After time travel, I became the general's exclusive cook

"I'm coming!"

Lvmei stared longingly at the distance of the road, and heard Aunt Yu's excited shouting, she immediately stood up from the ground, not even having time to sweep off the dust on the hem of her skirt, her eyes stared straight at the more and more The closer the carriage.

A brown carriage was slowly approached by a maroon horse, with a guard on the left and right sides, and the driver waved his whip tremblingly for fear of making a mistake.

Anan saw the woman in Tsing Yi waiting at the base of the city wall from a distance, with a big smile on her face, she stretched out her hand and shook it vigorously, and the red horse on her crotch also barked happily with its owner.

The carriage stopped in front of the crowd, a small hand the size of a palm opened the curtain of the carriage, leaned on the frame of the carriage and slowly moved out. As soon as Lumei's eyes lit up, she was about to step forward to give a hand, but she was dismounted by someone who didn't know when. The man shunned his hand without a trace.

Lumei squinted her eyes, and glanced at the caring general with a serious expression. When her eyes turned back to the young man again, she couldn't see anything unusual.

"Sister Lumei!"

Chu Qiu stepped off the carriage, threw away the tool man Mu Guichen, and ran to Lumei with a patter, and gave her a big hug. Her soft face rubbed against Lumei's shoulder, a sign of attachment. full.

Lumei stretched out her hand to catch the young man who was leaping towards her, and finally let go of the worries in his brows and eyes. After wandering outside for so long, the young man must be terrified, so he needs to comfort him.

Anan's half-footed circled in the air, and returned to the ground, her whole face drooped. That was a grievance. Lumei only had Qiuqiu in her heart, and Anan was just a joker. none.

"Aunt Yu!" Chu Qiuwo waved to Aunt Yu who was beside her in Lumei's arms, her small appearance was rare.

"Hey! My little son, I'm finally back," Aunt Yu wiped her hands on her clothes, stretched out her chubby fingers to hold Chu Qiubai's soft dough-like hand, and the other hand took it from the bag she carried with her. From the bamboo basket, he took out a fat, round, large meat bun with fine folds and stuffed it into the boy's slightly opened mouth.

The temperature of the buns is just right, the soft and firm skin is bitten open by the teeth, the delicious juice seeps out, and wonderful fireworks explode in the mouth. The tender and juicy pork is very salty and delicious.

Chu Qiu whimpered and gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, sighing inwardly, Aunt Yu's craftsmanship is getting better and better.

"Hey hey, Aunt Yu, I'm hungry too." Anan leaned over and smiled coquettishly at Aunt Yu, salivating secretly at the big basket covered with floral cloth, imagining the taste of meat buns already in his mind.

Aunt Yu avoided it with a look of disgust, put the basket into Anan's hand, drove him away like a duck, and exchanged warm greetings with Chu Qiu.

Mu Guichen stood aside, unable to speak at all, moved his mouth but didn't know what to say, a rare feeling of grievance filled his heart.

The people in the General's Mansion have been with Mu Guichen for a long time, although they still respect him as always, but the initial sense of fear has disappeared. Knowing that Mu Guichen is just not good at expressing, he is still a good person, so he is not afraid anymore. No, he dared to neglect the honorable general without any guilt.

Chu Qiu clung to Lumei's body and coquettishly, then obediently returned to the man's side, actively stuffed his hand into the man's bent palm, and held it tightly.

"General, let's go home and join everyone.

The way home was to walk back. After leaving Sishui City for such a long time, Chu Qiu wanted to take a good look at this place he knew first.

The girl who sells silk flowers at the bridgehead has a gentle scholar beside her, and there are more paintings for sale on the stall. There is a kind of intimacy between the two of them in words and actions. I think this girl is married.

The couples who sell wontons in the city still open their shops early to receive pedestrians who come and go in a hurry.

There were fewer and fewer people following behind, and finally there were only tall and handsome men and lively and cute teenagers left. Chu Qiu liked strange gadgets, and always looked at this one and that one.

"There is Xiaolonghong, I will..." In public, Chu Qiu didn't know how to address Mu Guichen, and got stuck on the spot. Mu Guichen pinched the boy's soft palm and whispered in his ear: "Call me brother!" .”

This title really made people shy, but looking at the man's dark eyes, Chu Qiu still pinched his sleeves and stammered, "Brother Mu."

"What are you talking about? Speak up, I can't hear you." Mu Guichen bent down, touched the young man's forehead, and the playfulness in his eyes was so strong that Chu Qiu was so angry that he threw off the man's hand angrily. He ran to the peddler and knelt down.

The dark red crayfish held their powerful claws and crawled around in the big basin, and some aggressive ones directly grabbed the claws of the same kind of shrimp.

In May and June, it’s time for crayfish to be on the market. Chu Qiu remembered the spicy crayfish, garlic crayfish, and thirteen-flavored crayfish he had eaten in his previous life. He kept swallowing. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of living The live shrimp waving its pincers at him could only stare at the basin greedily.

