Rice bug

Before arriving in Hangzhou, the two first arrived in Yangzhou.There is Xiaoxi Lake in Yangzhou, which is sparkling in the sun and shaded by green willows on both sides.

The small carriage swayed and entered the city gate with the crowd, and the noise of shouting and yelling immediately flooded into the ears like a sea tide, and an overwhelming excitement surrounded the two of them.

Zang Feilong turned his head to look for a place to stay. Lin Dong lifted the curtain of the car to look out, and said, "As expected of a place full of merchants..."

The port of Yangzhou opened early, and there was an endless stream of people going to sea to do business, and there were also many missionaries coming in from outside.The streets are full of people, shoulder to shoulder, and there are many inns in the alleys.

Zang Feilong chose a family to stop the carriage, went in first to ask the price, and came out after a while, but saw the carriage was surrounded by many traders.

"Young master, try this, you must like this!"

"Young master! My family's vinegar fish is a must! Our whole family moved from Hangzhou, and no one can cook more authentic than me!"

"Young master, my jujubes are just ripe, and they can be eaten raw for medicinal purposes! They are guaranteed to be crispy and sweet!"

Zang Feilong suddenly felt that one head and two were big, so he stood in front of the carriage and yelled, "What are you doing!"

Lin Dong turned his head with a sigh, his eyes sparkling, "Big...Brother Feilong..."

He draws a little nasal voice, and the ending is elongated, which is a unique accent that only occurs when he is acting like a baby.

But after getting along for so many days, Zang Feilong has already fully understood his temper - this guy will only show a weak state when he wants to eat!

Lin Dong was already cute, and it was easy for people to misunderstand his nature when he acted like a baby.

Several businessmen suddenly felt that their hearts were soft in a mess, and several middle-aged people also had grandchildren at home, so they put the things in their hands into Lin Dong's hands because of their soft hearts.

"Take it, take it, let you try these first, no charge!"

The guy who bought the jujube also held the jujube and stuffed it into Lin Dong's arms, "I'll buy it after it's delicious, it's cheaper for uncle to give it to you."

While the adults were talking, they squinted at Zang Feilong, which meant—to be so aggressive with a child, what a disrespectful person!

Zang Feilong didn't bother to defend himself anymore, he had been misunderstood enough along the way, and it wasn't bad.

Fortunately, the waiter in the inn came out in time, and said from the side: "Master, let me help you take the horse to the backyard."

Zang Feilong hummed, "Take care of the horse, don't starve."

"Yes, yes." Xiaoer lifted the curtain of the car, and saw Lin Dong first, and said, "Little master, shall I carry you down?"

I want to ask why this little girl said that?Because Lin Dong had a lot of food in his arms around him, it was difficult for him to get out of the car.

Zang Feilong also poked his head to look in, sighed suddenly, and said helplessly, "Put them all in the car and no one will eat you."

"How can I do that?" Lin Dong refused, "It won't taste good after a long time."

The little girl was still smiling, and looked at Zang Feilong in a blink of an eye. Zang Feilong had no choice but to stretch out his hands, hug Lin Dong by the waist, and carried him all the way to the inn.

"The carriage should also be cleaned." The autumn rain continued on this journey, and there was a lot of yellow mud on the wheels.

Xiaoer let out a cry, and led the horse towards the backyard.Zang Feilong entered the inn, and the shopkeeper personally led him upstairs and turned to the door of the innermost room.

"Sir, you want to go to the room." The shopkeeper opened the door for him, and Lin Dong's eyes lit up.

The two often slept overnight these days, and it was not very comfortable to sleep in a small carriage.Zang Feilong's body temperature is high, and the two of them are warm together without the wind and cold, but Lin Dong really misses the taste of the hotbed.

I saw that the room was bright and bright, the bedroom was separated by a bead curtain screen, and there were two big beds in the bedroom. In front of the screen, guests could receive guests. There were round wooden tables and chairs, and an incense burner on it. A wooden barrel with a towel veil on the screen.

There is a long desk on the side closest to the wall, complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, a pot of ten thousand-year-old bamboo is placed on the side, and a landscape painting is hung directly above it.

"Not bad." Lin Dong nodded while looking at it. The shopkeeper next to him helped them open the window, and then called someone to bring a pot of hot tea up, saying, "We have a lot of people living here, and most of them are businessmen. Pick four."

Lin Dong put all the things in his pocket on the table, and turned to look at the landscape painting, "No signature... the painting skills are pretty good."

"Thank you, Young Master, for your compliment." The shopkeeper smiled amiably, "This picture was made by my son, and I can't sell it for much money, so I just used it for decoration."

Lin Dong blinked, "How old is your son?"

"It's too late." The shopkeeper replied while pouring tea for them.

Lin Dong grunted, thought for a while and said, "If he is willing to listen, you can tell him that a sapling that has not been exposed to wind and rain cannot grow into a big tree."

The shopkeeper nodded, and then he was puzzled, "What do you mean by that?"

Lin Dong didn't answer any more, and sat down at the table with his robe lifted, picked up his teacup and breathed, and said, "Just say what you want."

Zang Feilong asked someone to fetch hot water to take a bath. There was a splash of water behind the screen, and Lin Dong was counting snacks at the table.

"Jujubes, peaches, dried prunes, salted fish, dried meat..." He said in annoyance, "What should I do with the dried salted fish? It's not good to eat directly."

Zang Feilong laughed in the back, "You also know whether it is necessary or not? Why don't you still take it?"

Each of these can be counted as a history of Zang Feilong's bitter tears. I still remember that the two of them walked out of Chima Town not far away and met a little girl who was lost. They helped her find her home, which was located not far from the official road. In a small village far away.

