With a brain-loving husband [travel]

If there is any uncertainty in the drawings, Er Niu will come over and ask carefully.But he has a good understanding of carpentry, and he knows what needs to be done by looking at most places.

Mo Jingcheng had also seen it in a restaurant that was being renovated. The workmanship was so exquisite that even he, who had mastered a lot of technical images in his mind, couldn't help being surprised.

Decorating restaurants requires a lot of manpower, and Mo Jingcheng also hired other carpenters to help Er Niu, so the speed is also faster.As a result, Mo Jingcheng can rest assured to prepare the ingredients needed for the restaurant.

Many ingredients are needed to make sour soup.Chili is essential, and they have it in the field, so this is slightly negligible.But flavoring materials such as pepper and star anise need to be found elsewhere.

Although there are many types of seeds in Mo Jingcheng's database, not all of them are available, so most of them still need to go to the town to buy.And I went all over the shops in Xinghua Town, but I couldn't find many.It was discovered that some excipients such as cinnamon were actually used as medicinal materials.

Searching Zhinao again, I found that there are many auxiliary materials that have not been used by this world, so Mo Jingcheng had no choice but to think about going up the mountain to collect them.

Recently, Xu Yuanqi was busy with homework, and Mo Fang and Mo Fang were busy with the restaurant business, so no one played with Fang Xiao.Hearing that he was going to go deep into the mountains to pick things, Fang Xiao jumped up excitedly.

"Brother, tell me what to pick, I will pick more than my brother!" Fang Xiao had a small basket on his wrist, which was specially woven by Auntie Li, seeing that he was cute and liked to work.

Seeing that Xiaotuanzi's eyes lit up, Mo Jingcheng didn't want to hit him, so he took a few pictures from the back room and drew them.Fang Yun took a look, and saw all kinds of auxiliary materials that needed to be picked were painted in detail on it, and the paintings were lifelike, as if the thing was right in front of him.

"These things grow in the short grass. You need to be careful when picking them, so as not to be hurt by the thorns." Mo Jingcheng handed a picture to Fang Xiao, and carefully told the two dumplings.

Although winter is approaching, the vegetation in the mountains shows no signs of winter at all. Except for some trees that have shed their leaves, the bushes are lush and lush, so accessories can be found up the mountain.

Fortunately, I thought of this when buying paper, and bought some cheap rough paper.In addition to leaving more than half of the fine paper for Fang Yun to learn to read, the remaining small stack of rough paper is useful for making plans and drawing pictures to identify ingredients.

The three of them talked and laughed and walked into the deep mountains.

On the way, Fang Xiaoza ran forward, threw the two of them far away, and ran away without a trace after a while.

After calling a few times but getting no response, Fang Yun frowned and tried to catch up, but was pulled by his wrist.Turning her head, she met a pair of warm eyes.

Mo Jingcheng leaned over to Fang Yun's ear, the faint fragrance instantly enveloped him, and the fiery breath sprinkled on his earlobe, "Look there."

As he spoke, he pointed to a bush that was half shorter than Fang Yun.

The grass was overgrown and its branches and leaves were flourishing. It flickered at this moment, as if it was hiding something.If you don't look carefully, you might think it's being moved by the wind.

"Xiao'er is hiding there."

Hearing this, Fang Yun raised his head to look at Mo Jingcheng in surprise.

The end of Mo Jingcheng's eyes was slightly curved, and the color of his eyes looked clearer and gentler under the sun.The black hair was tied up casually with a headband embroidered with green bamboo, adding a touch of softness.

Mo Jingcheng put his hand lightly on Fang Yun's shoulder, and moved closer.

I wanted to tell him not to worry, but when I lowered my head, I was surprised to see a few bright clouds on Fang Yun's fair and tender face, his rosy thin lips were pursed unnaturally, and his eyes were also randomly looking away.

Like a little rabbit who has done something bad and wants to run away.

Seeing Fu Lang's cute reaction, Mo Jingcheng couldn't help but want to bully him, so he kissed his earlobe lightly, and whispered, "What is Rainbow thinking, so nervous?"

The deep voice made Fang Yun tremble, and a warm current ran across his back.His legs gave way, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Mo Jingcheng stretched out his hand in time to wrap him in his arms.

"What did Yunbao do last night, and he didn't even have the energy to stand still?" Mo Jingcheng asked intentionally.

