Wearing a mountain village tuff

The sound of thunder surrounded the mountains, and it lasted for nearly half an hour before giving up.

When Shen Er found the two of them, a fire had already risen in the cave.

Now that he came here, his whole body was more wet than the two people in the cave.Water was dripping from her hair and clothes, and Ye Baiyou and the others were terrified when they entered the cave.

The thunder stopped, but the rain continued.

The soil on the mountain is scorched and the rain is heavy, making it easy to landslide.There is no room for staying on the mountain.

Shen Er led the way and brought the two of them down from the mountain.

Go to the village and go back to each house.

When Ye Baiyou stepped on the threshold and entered the house, the kitchen was already lit with a faint fire.

Entering the room from the rain is like entering the real world of fireworks from a hazy painting.

The fire in the stove flickered, and the pot was tightly covered.The slowly rising white gas can be vaguely seen.

Is that the water Shen Er burned before?

Water should not be wasted. Ye Baiyou first put the basin in the house outside the eaves to catch the rainwater, and then hurried into the house to change his clothes.

The whole body is sticky, sweat and rain.The discomfort of not taking a bath for two months suddenly hit my heart.Even if I wipe it with water occasionally, it is really not as comfortable as taking a bath.

"Brother, are you there?" Ye Baiyou knocked on the door.

"Come in." Shen Wujing put down the scroll in her hand and leaned against the head of the bed.His cold eyes looked out the door.

As soon as Ye Baiyou came in, he saw the beauty lying on the pillow.

The clothes on the man did not know when they were changed.Her waist-length hair was spread out, hanging on a moon-white brocade robe embroidered with several bamboo patterns.

The robe looks luxurious.The neckline is embroidered with cloud patterns, even if you are indoors, there is a subtle flow of light.The cuffs are so big that they hang down and cover half of your knees.

The gentleman of Songyue is as beautiful as a scorpion.

"Why?" The man cast a fluttering look over.

"The water in the kitchen?"

"You use the rest." The voice was clear and clear, which made the ears itchy.

"Oh, okay, got it." Ye Baiyou slammed the door shut, and walked towards the kitchen with red earlobes.

Shen Wujing looked at the dimmed light in the room, and there was no wave in her eyes.

"Master." Shen Er pushed open the door, and stood there wetly.

"It's nothing to do with you, just step back."

inside the room.

I don't know where Shen Er took out Shen Wujing's things, the clothes cage alone is made of sandalwood.Together with the bookcase, three large boxes were stacked neatly on the inside of the bed.

The owner of the hut came back, and the house began to be noisy.

The candles in the room were flickering, and if one looked closely, the scroll in the man's hand hadn't been turned for a long time.

On the west side of the main room, there is a hut specially built for bathing.

Ye Baiyou washed herself thoroughly from head to toe.

The dirt on his body was washed over and over again, and the skin on his body was not white.Black Paw is still that Black Paw.But looking at it, it was much more refreshing.

With her hair wrapped in a handkerchief, Ye Baiyou returned to her room.

The hair is rough, and when it is half-dried, it is tied behind with a cloth belt.

Just stepped over the threshold.The torrential rain created a bubble on the ground, and then splashed under the eaves.In the yard, rainwater mixed with dust flows along the gully outside.poured into the fields.

It rained heavily.

It was almost noon, but the sky was gray.

Ye Baiyou pushed the door open and entered the kitchen, rewashed the pot and boiled water, ready to cook.

Now the most common thing in the house is corn, which is yellow and orange, and is piled up in the rice jar.

For the sake of others helping him today, Ye Baiyou added another half bowl to the original bowl.It is up to the individual to eat or not to eat.

Food at home is limited.In addition to corn, dried loach, yam, wild vegetable roots and snake meat were all eaten.The only thing left is the water that is about to bottom out.

"Is Mr. Ye here?"

"exist."

"This is sent by our young master."

Shen was holding a pheasant in both hands.

"Chicken? Where did it come from?" Shen Er followed them into the mountain, and he didn't see him go to the deep mountain to find prey.

"I caught it." Shen Er didn't say much, handed it over to him and left.

Ye Baiyou belatedly noticed that the clothes on his body were already dry.

The chicken is pre-processed. Thinking about the condiments at home, it can only be stewed simply.

The chicken is boiled and bleeds, and the water is poured into the hog bucket.Although there are only a few small bowls, it still hurts to look at it.

When the oil is hot, pour the chicken into it and stir fry.When the skin and flesh are golden brown and the fresh aroma of chicken is in the air, add mountain spring water directly.

Just cook it like this for an hour, even without any condiments, the taste is still very fragrant.

Served with a lot of corn rice, appetizing and full.

Ye Baiyou couldn't help but think of the loach and snake meat from before.Restricted by the conditions, the taste of what is made can hardly be discussed.

An hour later.

The chicken in the casserole has been stewed so soft.Pick it up with chopsticks, and the meat and bones will separate.

On the top of the soup, there is a thin layer of golden yellow chicken oil, which will feel greasy when there is too much.But at this moment, lack of oil and water, instead of greedy.

Serve it in a large bowl, and call Shen Er directly to help.

Waiting for someone to go out, Ye Baiyou suddenly thought: It seems that as soon as Shen Er comes, he and the person in the room are rarely seen.

Ye Baiyou looked at the chicken soup and rice in front of him and took a deep breath.

Never mind him, let's talk when we're full!

