Wearing a mountain village tuff

After finally coaxing people to eat the meal, Ye Baiyou put away the bowls and chopsticks with concern.

Throughout the afternoon, he either sat in a daze in front of the persimmon, or leaned on the pillar and looked at the third floor.

Everyone in the Shen family knew what day it was today, they only thought that their young master wanted to be alone for a while, so they let his wife down.But in their opinion, now that there is a wife, Shen Wujing should stay with him.

This is what the Shen family hoped, and it must be what the old lady would like to see.

Everyone can see that something is wrong with Ye Baiyou.Even the noisy Niannian dared not speak loudly.

Ink mist shrouded, Xinghe hid.

Just after harvesting the persimmons, it began to drizzle again in Nanshan County at night.When dinner was ready, Ye Baiyou moved.

When Shen Qinxin got the thing in her hand, she was not sure what Ye Baiyou, who had been left out for a day, was thinking.She tried to comfort her: "Is it the young master's fault today? I hope..."

Ye Baiyou suddenly showed his face, and no haze could be seen on his face. "Aunt Qin, please arrange for someone to look for the things written on it tomorrow morning. There are some in the warehouse, and if you don't have them, go outside and buy some."

Seeing this, Shen Qin felt relieved.They looked at each other as if they were sure, and then nodded at Ye Baiyou.

"Don't worry, be ready."

Afterwards, Ye Baiyou hugged a jar of wine.Followed by Twelve who brought the food, he went up to the third floor.

Putting down the things, Twelve bowed his head and quickly evacuated.

The wine jar collided slightly on the table, and there was a muffled sound, making the person by the window look over.

Ye Baiyou looked at the wide open window in front of him, frowned tightly, and quickly went to close the window.Fortunately, there was no pile of papers on the desk, otherwise the ink would have melted sooner or later from the drops of water on it.

Touching the man's clothes with his hand, it was completely wet.

Looking at the man who turned around and hugged her waist, Ye Baiyou was annoyed: "I just don't know how to cherish my body, haven't you seen it raining? Don't you know how to close the windows when you're so grown up?"

Shen Wujing pressed her forehead against her brother's soft abdomen, and whispered: "Yes."

"You're still "hmm"." Ye Baiyou pushed him, urging, "Go, change clothes and eat."

Shen Wujing didn't move.

Ye Baiyou had no choice but to take this shameless person to rummage in the closet.

"let go."

The tall man stood in front of him, directly hiding Ye Baiyou in the shadows.

This allowed the heart that has been ups and downs for a day to find a temporary resting place.

Shen Wujing kept looking at Ye Baiyou, seeing the threat in his eyes, moved her fingertips slightly, and slowly let go of her hands hesitantly.

Ye Baiyou nimbly pulled open his belt with her fingertips, as if she had done it countless times.He took off his wet clothes and hurriedly changed one for him.

Before the belt was fastened, the person pressed over again.Ye Baiyou looked at the hands on her waist, feeling helpless.

The current Shen Wujing is too clingy.

Like a little panda inside a giant panda, Ye Baiyou led the people to the table.

The man pulled it off his body and pressed it on the stool, Ye Baiyou pulled off the wine cork and signaled to the man, "Drink some more."

Shen Wujing propped her chin with one hand, her eyes wandered on her brother's face.Inch by strand, every trace of it catches the eye.

He whispered: "Okay."

The wine was brewed into a white porcelain cup and swirled in the cup.The mulberry fruit wine soaked in Yebai pomelo, the purple wine has a clear fruity aroma.

The degree is not high, but Ye Baiyou usually gets dizzy with one cup, gets drunk with two cups, and sleeps with three cups.

I picked some food for the man and watched him stuff it into his mouth slowly.Ye Baiyou pursed her lips, and raised the wine glass in front of her.

"A toast."

Shen Wujing touched the wall of the cup with her slender hands, touched Ye Baiyou lightly, and lowered her head to eat.

Ye Baiyou took a half sip, but seeing him like this, he didn't stop him.I just put some extra food for him, let him finish eating, and continue to clink glasses.

He found that if he didn't raise his glass, a man wouldn't raise his glass either.

Accompanying him, Ye Baiyou sipped lightly, and most of the wine in the jar went away.

A little drunk.

Ye Baiyou's misty eyes half-closed, watching the purple wine wet the man's lips, slide along the sexy Adam's apple, and sink into the white clothes.