The households in that village are much smaller than Taiping Village, there are only three households in total, they live next to each other, and all of them are hunters.When he first sent the child to the door, because of Zang Feilong's fierce appearance, there was a funny misunderstanding for a while.

The family who lost their child thought they had encountered robbers who wanted the child for ransom.It wasn't until Lin Dong got out of the carriage that he finally convinced the group of people that it was a misunderstanding.And the dried salted fish was given by the little girl's family out of gratitude.

The adult of the family also said: "This big fish is the biggest one we have hung this year, and I have been reluctant to eat it, so I dried it and preserved it."

Zang Feilong just felt strange, you said that your family is a hunter, is there any meat in the house?Why send a fish?

But Lin Dong accepted it happily, and asked the family for a small pot.Not long after the two left, Zang Feilong was dissatisfied, "Why don't you get something else?"

Lin Dong wrapped the dried fish and said, "If you find good ingredients, this dried fish is the most delicious!" He also said seriously: "It has a taste of oil and salt, and it can also be used as a condiment."

And afterwards it also showed how prescient Lin Dong was. The two of them couldn't see any human beings for the next section of the road. While sleeping in the wild, Zang Feilong caught two rabbits with his bare hands. Lin Dong pulled out the small pot from the carriage and poured it Put in water, boil it, peel and scald the rabbit, chop it into several pieces with Long Xiao, and chop a small section of dried fish and throw it in to cook together.

Zang Feilong was also driven by him to look for wild mushrooms in the woods. When he came back, the pot was so delicious...

After a period of time, the dried fish has completely risen from the status of ordinary dried fish to the position of the savior.

Lin Dong said: "This dried fish saved your life."

The corner of Zang Feilong's mouth twitched, and he said reluctantly: "Even if you eat a month's worth of pancakes, it's no big deal."

Lin Dong thought for a while, then seriously changed his words, "Well, it saved my life."

Zang Feilong: "..."

So eating steamed buns for a month will kill Lin Dong?How did this guy survive until now?

When Zang Feilong came out again, he changed into a vest, put on black trousers and riding boots, wiped his wet hair casually, and tied it up with a rope.

Lin Dong was biting the beef jerky when he saw him come out, looked him up and down and said, "I'll go to the tailor shop to change your clothes for you later."

Zang Feilong looked at him inexplicably, "I have clothes."

"You can't do this." Lin Dong waved his hand, "Look, bare breasts..."

Zang Feilong didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he pulled his vest to shrink himself up as much as possible, and said: "You are a scholar! Don't be breast-feeding for a day!"

Lin Dong smacked his mouth, "You are already dressed like this, so you are not allowed to say that?"

Zang Feilong looked down at himself, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this, even though it was autumn, he didn't feel cold.But thinking of everyone along the way thinking that they are bandits from somewhere, their demeanor and expression...

Especially when he saw Lin Dong, he thought he had kidnapped him...

He curled his lips, "Buy it...you too."

Lin Dong nodded unambiguously, "I've been waiting for your words for a long time."

Zang Feilong: "..."

The two went out to buy clothes after lunch, and Zang Feilong realized that buying clothes was the right choice after walking down the street.

There are many businessmen in Yangzhou, and they are very particular about the clothes they wear when they travel. From the crown on the head, the red hairpin for women, to the thin clothes in green shirts, and the skirts with sleeves, there are all kinds of things, which make him more and more out of place.

Many women were buying cosmetics in groups of three or four on the side of the street, and in a blink of an eye they saw two people walking up the road, and they were all surprised.

Lin Dong looked fine in his scholar's uniform. Zang Feilong's bronze-colored muscles were undulating. Under the vest, he could faintly see his eight-pack abs. His arms were strong and powerful. His temples are raging like a lion patrolling the territory.

Some women quickly turned away, but their eyes turned red, and they whispered boldly, and felt that the difference between the two men, who were civil and military, was very different, which was really weird.

Zang Feilong was still carrying a gold-handled steel knife on his back. The more people looked at him, the more hostile he became. If it wasn't for Lin Dong who interrupted him from time to time, he might have poached the eyes of those people in the street.

Of course, Lin Dong's interruption was not to appease, but to make Zang Feilong's anger strangely turn to a sense of powerlessness that was angry but could not be expressed.

For example--

"Peach Blossom Cake! Ah, I know that there is a chef who is good at making desserts named after flowers. I heard that the taste is very good! Brother Feilong, why don't we go find it? Although I don't know where..."

When the two entered the tailor shop, Zang Feilong's request was: make it right away!

With his arrogant and domineering appearance, the boss and his subordinates of the tailor shop immediately began to measure the two, and then immediately picked out several ready-to-wear clothes.

"How about this one?" The boss asked nervously, "This is made of the best silk in Yangzhou..."

Zang Feilong didn't listen to these at all, he picked and picked among several clothes with one hand.

"I want the black ones, take the white ones down for me... well, this style is good, let's make a few more black ones with this style."

The boss opened his mouth for a long time, "Do you want the same one?"

"Same." Zang Feilong was impatient, squinting his eyes, "Why? Do you have any opinions?"

"No!" The boss hurried away.

In comparison, Lin Dong was much gentler, "This one is not bad, and this one is also pretty."

"I want this color and this color, and this..."

Zang Feilong sat on the chair shaking his knees, "Are you a big girl? It's so troublesome to choose a dress!"

Lin Dong blinked innocently, "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

Zang Feilong: "..." Why does he always have to find anger by himself!Why? !Why? !

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I couldn't update yesterday, I don't have much time these days, and I may not be able to update it tomorrow, please take a leave first, and we will make up for these two days after I'm busy~~>///