After bidding farewell to everyone in Wanmei Villa, Liang Sanyuan embarked on his way home.

The journey back was much more comfortable than when we came.

When he came to Wanmei Mountain Villa, the carriage that Liang Sanyuan took was a local one. In a small town on the 38th line, the quality of the best carriages is just that.

On the way back, Liang Sanyuan’s means of transportation was replaced by a high-end carriage produced by Wanmei Mountain Villa. There is a small smoker, which emits a faint fragrance, which makes people refresh their minds.

The carriage was stuffed to the brim by Butler Wang, with everything to eat and wear, as if he was not going home, but wandering on some wild island.

Fortunately, under Liang Sanyuan's repeated persuasion, only this cart of goods came back with him, not Shili Hongzhuang (?).

When I was in Wanmei Villa, exercising every day seemed to be very effective. Compared with the painful experience at the time, Liang Sanyuan only felt that his spirit was much better this time, and he did not feel dizzy or nauseated after more than half of the journey.

The car is no longer the original car, and the brother who drives the car is still the big brother.

I don't know if he was told by someone, but the big brother finally did not stage the Fast and Furious again, and the journey was smooth and smooth, Liang Sanyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the inn, he only felt that he was still full of energy.

After leaving this small town for nearly a month, Liang Sanyuan found that he had a little nostalgia for the foothold of this world, and he already had a faint sense of belonging.He opened the curtain of the car and watched the familiar scenes flash past one by one, and finally the carriage stopped at the door of his inn.

Before he opened the curtain and walked down, he heard a familiar voice.

"Is this the little boss's car?"

"It should be, after all, it's about this time."

"Not necessarily? Maybe it's a guest. I gave it off the day the little boss left, but it wasn't this carriage... Yo, this horse is so handsome."

"Oh yes..."

Liang Sanyuan did not lose contact with everyone in the inn when he was in Wanmei Mountain Villa. Steward Wang found the pigeons cultivated by the villa to convey confidential information, and asked him to use them to deliver letters.

Pigeons who were seriously overqualified: wronged.jpg

Wang Yao's mother and daughter have nowhere to go, so they can only stay in the inn.Brother Zhang Yong also had parents at home, and Wu Zhongyi had a wife and children, and all three of them returned home.But everyone lives in a few streets with similar distances, so it is very convenient to inform each other about anything.

Among the five, Wang Yao can read the most characters and can also write. Every time, she writes down the thoughts of the big guy and sends them to Liang Sanyuan. After completing the mother's task, when encountering a word that I don't understand, I will pause and read aloud full of emotion, and continue after asking.

On the day Liang Sanyuan decided to return, he greeted Wang Yao in advance.

The salary given by the small boss is rare in the same industry. The work is easy, and the vacation time is much more than other people. The few people are embarrassed, and they cleaned the small inn and opened it for business two days in advance.Because Wang Yao can only make some simple appetizers, she only provided accommodation and listening services.

After calculating the time when Liang Sanyuan would come back, since there were no guests, all the people in the inn sat at the entrance of the lobby with snacks, waiting eagerly for someone to come back.

The little boss left No.20 for a day, and missed him and missed him.

Finally, after an hour of drinking tea, eating melon seeds and eating jerky, the person arrived.

Liang Sanyuan received a warm welcome as soon as he got off the car, and the car pick-up team that could be counted on one hand showed the effect of dozens of people.

He looked at the curious eyes of the people around him who were constantly watching this way, and after apologizing, he stepped into the inn first to avoid people looking at something strange.

These unlucky kids!

The carriage was led by Zhang Wu to the backyard, and the carriage was put at the door, and the horse was brought into the stable by Zhang Wu to feed the fodder.

After that, several people moved things out of the carriage together.

The so-called good spirits are also relative terms. After returning to his own territory, Liang Sanyuan was completely relaxed, and suddenly felt a burst of fatigue. He sat down with his brother who was driving the car and drank tea, watching others unload things.

The carriage doesn’t look big, but it actually fits quite well, especially after Liang Sanyuan refused Steward Wang to bring a few more carriages. a gap.