"Young master, come here, this is just fished up this morning, it's very fresh." The boss has set up a stall here for several days, the shell is thick and the meat is less, and it still smells strange when eaten , not many people are willing to spend money to buy it, causing the stall owner to be very worried. Now that there is a young master who is easy to coax at first glance, it is naturally a hard sell.

Chu Qiu was really greedy, but he didn't dare to grab it, so he could only look pitifully at the man standing aside, Mu Guichen looked at the boy's small appearance, and he didn't compromise, he opened his mouth silently: " What are you calling me?"

Chu Qiu puffed up his cheeks, the general was too bad, he knew he was shy and wanted to tease him, but looking at the big-headed shrimp who kept waving at him, the young man was discouraged and compromised.

"Brother...Brother!"

"Well, here we come."

Satisfying his harsh request, Mu Guichen was still very obedient, with a gentle expression on his face, but in his heart he was thinking about when to coax the boy to scream again.

No matter how comfortable it is to hear this elder brother, it's just that the young man is too thin-skinned to be too tight, but since there is the first time, the second and third times are not far away.

After facing up to his feelings for Chu Qiu, Mu Guichen felt as if he had turned on a switch, and the emotions that he could contain before burst out all of a sudden, and it was difficult to control his bad thoughts about the young man. He just wanted to bully and bully again. Cry out the bullying.

But this idea can only be thought of at present, the kitten is too sensitive to scare people away.

"What do you want me to do?" The man stroked the top of the young Mao Huhu's hair and rolled up his sleeves.

Chu Qiu covered his head, glared at Mu Guichen accusingly, then pointed to the crayfish in the basin and commanded: "This, this, and this..."

Crayfish should be picked at the young and middle-aged stage. Too small ones have less meat, and too old ones have hard shells and shrinking meat. The Longhong, which is in the middle, not only has a crisper shell, but also has very plump meat.

The stall owner gave them small bamboo cages to hold shrimps. Chu Qiu picked out several cages, and then went to the spice shop to pick out spices. Deliberately dragged Mu Guichen to the shop of Westerners to look for it, and the hard work paid off. Although it was still a little bit off in the end, it was almost the same in general.

On the way back, Chu Qiu crouched in a corner and refused to leave. After shopping for a long time, his feet were numb and he couldn't walk anymore.

Mu Guichen shook his head, and handed the things he was carrying in front of Chu Qiu, in exchange for a puzzled look from the young man. Without saying anything, he turned around and came to Chu Qiu, squatting down with his back facing him: "Come up here!" Bar."

"General?" Chu Qiu opened his eyes wide and looked at the man with his back turned in disbelief. Although the general treated him unbelievably well these days, it was also in private, in front of acquaintances, but now... .....

"Come on, aren't you tired?"

Chu Qiu has a sore nose, his general is so nice.

"General, you are going to carry me on your back, don't fall."

A thick nasal sound rang in his ears, and Mu Guichen could feel a warm little body lying on his back. He stopped, stood up suddenly, and lifted the boy up. Little cries.

"Hehe, are you scared?"

Chu Qiu lay on the man's back, pulled at the man's clothes, sniffed the man's neck and shoulders with his small nose, and groaned twice. He hoped that the road would be longer. The general's back is really broad, and he can pretend What about the next two.

"General, do you think you will get bored if I stay by your side all the time?"

Everything has a shelf life, and feelings are no exception. He is afraid that the general will find him troublesome. Chu Qiu is not a very confident person. He knows that he is timid and useless. It is his favor to be loved by the general. pleasure.

"General, don't think I'm annoying, Qiuqiu will be very obedient."

Mu Guichen walked forward, step by step, as steady as Mount Tai, and he was carried on his back. He knew all the worries of the young man in his heart, but at this moment, any words were so feeble, he could only hold on tightly. Supporting him with one of the most important people in this world gives him a sense of peace of mind.

"Qiuqiu, you can be more confident, you underestimate my feelings too much."

Chu Qiu buried her head behind the man, choking with sobs: "General, I'm sorry, I just... I, I like you the most."

The orange sunset fell on the two of them with the last trace of warmth, and put them in gorgeous coats. Lumei stood at the gate of the General's Mansion with a cheerful smile and waited. The young boy was hanging on the man's back, perfectly fitting, as if the two were meant to be together.

"Huh? General, Qiuqiu wants to be your humanoid pendant for the rest of your life, okay?" Chu Qiu rubbed his soft cheek against the man's ear, with a soft emphasis, and Mu Guichen felt as if he had eaten Like a big mouthful of honey, sweet, he squeezed the boy's round buttocks, and smiled dotingly: "Okay."

After Chu Qiu heard this, Mao'er's big eyes narrowed into a happy line. No matter what the future holds, at least at this moment, they are together.

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I bought a jackfruit and peeled it myself at home. I was really a fool.