.Tsk tsk, if you are so strict, you will be disgusted by girls~

"Ayang, I roasted it. Ms. Meili directed it. Would you like to try it?" Xia Zuo came over with two grilled oysters in a personable manner, and sat down next to Yan Yang to warmly invite him.

Xia Zuo has attractive peach blossom eyes, and he always chases after beautiful beauties, showing his courteousness with a natural expression.Yan Yang thought about Angus grabbing his own feet just now, and washing his hands was not so good, and then looked at the fragrant and good-looking grilled oysters in Xia Zuo's hands, and quickly made a choice: eat this!

Yan Yang put down the coconut and poked a piece of oyster meat into his mouth. The minced garlic and minced ginger were carefully processed, and some spices were added to remove the fishy smell of the oyster itself.Xia Zuo controlled the heat very well, the oyster meat was hot in the mouth, but the taste was very delicious, not old at all.Yan Yang finished eating happily, and boasted: "It's baked well, it's delicious!"

Xia Zuo was satisfied.Just now he tried to bake a dozen or twenty, and he tried to eat most of them, and finally picked out two and brought them to Yan Yang!

Under Xia Zuo's service, Yan Yang finished the two oysters, drank a few mouthfuls of coconut juice, touched his stomach, felt full, yawned, and asked Xia Zuo to come closer.Xia Zuo was overjoyed, sat upright beside Yan Yang, and generously lent his shoulder to Yan Yang.

There is no one who is comfortable leaning on a stone, Yan Yang must choose to sleep on it!Xia Zuo is famous, but he has no bad intentions. Yan Yang leans on Xia Zuo and falls asleep peacefully.

When Angus came back, he saw Yan Yang sleeping soundly.Holding the freshly roasted oysters in his hands, he glanced at Xia Zuo who was hissing at him, and calmly put the roasted oysters on the rock beside him, and stood still on the side, waiting for Yan Yang to wake up.

Angus' attitude was calm, but Xia Zuo was even more disturbed.Seeing that Yan Yang trusts Angus and always sleeps in Angus's arms, Xia Zuo secretly regards Angus as an imaginary enemy. The feeling is an illusion?

Xia Zuo was thinking wildly when the wind picked up on the sea.Most of the people who came out to play were children, and Ai Luo came over to ask Yan Yang for advice, asking if he should take the children back.Seeing Yan Yang sleeping soundly on Xia Zuo's shoulder, Ai Luo hesitated.

Angus walked up to Yan Yang silently, hugged Yan Yang, and said to Ai Luo: "Take the children back."

Yan Yang arched his head, rubbed his face in Angus's arms a few times, found a familiar atmosphere around him, and continued to sleep with peace of mind.

Xia Zuo glared at Angus, feeling very sorry: What a great opportunity, I missed it like this!Let Angus take him away again!

Ai Luo immediately went to Meili, counted the children, and took them home.

President Lucien originally wanted to take the opportunity to dig something out of Yan Yang's mouth, but seeing that Yan Yang fell asleep again, he had no choice but to follow him back to the hotel.

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The team leader mentor has been guarding the hotel, waiting for Yan Yang and the others to return.Hearing Yan Yang mentioned the dean again at noon, the team leader and instructor wanted to die. He wanted to wait for Yan Yang to come back and then tell him about it, but he didn't expect Yan Yang to come back from sleep.

Thinking of the rising popularity of Group 36 in the past few days, the team leader thought to himself: Forget it, anyway, the dean can’t say anything, who told him to freeze the accounts of the freshmen cruelly?Everyone is still a child!

"Come on hard tomorrow, too." The team leader mentor dryly encouraged Xia Zuo and the others to go back to sleep.

There's no way, there's really not much he can guide other than cheering them on. It's only been three days, how many things have they messed up?On the first day, he conquered the heart of the beautiful female owner of the tofu shop, and he had no worries about eating and drinking; on the second day, he went for a walk in the underground world and bought a pair of handsome men and women; "Mr. Dongpo".Is this something he can direct?If someone showed him this kind of script before the assessment started, he probably couldn't help but boast: such a big brain, I admire it!

Angus carried Yan Yang back to his room and put him on the big furry bed.Yan Yang's body curled up slightly, and his whole body shrank into the warm blanket, making him look even smaller on the big bed.

Yan Yang was still young, and his childish face still remained.After a sound sleep, his dark eyes were closed, and his eyelashes drooped obediently like a small fan, without the cunning of being awake at all.This child looks lazy and well-behaved, as if he can do anything, but in fact he has a lot of problems, and his personality is extremely bad.When he was at home, he slept most of the time, but he was able to make the illegitimate child half dead, and he was still angrily hiring sailors to blackmail him.

Angus stretched out his hands and pinched Yan Yang's cheeks, which were soft, tender, and a little warm, reminding him of his younger brother who still smelled of milk.

Yan Yang was the most spoiled. He felt a pain in his cheek in his sleep, so he raised his hand and slapped Angus' hand.Angus's bones were too hard, the back of Angus' hands didn't turn red from the blow, but his palm turned red.Yan Yang frowned, feeling a little angry in a daze.

Angus silently grabbed Yan Yang's hand, stuffed it back into the quilt, and helped Yan Yang cover the quilt neatly.

For his young age, he was taken care of as a younger brother.

Angus thought silently in his heart.