Little Zhuangtou and the Great General

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The carriage drove Shen Miao all the way, and arrived in Lin'an after a day and a night. Wu Liu's villa is located at the junction of Tianmu River and Changhua River. Inaccessible, bamboo sedan chairs and bamboo rafts are the main means of transportation.

Biezhuang is located in the center of the village, surrounded by green bricks and high walls, which is very different from the houses surrounded by earthen walls, streams and stones.There is a mountain stream in front of the villa, and beside the mountain stream is a flat stone road paved with cobblestones, which extends to the official road outside the village.

It was the evening at this time, and it was the time when each household started cooking. The carriage was walking among the stone roads, and the smell of firewood and rice came to his face. Shen Miao couldn't help but sniffed. This is what cooking tastes like.

Seeing this, Wu Liu smiled and said, "I have ordered people to prepare meals, and the door can be opened once the door is settled."

Hearing this, Monk Gu raised the curtain on the front of the car and added: "I personally ordered today's dishes, three delicacies stewed with river fish, snails, river prawns, stewed bamboo shoots with braised pork, freshly picked golden broad beans boiled in clear water, stir-fried arhat bean paste with fried vegetables, Lei Shredded bamboo shoots and cabbage soup, and steamed eggs specially prepared for you."

Shen Miao was dumbfounded when she heard that, they were all seasonal fresh vegetables in spring, and they were matched just right, the most important thing is! !This was his favorite food when he was a child, but he never thought he could eat it here. He probably didn't time travel, right?These people should be wearing ancient costumes to deceive him, right?

Seeing this, Wu Liu held his forehead: "Wipe the drool."

Shen Miao regained consciousness and hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth, but there was nothing, and he immediately showed a deceived expression.

Wu Liu turned his head to look out the window, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Monk Gu was much less restrained, and smiled boldly.

Shen Miao cried silently, people depend on food, is his reaction wrong?

The servants of Biezhuang were already waiting in front of the door, and when they saw the carriage arrived, they immediately stepped forward, one led the horse, one moved the stool, and the other lifted the curtain, and the two prepared a bamboo couch to carry Shen Miao in.

I don't want Wu Liu to carry Shen Miao in person, and carry Shen Miao directly into the door without any help.

The servants were slightly stunned, but quickly recovered and followed.

The steward of the Biezhuang led the way: "My lord, according to your instructions, the main house, wing rooms and guest rooms have all been cleaned."

"Monk Gu will only stay for one night, send him to sleep in the guest room." Wu Liu said, Monk Gu protested, "Hey, isn't there my room in the wing room? Why should I sleep in the guest room?"

"The things in the house will be moved to the guest room for you, and the wing room is in the inner house, so you don't need to live in it in the future." Wu Liu ignored Monk Gu's protest.

Monk Gu said with a sad face: "We value sex and despise friends!"

Wu Liu continued to ignore it, and carried Shen Miao all the way to the main house.

The main house is a two-story building, the downstairs is the living room, the right wing is the study room, there is a row of green bamboo in front of the right wing, and there are stone tables and benches in front of the bamboo, the left wing is the living room, where Monk Gu lived in the past.

The steward led all the way to the wing room, but Wu Liu walked along the stairs on the left side of the main house and walked all the way to the master bedroom.

The steward was taken aback for a moment, recalling what Wu Liu had done with Monk Gu's residence, and immediately understood the importance Wu Liu attached to the man in his arms, so he quickly followed, and Wu Liu pushed open the door of the master bedroom first.

The master bedroom is a three-room interconnected room, with a picture of a bamboo grove and a mountain stream hanging in the middle, a bonsai of rocks on the altar table, a small round table with four round stools in front of the altar table; on the left side there is a wardrobe and other furniture against the wall, and there is a beauty couch next to the window. Rest; on the right is the bed, on the right back there is a washing place, and on the right front near the window is a dressing table.

Wu Liu carefully placed Shen Miao on the bed, pulled the quilt over it, and pressed it tightly.