Unable to control the fingertips, they slid down from his smooth jaw, pursuing all the way.

Until it touched his heart lightly, Ye Baiyou was drunk, and her voice was soft and soft: "Sir, I will still be with you for the rest of your life."

Shen Wujing clasped her hands on her chest.

His eyes were full of red threads, tightly entangled with Ye Baiyou like a net.With a strong possessiveness, it seemed that he wanted to eat him up immediately, even if he chewed his bones, he would swallow it.

Ye Baiyou only smiled lightly, her lips were cherry red. "Drink more?"

Shen Wujing looked at her brother's empty cup and shook her head slightly. "Fu Lang is drunk."

Ye Baiyou noticed the scorching gaze that seemed to be solidified, he leaned towards the man, and said in a calm voice, "It's good to be drunk."

Shen Wujing hugged him and put her arms in her arms.

A pair of fierce eyebrows and eyes softened into the mist in the mountains, and the slender fingers squeezed the handkerchief and slowly touched the corners of her husband's lips.The other hand hugged the person very tightly, as if worried that the person would fly away.

Ye Baiyou pressed her chin against Shen Wujing's chest, and sniffed the side of his neck with the tip of her nose.Then he rested his head on his pillow and called out softly, "Sister."

Shen Wujing put down the veil and picked him up.

"My husband is here."

Ye Baiyou grabbed Shen Wujing's front lapel, with round eyes wet like a small animal, she straightened up and faced the man.After watching for a while, he said:

"I do not go."

"I can't get away."

There was sadness between Ye Baiyou's brows, and she murmured: "I can't get away."

Shen Wujing's hand tightened suddenly, causing Ye Baiyou to move uncomfortably.When he realized it, he put him on the bed as gently as possible, took off his clothes and went up by himself.

The quilt was covered, and the raindrops hit the window densely.

The candlelight danced, Ye Baiyou lay on Shen Wujing's body, covering his eyes with his hands. "I said, Mr. Xiang wants to know, you have to ask yourself."

Shen Wujing's throat rolled, but she couldn't help it. "Ayou...where did you come from?"

Ye Baiyou giggled, her eight teeth were neat, white and bright. "The poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to..."

When Shen Wujing heard this, there was a smile in his eyes.

Rubbing his chin lightly against his brother's forehead, he knew he was drunk.

Hearing his muttering for a while, Shen Wujing took off the hand covering his eyes. "Fu Lang, you're still overestimating your own drinking capacity."

Shen Wujing kissed his forehead, the depression in his eyes receded.His fingers brushed over the blushing eye ends of the person in his arms, and he said in a soft tone, "Fulang."

"Ayou is my husband, Shen Wujing."

"Wherever you go, it does."

-

A night without dreams.

At Chen Shi, Ye Baiyou suddenly woke up from the bed.

He sat up straight from the bed.His eyes glanced at the extinguished candles on the table, and fell on the rain outside the window.

There was no one beside the pillow, so I reached out to the side.There is still room temperature.

Ye Baiyou pressed the center of his eyebrows, and pulled off the quilt on his body.

The feet just landed, and Shen Wujing came out from the side room in white clothes.Seeing him, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Fulang, wake up."

Ye Baiyou's eyes lit up, and she ran to Shen Wujing with bare feet.The man stretched out his hand, Ye Baiyou jumped just in time, and hugged him like a koala.

"Sister-in-law." Ye Baiyou called someone, hanging on him and arching wildly.

Shen Wujing held her brother's buttocks and brought him to the bedside.Pick up the clothes at the end of the bed and put them on for him one by one.

"Master, did I tell you last night?"

Shen Wujing grabbed Ye Baiyou's hand and squeezed it lightly, then put his sleeves on him. "said."

Ye Baiyou tilted her head: "Then don't you have anything to say?"

Shen Wujing was wearing a belt, and her drooping eyelashes looked very focused. "Ayou's is my husband, wherever he goes."

Ye Baiyou grinned foolishly.

"Although it's impossible, I really want to take you home to meet my parents. They are my parents. And grandparents, they are very good."

Shen Wujing brushed her brother's waist with her hand, and slowly wrapped him tightly.There was rolling in the throat, but the voice was unusually calm.

"Ayou comes from another world."

Ye Baiyou raised her hand, hooked it around his neck, and stared at his face for a long time.

