Pastoral Chronicle of the Talented Talent

After Li Min came back, Qi Shao had already fallen asleep, and Ah Da Ah Er was still guarding the outer door.

Li Lang had brought Li'er back from Aunt Zhao's house a long time ago, and seeing Li'er sleeping sweetly beside him, Li Min's heart felt warm.He put the oiled paper-wrapped buns filled with meat that he bought in the town on his table. The child was still pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, and his stomach was rumbling after smelling the delicious smell of meat buns. cried out.

Li Min secretly smiled, but didn't dare to make a sound, fearing to hinder Li Lang's face, Dang even picked up Li'er, and walked out lightly.

Holding Li'er in his arms, he walked lightly into the side room. For some reason, as soon as Li Min entered the room, he thought of Nian Zulai for no reason, and he didn't know how he was doing. In this way, he wandered outside with the leopard.He is a fool, and that leopard is not a person, what if he is deceived by bad guys?

Li Min hugged Li'er's soft little body tightly, and sighed, if he was given another chance, he would never rush Nian Zu away, but it's a pity that there is no such chance again, and tomorrow he doesn't know what will happen, He is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

Li Min lit the candle, and when Li Min put Li'er back on the couch, he suddenly saw the arched quilt on the couch. He was startled suddenly, and his delicate face was shocked. When a round head was slowly revealed, and a pair of dark and deep eyes were staring at him, Li Min froze completely!

He only saw the dim light of the fire hitting his face, flickering on and off, those eyes seemed to be spiritual, sweeping towards him as if to signal, Li Min sat back on the couch involuntarily, feeling a warmth all of a sudden. , Then suddenly, angrily said, "Why are you back again?!"

This Nianzu actually went and returned!

It was one thing for Li Min to think that he was worried about him, but it was another thing to see him appearing in her bed now, and her heart suddenly felt twofold.

Nian Zu didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and pulled out something from his side, and put it in front of Li Min.

Li Min squeezed the cigarette rod hesitantly, looked into Nianzu's deep eyes with a smile but not a smile, and turned to look at the cigarette rod, he didn't even feel that Li'er in his arms was taken aside by Nianzu.

After a night of no dreams, Li Min got up early the next morning, boiled a large pot of hot water, made a meal of stir-fried pork belly with clear vegetables, and several sweet potatoes were still roasting hot in the ashes at the bottom of the stove.Following Li Bian's advice, he chopped green vegetables picked from the root of the mountain and made them into stuffing, added the ingredients Min Jian gave him, added rapeseed oil, and rolled the white flour he bought yesterday. After adding the vegetable stuffing, it was rolled out a little to make it into a moon-like shape with a thickness of only about two inches. Only the turquoise stuffing inside the thin dough was overflowing with the oozing oil. Li Min hurriedly put the newly bought thick iron pan that was cleaned and put it on the burning wood stove, and spread slices of thin vegetable pies into the iron pan.

He is in control of the fire, flipping the pancakes from time to time. This kind of dry-baked pancakes are quite flavorful after being cooked. The fresh green air is mixed with the cooked pasta, and the noodles are more shiny after being soaked in oil. Thin and crunchy, the smell is mouth-watering.

The dishes and rice were on the table. Qi Shao had been punched and lost his appetite at first, but after seeing the dry pancakes, he felt hungry. Hearing that Li Min made them, he wanted to taste them even more. taste.

He tore a small piece of the entrance, only to feel that the fragrance was overflowing, his lips and teeth were full of green taste, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to feel the fresh smell of Li Min plucking vegetables at the root of the mountain and washing them with water. The vegetable oil has already been immersed in the white noodles, which is crispy and moistens the teeth, and the whole taste buds are instantly pleasing.

"Min'er didn't expect you to have such cooking skills! You are much better than those cooks in the mansion." Qi Shao couldn't help but praise.

"Where. This is just wild game in the mountains. How can it compare with your famous chef in the mansion." Li Min smiled, turned to Li Lang who was full and said, "At this time, the patriarch and the others should not have eaten. You go and send two Don’t forget to take a detour to send some more to Min Jian when the cakes are gone, and when you go to the master, otherwise he won’t be full.”

Li Lang didn't refuse aloud, this was his agreement, and he left the door very quickly.

Qi Shao bit half of a pancake, feeling very upset, and poked Li Min's sleeve, "Why do you still want to send it to Min Jian? Seeing that you are up and busy before dawn, is it just to make two more for Min Jian? A cake?"

"Brother Qi, what's the point, Min Jian is my elder brother, if he didn't insist, I hope he can live here."

In one sentence, Li Min made clear the distance between himself and him.Qi Shao swallowed the soup in embarrassment, his face slowly sank.

After a stick of incense, the Li family's food was finished, and when Li Min finished washing the dishes, Qi Shao was watching and talking with him, when he saw Min Jian come in with a whimper, his hand in his hand. He also grabbed a pancake in a very indecent manner, and ate it while walking, his mouth was full of oil, and there were vegetable stains on the side of his mouth, Qi Shao was disgusted at the sight, and turned his face away.

"Min'er, where did you learn this skill?!"

Min Jian stuffed the rest of the pancakes and looked at Li Min with surprise, as if he was happier than hunting a wolf.