The blush on Fang Yun's face suddenly became more obvious, and he buried his head in the opponent's arms as if giving up, only his snow-white neck was exposed.

"What did I do, don't you know?" Fang Yun's sweet voice was muffled in his clothes, and the ending was a little aggrieved, "Brother Mo is all to blame for forcing me"

Mo Jingcheng smiled warmly.

He was busy with things these days, and he needed to teach Fang Yun how to read at night, so he turned off the lights early and went to sleep, and didn't have other thoughts to mess around.But yesterday, smelling his husband's body was very sweet, he thought of bullying her husband.

Unexpectedly, he completely lost the tenderness he should have, and he was not willing to let Fu Lang go until Fu Lang's eyes filled with tears.

"That's my fault." Mo Jingcheng smiled and pinched Fang Yun's tender face, "My husband will treat Yun Bao well next time."

Fang Yun didn't believe it, but fortunately he turned his face away angrily and ignored him.

Seeing that Husband was angry, Mo Jingcheng bent his eyes and was about to coax him, but was interrupted by a loud noise.

"What are you doing to steal the fruit picked by my brother, you scumbag, stinky robber!"

The two frowned in unison. It was the voice from another forest.

The voice was very strange, not like someone from Xinghua Village.But they had already walked to the other side of the mountain before they knew it, maybe they were from another village.

Fang Xiao also heard the noise, and was so frightened that he didn't want to play anymore. He got out of the grass and ran to them, with a few leaves in his hair.

With Fulang and Tuanzi by his side, their safety is the most important thing.So Mo Jingcheng didn't want to pay attention to these things, so he took the two of them to leave, but Fang Yun carefully held onto his sleeves.

Afraid that Mo Jingcheng would get angry, Fang Yun only held her for a short while, then immediately let go, and stood there awkwardly, looking very flustered like a child who has done something wrong.

After understanding Fang Yun's meaning, Mo Jingcheng sighed softly, put his hands on his hair, and comforted him: "I was afraid that helping them would be bad for you, but if you want to help, then we will go. "

Hearing this, Fang Yun's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded hurriedly.

Mo Jingcheng took the two of them over and seriously told them not to get too close and suffer any disaster for no reason.

Although he is a future robot, he also knows a thing or two about human rules.In a closed village, a villager's mouth can crush a person's heart to death, so it is very important for neighbors to be harmonious and not to cause trouble.

But if someone took the initiative to provoke them, then Mo Jingcheng would definitely not be polite.

Going around into the forest, I saw a brother with a red mole between his eyebrows yelling at the one-eyed and buck-toothed man standing in front of him, even though he was thin and weak, he did not show any weakness.

Behind that brother was hiding a little brother with patched clothes, he looked very handsome, timidly pulling the hem of his clothes.

My brother will have a little red mole at the end of his eyes or between his eyebrows to symbolize his identity, so it is easy to recognize.Fang Yun has a little red mole at the end of his eyes, which often turns rosy because of crying.

It is said that my brother's status is low, and he can only be beaten and scolded, but Mo Jingcheng has always spurned these subtle rules, so he often ignores the red mole at the end of Fang Yun's eyes that symbolizes his brother, and only thinks that red mole makes Fang Yun cute The appearance of the lining is more beautiful.

We are all human, there is no distinction between high and low.

But people in this world don't think so. They only heard the ugly man scolding: "What kind of thing are you, a brother who only raises a little brother, and you are worthy of asking for things from me?"

Hearing this seemingly natural insult, Fang Yun was taken aback.

A gust of wind blew past, and before Fang Yun could react, Mo Jingcheng kicked sideways fiercely, smashing the ugly man and the things in his hand to the ground heavily.

There was a tearing sound from the leg bone, and the ugly man was in a heart-piercing pain, hugging the useless leg and rolling on the ground, howling.

A group of people shuddered down their spines when they heard the miserable cry echoing in the forest.

Mo Jingcheng walked over slowly, his eyes were gloomy, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Walking up to the howling and rolling man, squinting at the dirty mouth.The man grinned his teeth in pain, and the muddy tears made him unable to see the face of the visitor.

Even so, he kept cursing: "What are you doing! Believe it or not, I will sue you at the Yamen!"

Mo Jingcheng smiled lightly, the pool of water in his eyes became more gloomy and cold.