After a while, he rubbed the tip of the man's nose with the tip of his nose: "You lied to me, I was drunk, so I definitely didn't tell you."

He laughed: "But Mr. Xiang should have guessed it long ago."

Shen Wujing didn't refute, and there was a small figure in her eyes, with a feeling of deep affection.

He whispered: "Fulang..."

"Yeah." Ye Baiyou looked at him, and after a moment, he sank into it.

"Just remember to take me with you if you want to go."

Ye Baiyou jumped forward with joy, and Shen Wujing hugged him and fell back.The canopy bed was turned, and there were a few rustling sounds, and the gauze curtain slowly fluttered.

Ye Baiyou pressed his hands on the man's shoulders, sat on him and smiled brightly:

"rest assured--"

"I can't go anymore, I'm here with you."

He slowly leaned down, his white teeth slightly exposed, rubbing Shen Wujing's fingers.

"Master."

"Ah."

Ye Baiyou slapped the man on the forehead, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a ghost?"

Shen Wujing rubbed her knuckles on Ye Baiyou's lips, followed by a soft smile: "It's a ghost, and that's my ghost too."

Ye Baiyou was bright and relaxed. "You are so courageous, be careful that I will suck up your blood essence and cultivate into essence."

Shen Wujing held his face with one hand, and kissed him.Hazy and soft, like the rain outside the window, it almost wants to cover the whole person in my arms.

After a long time, he hugged the panting man, stroked his back lightly, and sighed with a smile:

"A ghost can't be a ghost, my husband."

Ye Baiyou's heart trembled.Like the waves that were suppressed by the clouds, there was a "snoring" sound, and they couldn't get up.

The theory of gods and ghosts was not particularly taboo in the Great Yan Dynasty.The court is in chaos, and has no intention of managing the people.It's not that Shen Wujing has never heard of someone having a husband, but he doesn't believe it.

Because often this kind of situation is a pathfinder forged by various forces for a certain purpose.

But the longer she spent with her husband, Shen Wujing became more and more suspicious.My brother's behavior and personality before are completely different from now, maybe...

Is there really such a possibility?

But even so, he was just worried that after Fu Lang left him, he would not find anyone.

As for gods and ghosts, Fu Lang was originally a mortal, and "things become spirits, and people make ghosts" are all confusing. Are there such stupid spirits, ghosts, and ghosts?

So Fu Lang just came here by accident, from his own world.

He also suffered from the separation of his family, from the initial calamity.Just flesh and blood.

It's just Ye Baiyou, and it's just his husband.

-

After washing, go downstairs.

The rest were busy with work, so Ye Baiyou took the opportunity to make breakfast for them.

Fried fried dough sticks, sesame balls, and fried a few dumplings.With hot porridge, several people ate very quickly.

Old Nine has deep-fried dough sticks in one hand and porridge in the other: "Could you be able to make these kinds of dishes tomorrow morning?"

Ye Baiyou watched them take the time to eat, and nodded. "This one doesn't need too much. Let's fix a set of [-] pieces a day for the time being, and they will be gone when they are sold out."

After dealing with the food, Ye Baiyou has to think of a way for today's new product.

"Aunt Qin, is what I want ready?"

"Good morning, I'll get it."

Ye Baiyou nodded gratefully, and she wasn't idle, seeing that Zheng Hongyan was still washing the meat outside.Ye Baiyou went to help.

"Aunt Yan, are you still used to it?"

"My boss, I'm getting used to it." Zheng Hongyan shaved off the burnt pig hair very skillfully, and the smile in his eyes couldn't stop, "I can earn two coins a month for such a simple job. Before, I didn’t even dare to think about it.”

Ye Baiyou touched the water.

It's good if it's warm.

"It looks simple, but it's complicated to do." Ye Baiyou smiled slightly, with understanding in his eyes, "Thank you, Aunt Yan."

"Hey, it's the boss who has worked hard." How can it be so easy to manage such a big restaurant.

Ye Baiyou just smiled, and he rolled up his sleeves. "The large intestine, I'll wash it."

Zheng Hongyan pointed to the other basin behind her, looked at the large intestine that was still wet with feces, and hesitated to speak.

Zheng Niannian came in from the front with a tray, walking quickly but steadily.Seeing Ye Baiyou holding the large intestine, curiosity flashed in her nimble eyes.

"Boss, this is not easy to wash."

Their family didn't eat meat for a month, and when they couldn't bear it, they bought a pair, and the family of three washed them all morning before they were washed.