In the room, Shen Wujing looked at the chicken that was about to pop out in front of her eyes, and found that something was missing.

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kitchen door.

Ye Baiyou took the small stool in front of the stove and blew gently, and placed it by the door.

The rain was falling hard, collecting on the roof and running down the straw under the eaves.Less will splash into the room.

Ye Baiyou hooked his feet on the stool and moved a little away from the door before sitting down with a bowl in his hand.

One bite of meat and one bite of rice, chew slowly.The oncoming hot air struggled with all its strength under the chasing and fleeing of the rain.Ye Baiyou was sweating from boredom while eating.

After one bowl, save another bowl.

He swallowed the heat all over his body, like a heavy rain that completely took away the heat and brought in a cool breeze.Refreshing.

"Young Master Ye."

Shen Er came out with an empty bowl, and greeted Ye Baiyou who was dazed by the door.

"There is still in the pot."

Ye Baiyou knew that Shen Er was not used to staying here by himself, but for the sake of a chicken, he still left the kitchen.

The rain has not slowed down, and the drainage ditch in the yard is almost full.Ye Baiyou went into the house and found a coir raincoat and straw hat to put on, and stepped into the rain with a hoe in hand.

After more than an hour of rain, part of the mud layer on the surface of the yard was washed away.The rest step on it, the surface is muddy, and the bottom is dry and hard soil.

He wore the cloth shoes that he got wet when he came back, and he held a hoe to drain water in the ankle-high water.

After walking a few steps and skating a few times, Ye Baiyou stepped into the water and kicked her feet regardless of the conservative concept of Lao Shizi not showing her feet.

In Shen Wujing's room, the door was wide open.The person sitting at the head of the bed can see the scene outside by raising his eyes slightly.

He got up to eat.

After lying down for a few days, I can walk again now.

There was movement in the courtyard outside the door, Shen Wujing simply walked two steps away from the threshold and looked outside.

A gentleman is like a hanger, with a long body and a jade body.

If it wasn't for the thatched hut, then it was the person who drained the ditch in the courtyard.With that gesture, those who didn't know thought he was admiring the scenery.

Brother is not delicate, with a coir raincoat on his thin shoulders and a hat.The whole person is almost invisible except for the hands and feet.

The bone whistle between Shen Wujing's knuckles was twirling in his palm, and the sound of porcelain colliding made him slowly pinch the bone whistle again.

Suddenly, brother stopped.

"Ye Baiyou."

"Why did you call me?" Ye Baiyou stepped on her shoes neatly, and bent down to hold the cloth shoes in her hands.

The whiteness of the instep is especially conspicuous in the muddy water.

Shen Wujing's eyelashes trembled, and she looked away from her brother in the rain.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Baiyou asked again in a loud voice: "Brother! Why did you call me!"

Shen Wujing: "Put on the shoes, enter the house, and let Shen Er come."

My brother's body is already weak, if he gets hot after being exposed to the rain outside, I'm afraid he will save the food and money to repay his kindness.

Ye Baiyou didn't expect him to say this.

"No, it will be fine soon." After saying that, he turned around and continued indifferently.

Shen Wujing sighed softly, slowly crossed the threshold, circled under the eaves and arrived at the kitchen door.

"My lord?" Shen Er cleaned up the kitchen and was wiping his hands before going out.

"Boil some hot water."

Shen Er swept across the water tank inexplicably: "My lord, there isn't that much water anymore."

Today I boiled two pots of water, stewed chicken and cooked rice.The tank has bottomed out.At most, a small bowl can be poured out.

Shen Wujing nodded the bone whistle in her hand.

"Where's the ginger soup?"

"Should...should be without ginger." Shen Er didn't know when his master became so fussy.

"That's it."

Thinking that there was still some hot tea in his room, Shen Wujing turned and went out.

Seeing that Shen Er was about to follow, he paused: "Stay in the kitchen for a quarter of an hour before coming out."

"Yes!"

Songfeng Langyue's master left, leaving behind Shen Er.He scratched his head and couldn't figure out why he had to stay in the kitchen for a quarter of an hour, but his best quality was obedience.

Shen Er turned to face the mud wall of the kitchen, thinking about not having time to fill the water tank today.

Find the location of the ditch, and take out the hay and silt inside with a hoe.The muddy water, which was still flowing slowly just now, rushed out of the courtyard and rushed towards the field along the flat and open land in front of it.

From a distance of more than ten meters, you can vaguely see that a little rainwater has accumulated in the field.

The cracked and whitish soil marks were re-bonded by water.

Just because of this, Ye Baiyou could already foresee the grand occasion after the rain stopped.

As he took a step, all the mud and sand on the soles of his feet burrowed into his fingers.There was nothing awkward about it, and Ye Baiyou walked smoothly.

Stepping on the higher stone platform under the eaves, he shook his feet.

Ye Baiyou looked at the person who was still standing at the door, and after admiring him enough, he said, "Go into the house, your clothes will get wet later."

Shen Wujing didn't move, but gently tugged at the corner of Ye Baiyou's mouth.

"Is it that pretty?"

"It's really pretty." Ye Baiyou nodded without any shyness.

Being molested instead of being cute, Shen Wujing was slightly taken aback.Hastily dropped the sentence "Brother should be reserved" and turned to enter the door.

Ye Baiyou stared at the sky speechlessly.

Evil feudal society!

Before entering the house here, Shen Wujing came out again: "Come here after changing clothes."

Ye Baiyou blinked: "What? You want sex?"