Shen Miao took a rough look at this villa through the gaps in Wu Liu's arms all the way. There are three entrances in total. The first entrance is the main hall, and the second entrance is still the hall, but it is not as serious as the first entrance. When Wu Liu said that the guest room was in the The second entrance, guessing that the guest room is located there, the third entrance is obviously the owner's residence, the steward turned left after entering the door, but Wu Liu went straight.

Judging normally, the wing room should be on the side, and the main house is the front. So he lives in the main house?

This...isn't that good!

Shen Miao immediately said: "I can live in the wing room."

Wu Liu shook his head: "There has been a lot of rain recently, and the floor of the wing room is damp, which is not conducive to your recovery."

"Just set up a brazier." Shen Miao suggested.

Wu Liu pushed open the window in front of the dressing table, and the spring breeze sneaked in, carrying strong water vapor: "This kind of brazier is useless at all."

Shen Miao had no choice but to give up. He is also a person who is used to the south of the Yangtze River. He knows the characteristics before and after the Qingming Festival. He not only likes rain at night, but also likes the tide to return. Once the tide returns, the brazier is useless at all.

"The dinner is in the room, you go and arrange it." Wu Liu ordered the steward, and the steward hurriedly retreated.

Shen Miao thought of Monk Gu's covetousness for the dinner, and Wu Liu didn't seem to have any intention of letting him into the inner house, so he said, "I have limited mobility, so eat whatever you want, you can put the food somewhere else."

"Don't worry about Monk Gu, he will definitely leave his share early in the morning, and he will never treat himself badly in terms of eating." Wu Liu glanced at the roof, and a cold snort came from the roof immediately: "This place can't stay anymore."

Wu Liu shook his head and smiled.

Shen Miao smiled inwardly, the friendship between Wu Liu and Monk Gu is really good.

Not long after, the steward came in with a few servants carrying a low table and a few food boxes. Wu Liu carefully helped Shen Miao up, and the steward personally put the pillows behind Shen Miao, and then ordered the people to put the low table on the back of Shen Miao. Put it on the bed, put the dishes one by one, in addition to what Monk Gu said, I also prepared a few steamed buns.

"This is the specialty of this place. The steamed buns made with the flour made from fermented wine have a good taste and are not easy to stagnate." Wu Liu introduced.

The steward left with his servants and waited outside the house.

Wu Liu sat across from Shen Miao, handed the steamed buns to Shen Miao with one hand, and fed Shen Miao vegetables with the other hand.

Shen Miao wanted to refuse, but Wu Liu didn't give him a chance: "You are wounded on your right chest, raising your right hand will affect the wound, and your left hand can't hold vegetables, it's only enough for you to hold steamed buns to eat."

Shen Miao was a little shy. Before Wu Liu was dressed as an old man, he didn't see through it. He didn't feel like being fed by the other party. Now Wu Liu has returned to his original appearance, and he is handsome and elegant. It is not so natural for Shen Miao, who already likes men, to be fed by others.

Wu Liu saw Shen Miao's shyness, and there was a flash of a smile in his eyes, and then he pretended not to see through anything, and said with a smile: "This dish was prepared by Monk Gu, fresh brook fish from the ditches. , snails, shrimp, topped with soy sauce, steamed on the stove, very delicious, try it."

In Shen Miao's era, this dish was the main dish of a well-known farmhouse restaurant. It is said that it was first invented by a chivalrous man who came and went without a trace thousands of years ago with a Yueren sword in his hand.Shen Miao always thought it was the boss who was talking nonsense, after all, any dishes with such legends would definitely attract people, so from this point of view, maybe the boss didn't lie.

Shen Miao smiled quietly, opened his mouth to eat, and the umami taste of the brook fish spread in his mouth. Wu Liu peeled off the prawn meat again, picked out the snail meat, and fed it to Shen Miao. The feeling of being alive in this distant ancient times.

very nice!Shen Miao took a bite of the steamed bun, pointed to the braised pork and stewed bamboo shoots: "I want meat, the kind that is both fat and thin."

Wu Liu gave a hint of doting smile, and moved his chopsticks: "Okay."

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