"I want to see what you are." The thin lips curled into a cold arc.

The ugly man wanted to continue scolding, but he saw someone lift his foot on his face, before he could react, a bone-piercing dull pain came from his face, and he passed out immediately.

The noisy people finally stopped, and Mo Jingcheng turned around with red eyes, looking for Fang Yun in a panic.

But as soon as he turned around, he was thrown into his arms.

Before Mo Jingcheng regained his composure, he lowered his head in astonishment, but felt Fang Yun's trembling hands hugging his waist tightly.After pondering for a moment, Mo Jingcheng hugged Fang Yun and buried his face in self-blame.

He made Fang Yun feel scared.

It took a long time for Fang Yun to raise his head. His bright almond eyes were smudged by the mist of tears at this moment, and the end of his eyes was moist from crying, and his ruddy lips were slightly parted.

Just when Mo Jingcheng thought Fang Yun was going to blame him, he heard that soft voice full of worry.

"Brother Mo, it's good that you are not injured." Fang Yun raised his eyes, his voice trembling, "I know you are doing it for me, Brother Mo, but what if you get hurt next time?"

There was not a trace of reproach nor a trace of fear in the words.

Only then did he regain his senses, and the redness in his eyes gradually dissipated.

His Fang Yun was not afraid of him.

"Thank you, Rainbow Dash."

Fang Yun's almond eyes widened, and then he smiled lightly, "Yeah."

The brother, who was still in shock, came forward with the little brother in his arms, poked his head and looked at the ugly man who passed out with blood on his face, glanced away in disgust, and saw that Mo Jingcheng was not injured, so he let go. Take a breath.

But after seeing Mo Jingcheng's handsome but gloomy face, he was a little scared.

"Thank you, Mr. En, for rescuing me and my son." The brother gave his name and put the little brother in his arms down, "I am Xu Tang from Taohua Village, and this is my Sirui. Hurry up, Brother Rui, Thank you, Engong."

Xu Shi witnessed Mo Jingcheng's not-so-good scene just now, and Sirui looked at him in fear and dared not speak.It seemed that because she was about the same age as Fang Xiao, she looked at Fang Xiao curiously with watery eyes.

With outsiders around, Fang Yun felt that it was inconvenient to be so close to Mo Jingcheng outside, so he gently broke away from his embrace and reported their respective names.

Mo Jingcheng also calmed down at this time, returning to his usual indifferent appearance, only his white fingertips showed the emotions in his heart, "You don't need to say thank you."

"Is this thing still alive?" Xu Tang asked with some fear. Although he despised this impersonal thing, he was still afraid of being famous.

But even so, this person is a well-known spoiled householder in their village, and even the yamen is difficult to control, everyone hopes that he will get out of here as soon as possible.Even if this person died here today, no one would hold him accountable.

No one will feel pity for what everyone shouts and beats.

"Alive, with a broken leg and a crippled mouth." Mo Jingcheng said coldly.

Living doesn't even count for anything.

Hearing this, Xu Tang gritted his teeth and said straight, "This bastard sees that my man died early, and there are only two brothers left in the family, so he often comes to bully us. Today we went up the mountain to pick some fruits for cooking, and we picked them after hard work. I bought a small basket, but it was snatched by this bastard."

As he spoke, he looked at some small peppercorns in Fang Xiao's basket, "Looking at you, you shouldn't be from Peach Blossom Village, are you here to pick fruit? What are you doing picking these useless things? My family There are a lot of fields in front of the yard, all of which were planted by my family, and I was thinking about getting rid of them all someday."

"□□?" Mo Jingcheng repeated.

It turned out that in this world, peppercorns are called □□, and they are regarded as useless things.As everyone knows, if used well, it can make the ingredients more flavorful.

Xu saw what Mo Jingcheng meant, and Xu Tang asked, "I'll take you to have a look. If it's useful, I'll pick it all for you."

As he said that, he didn't give a chance to refuse, and led the little brother to lead the way.

They were worried about where to find it, but when they were at a loss, they met someone who had spices at home. Fang Yun happily took Fang Xiao with his right hand, and raised his head to look at Mo Jingcheng happily.

Mo Jingcheng smiled lightly, ignoring the warning that the machine in his brain was damaged, and took Fang Yun's hand.

"Let's go take a look."