So, two quarters of an hour passed, and Zhang Yong, who got into the carriage and handed things out, shook his sore arm, and shouted in a broken voice: "Boss, why are there so many things? Aren't you going to visit someone's house? Are you?" Empty people's things?!"

Liang Sanyuan has no airs, and Zhang Yong has a good relationship with him. The two often make small jokes, and the rest of the inn has become accustomed to it.While the last time he was only greeted at the door, Zhou Zhou, the coachman who entered the door for the first time this time, was speechless inwardly.

At this moment, Wang Yao brought two bowls of noodles and some side dishes.

It's not that she is stingy, the two of them got off the carriage just now, and the road was bumpy, so it's best to eat something light and refreshing.

Liang Sanyuan greeted Zhou Zhou, and took the lead to pick up the chopsticks—he was really hungry, and no matter how well prepared dry food was, it could not compare to a bowl of freshly made noodle soup.

As for cooking on the road?No, no, it's a cold day, and he has to gather firewood to make a fire and find a water source. It's too troublesome, so he chooses to go hungry.

As for the side dishes, Liang Sanyuan tried his best to finish a large bowl of noodles elegantly and quickly, and picked up a few chopsticks of spicy beef sticks to enrich the dull taste along the way. Then he put down his chopsticks and praised: "Sister Yao, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. It's getting better."

Wang Yao shook her head: "It's not my credit, my skills are not even one-tenth of yours."

Since the inn continued to operate, Wang Yao followed Liang Sanyuan's habit of stewing the broth. The method and seasoning were all told to her by Liang Sanyuan before.

Handling the dough is also the method taught by Liang Sanyuan.Prepare flour and water according to the ratio, add two eggs and a little salt and knead until the surface of the dough is smooth, and then wake up for two quarters of an hour.

After kneading the dough many times, the noodles become firm and chewy, and under the broth, even if nothing is added, it is already delicious enough.

After the noodles are ready, cut a few slices of stewed beef and sprinkle with a little green onion. It is extremely simple and extremely delicious.

Most of the dishes of snacks served were pickled in jars before Liang Sanyuan left, and they were ready to eat these days.The inn has been inseparable from these recently, in order to relieve the pain of missing the little boss (the food).

Liang Sanyuan smiled noncommittally, and finally paid attention to other things: "By the way, where is Xiaoji, why didn't you see her?"

Zhang Yong and Wu Zhong carried the things on the cart, and Zhang Wu also went to help after feeding the horses.

Liang Sanyuan, who had finally had enough to eat and drink, remembered that he hadn't seen He Ji at the door just now.

I'm not used to the lack of the little girl's chirping voice.

Just as Wang Yao opened her mouth to answer, the sound of footsteps, which were obviously not singular, approached the backyard, and then a voice sounded.

"Eh? What is this?"

"Brother Xiaoyong, who is this carriage—wait a minute, Brother Liang is back?!"

After getting an affirmative answer, He Ji rushed into the yard immediately: "Brother Liang, I miss you so much!!!"

The little girl rushed in like a small cannonball.

Liang Sanyuan stood up very presciently, and when He Ji rushed too fast and had no time to stop when he reached him, he stretched out his hand to stop her.

He Ji smirked twice, and explained embarrassingly: "Because I really want to see Brother Liang."

Liang Sanyuan touched the top of her head lightly and then put his hand down. He smiled and said, "Brother misses you too."

After that, he took out a small blessing bag from his pocket: "Although it's a little late, but what should be given is still given. Here, New Year's money."

He Ji glanced at Wang Yao first, and seeing the latter nodding, she happily took the blessing bag, and thanked in a crisp and sweet voice: "Thank you, Brother Liang!"

"Xiaoji, Xiaotian, you forgot to take it back!"

"Oh, I'm here!" He Ji turned his head and explained to Liang Sanyuan, "I took Xiaotian out for a walk just now, and he likes it."

Then she put the blessing bag into her bosom, bouncing back to the door, and led Xiao Tian who was tired of hanging on Zhang Yong's body and disturbing him to carry his things.

The puppy grew fast. It was only a white dumpling when it was brought back by Zhang Yong, but now it has reached the position of He Ji's calf.

Xiaotian was obviously well cared for by He Ji, his eyes were moist and shiny, his white fur was smooth and shiny, and his tail was wagging happily behind him.