Li Min raised his eyes from the washed bowl, and when he saw Min Jian in his cold eyes, he felt warm. He didn't answer Min Jian, but pointed to his face with * fingers, and said very distressed, " Your beard is growing back."

Min Jian's beard grows in large clumps as soon as it grows, growing on his chin and cheeks one after another, like weeds popping up all of a sudden. This full face of beard is like a jungle, as if it covered him overnight Those simple and thick cheeks, I remember that he didn't grow so thick and so conspicuous yesterday.

"Haha!" Min Jian touched his face, his smiling eyes were full of joy, "It's grown early, it's Miner, you didn't see it! Miner, your cake is delicious, I can eat it all at once It's all over, hey, I just swallowed that small piece, I haven't eaten such a good thing for a long time!"

As he said that, he smacked his mouth with a lot of lingering taste, and there was a trace of oil stains on the smear, and he smacked the corner of his mouth happily.

Qi Shao, who was watching from the side, only felt that the food he had just put in his stomach was overwhelming, and hurriedly walked towards the house in disgust.

"You think it's delicious, I'll make it for you later."

Li Min was still smiling, and his smile carried the clear and clean air unique to the dewdrops in the morning, then he pointed to the kitchen room and said, "There is still soup left in it, have you had anything to drink? You must be very thirsty after eating the pancakes, go and drink a bowl!"

"Hey!"

Min Jian staggered towards the stove, holding the iron spoon and ignoring it, and drank up the remaining soup in the pot in two or three strokes.After he came out, he saw Li Min holding a cigarette pole, and his delicate eyebrows were also frowning.

"Min'er, have you also learned to smoke?" Seeing his puzzled look, Min Jian didn't have him in his heart, thinking that Li Min would not know how to use this pipe, so he warmly took a small wooden stool and sat down on him. Next to him, I showed him with my own hands, "There should be a cigarette pouch, put the tobacco leaves in it when the time comes, and when the smoke in the smoking pot here is finished, knock it again, twist the tobacco leaves in it, and light it... ..."

Min Jian taught him little by little, and when he saw that Li Min really wanted to try, he ran out. After a while, he borrowed a cigarette pouch from a neighbor he knew well, lit the cigarette bottle, and then lit it and took a puff. He nodded as if agreeing with the taste, and then carefully handed the cigarette stick to Li Min again, "Min'er, you should smoke less, this stuff hurts your health!"

The tobacco rod in front of me is really too old. It is made of copper, because the owner has been with him for a long time, and it has been polished. The place of the smoking pot is made of a large copper block, which is similar to Li Min once saw that there was a difference between the old cigarette sticks.When he was in modern times, because he worked overtime all night, there was always smoke on the desk. Every second morning, his office was ablaze and filled with smoke.

At that time, smoking didn't feel like it, and it could refresh his mind and prevent him from falling asleep because he couldn't stand it.Of course, because he has been smoking for a long time, he is also somewhat addicted to cigarettes, but he usually restrains himself to smoke less.

Since he came to this ancient time, perhaps because of the relationship with the original owner, or maybe because of the force of life, he seldom thinks about cigarettes, let alone has the habit of touching cigarettes casually.After Nianzu gave him the pipe last night, Li Min had the idea of ​​smoking this ancient bong. When he saw Min Jian giving him the pipe, he took it, and immediately thought of his own modernity. Close your eyes, take a breath like aftertaste...

"Cough-cough cough cough cough!!!"

"Min, Min Minjian! What's going on...why are you so choking..."

Li Min coughed so hard that his lungs were about to come out, and choked so much that tears flowed from his eyes, Min Jian seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, smiled and took his big rough palm and gently stroked his thin back, comforting him in a warm voice, " Min'er, cigarettes are like this, if you don't know how to smoke, don't smoke!"

Hearing this, Li Min coughed even worse, and wanted to refute, but seeing Min Jian's confirmed eyes, he couldn't help but shut his mouth.

Li Min took a few more puffs, and found that it was really choking, which was very different from the smoke in modern times.He simply handed the cigarette stick to Min Jian, and at the next moment he suddenly felt his hand was burned, and he threw the cigarette stick out of his hand.

"Min'er, what's wrong with you! Where did you get burned!"

Min Jian quickly grabbed his hand, and saw that Li Min's fingers were burned with two thin black and red semicircles, "I'll get the ointment!"

Not noticing Li Min's quiet gaze, Min Jian ignored the cigarette stick, turned around and ran into the house.

He accidentally pinched the smoking pot just now and got burned.Until the cool ointment was applied on his hands, Li Min still stared at the two semicircular scalds on his fingertips in a daze. He saw the scalds were dark red, and he seemed to have seen the same scars somewhere...

"Min'er, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Li Min didn't cry out for pain at all, but instead had a pensive expression on his face, he smiled like everything.

In the end what happened?Min Jian couldn't understand.Instead, Li Min gave him a mysterious smile, and said lightly, "I know who the murderer of Wei Wu is."

"Didn't Wei Wu be bitten to death by a snake?" Min Jian was puzzled. He stared at Li Min with a trace of puzzlement on his simple and honest face. Li Min's eyes seemed to be guiding, but instead Looking at the cigarette rod on the ground, Min Jian followed his gaze, and was suddenly surprised, "You didn't buy this cigarette rod in the town, could it be Wei Wu's?"