However, although it is chewy when cooked, it is smelly.Zheng Niannian didn't want to eat it again after eating it once.

Ye Baiyou chuckled lightly: "I'll take care of it, you still want to eat after eating."

Zheng Niannian looked affirmative: "My boss just makes bark, and it's delicious if you order it."

"You're the only one who will talk poorly." Ye Baiyou laughed at her.

Zheng Niannian entered the kitchen and came out with the guests' noodles.Hastily recalling what he said just now: "This is not a poor mouth, it's called seeking truth from facts."

Ye Baiyou looked at the back of the little girl going away, and said with emotion: "Aunt Yan's child is really good at teaching."

Zheng Hongyan laughed: "The boss wants a child?"

"There are so many of us who will help you when you are born. It doesn't matter if the master's husband is good, the child will be taught better if he is appointed."

Ye Baiyou didn't expect him to say such a sentence, and his face suddenly became ashamed. "Ahem! No hurry, no hurry."

As he spoke, he hurried into the house and brought out the ashes.Start washing at another sink.

Zheng Hongyan watched as Ye Baiyou turned the pig intestines over, wrapped them in plant ash and began to knead them.Surprised: "So it can be like this! Why didn't I think of it at the beginning?"

Ye Baiyou carefully explained: "Pig intestines are delicious, but it's hard to clean up. It can be washed with plant ash for many times and it will be very clean."

"Understood, thank you, my boss." Zheng Hongyan smiled.

The two cooperated to wash the meat out.Ye Baiyou piled pig ears, pig head meat, chicken feet, chicken legs, and lotus root slices into the basin.

There are two big basins.

The two of them carried it into the house together.

Putting down the things, Zheng Sui was concentrating on pulling the noodles beside him, his little face was covered with sweat.

Seeing him tired, Ye Baiyou's mind turned to the ready-made noodles that he ate in his previous life.This must be the same as rice noodles, and the sales are very good.

The idea flashed by, and Ye Baiyou thought that he could let his husband-in-law try it.

Leaving this aside, Ye Baiyou focused on Long Jin'er's lunch.

Adding water to the pot, Ye Baiyou put the various spices that Aunt Qin took out into the cotton cloth.

"Thirteen, the fire is bigger here."

Put the meat into boiling water to cook the blood foam, then remove and drain.Put the marinade bag into the water and put it together with the meat.Bring to a boil over high heat and turn to low heat.

As long as the spices are complete, it is not difficult to make lo mei.

After the meat was put into the pot, Ye Baiyou was also afraid that he would be greedy, so he went upstairs after stewing for an hour.As a result, within half an hour, the people below came over and knocked on the door several times one by one.

"Madam, can I eat?"

Ye Baiyou stood by the door, looking helplessly at the group of people looking at him eagerly. "It's not good, I can't eat it yet."

Ye Baiyou fixed his eyes on this most greedy person. "Old Jiu, it's time to order the vegetarian dishes and go in."

Lao Jiu swallowed his saliva, even on the third floor he could smell the fragrance.He just felt like he had been hungry for a few days now, looking at the meat hanging in front of him, he couldn't eat it just by looking at it.

Cracking my heart and scratching my lungs.

Lao Jiu nodded heavily.

The taste of the third floor is so fragrant, open the lid of the pot and face the braised pork.That's how much courage it takes to be able to restrain it.

He turned and went downstairs, followed by a few young people.

Just stepping on the stairs on the second floor, the swarming crowd blocked their way.

"Brother Shuang, why isn't it better? I'm so hungry."

"I've been waiting for half an hour!"

"Yeah, I'm hungry again..."

Bai Shuang is also greedy.He raised his signature smile, and said to the customers who were still walking into the shop: "Everyone, this is a new dish for lunch today. It's not cooked yet, so we can't eat it."

"Look, haven't we asked the boss many times?" Bai Shuang smiled wryly, "You are greedy, and I am too."

Shisan also said: "It's not finished yet, everyone wait a moment."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally covered their stomachs to make way.

Thirteen swallowed, looking at the dense crowd that gathered behind him again.Said to Twelve in red beside him: "Twelve, are two big pots enough?"

Twelve shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work."

It was almost the end of the morning meal now, but the guests who had finished eating stayed and waited if they had nothing to do.Make it clear that if you don't eat today, you won't leave until today.

Twelve, sure, not enough.

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