Seeing Liang Sanyuan who hadn't seen him for a long time, the docile and loyal Xiaotian didn't forget one of the owners who prepared all kinds of delicious food for him, and immediately joined him, feeling very close to him.

For such a cute creature, Liang Sanyuan had no resistance at all. He ignored the dust on Xiaotian's body and hugged the little guy in his arms.

Well, anyway, after traveling for so long, I will definitely have to take a bath soon.

After stroking the dog contentedly, Liang Sanyuan greeted everyone with Zhou Zhou who finally put down his chopsticks, and asked Zhang Yong and Zhang Wu to boil hot water and send it to their house.

He took care of him all the way, so Liang Sanyuan couldn't just send him away with a bowl of noodles. Both of them took a hot bath and had a good rest, and he would cook to greet the guests in the evening.

Zhou Zhou received the old housekeeper's order to ensure that the honored guest was completely fine before leaving. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to stay in the inn in response to Liang Sanyuan's invitation.

After bathing and changing clothes in a guest room that Zhang Wu cleaned up on the second floor, Zhou Zhou took the carriage in the courtyard and first sent it to a shop under the name of Wanmei Villa in the small town.

When he came back from work, Liang Sanyuan had already prepared the meal, and everyone else in the inn stared at him with eager and anxious eyes.

In order to show respect for the guests, Liang Sanyuan originally wanted to have a table with Zhou Zhou alone and the others.

Zhou Zhou refused.

After an afternoon, he could see how good the relationship between the people in the inn was, and he was afraid that Boss Liang often ate with them.I am just a servant, how can I have such a face to trouble the owner's friend?

Seeing Zhou Zhou's persistent refusal, Liang Sanyuan didn't say anything more, and told Zhang Yong and others to serve the food.

Almost everyone went to help, and they couldn't wait to enjoy the food they hadn't tasted for a long time.

Zhou Zhou kept wondering why those people used it just now—looking at him with such eyes, until he picked up a piece of duck tongue and put it in his mouth——

!

To be honest, he didn't believe it when he heard Wang Yao say that her cooking skills were not one-tenth of Liang Sanyuan's at noon. He could eat three big bowls of that noodles.

And now, he believed it.

He is a big bastard, even if he had to describe it carefully, he would not be able to describe what it is, but the taste is really amazing!It was the best duck tongue he had ever eaten! !

Zhou Zhou glanced around subconsciously, and saw that everyone's chopsticks were moving so fast that afterimages appeared, and there was only a little seasoning left on a plate full of dishes while the chopsticks were flying.

The power of delicious food is enormous. Zhou Zhou, who originally wanted to be more reserved and maintain the image of Wanmei Villa, quickly integrated into the group and joined the team.

He couldn't believe it. He who had practiced before couldn't compare to these ordinary people?

Facts have proved that it really doesn't work.

The second-class bodyguard Zhou Zhou lost miserably in a (food) game with ordinary people - in the end, he didn't even eat enough.

In fact, you can understand it when you think about it. It is more harmful to not eat a bite than not to eat a bite.Zhou Zhou, who had just eaten a bite, faced a group of hungry ghosts who had been brutally injured for more than 20 days.

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Zhou Zhou (hands raised): Butler Wang, I want to apply for permanent residency.

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Steward Wang (sneering): You are dreaming.

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This chapter is a small daily transition, and the next chapter begins with important plot points.

According to my estimation, the world can be changed within five chapters.

If not, ↑ treat it as if I didn't say it.

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谢谢“柠柒”营养液×5、“追书追的想吐血”营养液×10、“慕月”营养液×6、“北北”营养液×2、“阿玉”营养液×60、“蚀月”营养液×30、“苏慕逸小可爱”营养液、“一月三身”营养液×30、“”营养液×10、“瑾吱吱吱吱吱”营养液×5的灌溉,大佬们么么哒~

—The radicle is working hard to absorb nutrients—

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Thank you "I'm not me" boss Landmine for feeding me, it's a waste =v=

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I went out after nine o'clock in the evening, and I was so impatient that I couldn't write anything, so I failed to finish the draft at the speed of death.My little red hair is gone, I hate it!

(Crying loudly) Wow———

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