Chapter 70: Friends?
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Jin Yu looked at the dried limbs of the cotton in front of him, it was called an excitement, although it was shorter than the later generations, but it was confirmed that the cotton was correct, and he stroked the brown branches, and almost cried. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"The old man is fortunate not to pull it out, it seems that there is really a providence in the dark." Zhen Quan looked at Jin Yu excitedly and said with emotion.
When Jin Yu heard Zhen Quan speak, he withdrew his hand, patted the soil on his face, and saluted neatly: "This thing is very important, if it is successfully cultivated, the people of the world will remember Zhen Lao's good." ā
"Is it because of Tang Hui's knowledge, and he has a half-penny relationship with the old man?" Zhen Quan patted Jin Yu on the shoulder and helped him up, unwilling to take this credit for no reason.
Jin Yu smiled and didn't say anything more. The high wind and bright festival does not mean that Jin Yu is not grateful from the bottom of his heart.
"The old man heard that every meal must be exquisite in Guitang?" Zhen Quan made a gesture of please, and walked towards a gazebo with Jin Woo, it seemed that it was the place where Zhen Quan rested while taking care of the herbs.
"It's okay, it's all home-cooked food, and it's not exquisite." This is really the truth, they are all some home-cooked dishes in later generations, the key is that the dishes of the Tang Dynasty are basically washed and boiled with some salt.
Zhen Quan sat down on the stone bench, pointed to another stone bench, and motioned for Jin Yu to sit down and speak, "The old man still thinks it's better to be simple, this is the old man's health care experience for most of his life, and it can also be said to be the reason for his longevity." ā
"Zhen Lao is kind, the kid understands, but the kid really can't stand the days of the clear water, the kid doesn't have the heart of Zhen Lao to help the world, if that's the case, the kid will feel that he has lost the meaning of life." Jin Yu knew that Zhen Quan had good intentions, but he really couldn't stand that kind of day, the old general Zhang Xueliang, eating, drinking, gambling, smoking, everything, lived for more than a hundred years, and the life was called a pleasant.
Zhen Quan saw Jin Yu say this, and he didn't care that he was afraid of his good intentions, he still had a heart after living at such a young age. "The old man is just a family, the old man is not good at food, the original intention was to save time to study medical skills, and I have become accustomed to it after so many years. As long as Gui Tang knows what he wants, follows his heart, and does it and cherishes it. ā
"Do it and cherish it?" When Jin Yu heard Zhen Quan say this, he thought about it and muttered and repeated. It has been nearly two months since I came to the Tang Dynasty, from a poor man in later generations to a small landlord now; From the beginning of eating and sleeping, to now not worrying about food and clothing; From the beginning of worrying about being afraid of being involved in politics, to now being knighted for merit. I've never asked myself, what do I want? What kind of life do you want, you don't have any goals at all, you can be said to be a mediocre person. Thinking of the brawl caused by saving people, thinking of his helplessness to pretend to be sick, remembering the small gains he made by crossing the things, thinking of Yang Ying's expectant eyes and other experiences, Jin Yu's thinking became clearer and clearer: what he wanted was nothing more than a free landlord who had no worries about food and clothing, stayed away from politics, and was free.
Thinking about this, Jin Yu stood up and thanked Zhen Quan: "Thank you for Zhen Lao's teachings, the kid has understood." ā
"You're not a monk, ass! You kid doesn't talk like that. The old man won't keep you to eat, and I guess you won't be used to it. Zhen Quan looked at Jin Yu and lowered his head in contemplation, he didn't expect such a result, he was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a smile.
"Hehe, Elder Zhen is polite, go back and teach the chef of your mansion some dishes, you can taste it too."
"Excuse me, the old man is used to being light." Hearing Jin Yu's kindness, Zhen Quan waved his hand and refused, but after thinking for a while, he said again: "That's it, my brother was also greedy for things in his early years, and he has suffered a lot of grievances with the old man over the years, so you kid will teach the cook to give him a share." ā
"Elder Zhen's love for Brother Ling really makes the kid jealous." How long has it been since I've been so cared for? Especially the elders in the family. Jin Yu is really envious of the tight.
Zhen Quan, who has always been majestic in front of his younger brother, stood up and said to Jin Yu: "Don't be a sycophant, follow the old man to take the cotton seeds." ā
When Jin Yu came out of Zhen's mansion, his lower body was no longer painful, because he was carrying a bag of cotton peaches given by Zhen Quan in his hand, when he grabbed the saddle and flew on the horse, the saddle slipped, causing Jin Yu to not grasp his balance well, and he stumbled, almost fell to the ground, and the piece of paper full of pinyin stuffed in his arms floated out with the wind. Jin Yu was startled, and after standing firmly, he first checked the burden in his hand, so he didn't notice that the piece of paper had been blown out by the wind. ,
After Jin Yu rode away, a person who had been staring at the piece of paper for a long time chased after him and trampled it under his feet, looked left and right and no one noticed, quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his arms, and quickly disappeared into the street.
Jin Yu, who was riding on a horse, didn't notice that someone picked up the piece of paper he had lost, and he was lamenting in his heart that the saddle was not as good as the Turks, and he couldn't sit steadily on a horse, it seemed that it was necessary to come out with a new harness, or how to travel in this era?
After returning home, Hu Yue, who was on duty, told Cheng Huaimo that he was coming and was waiting in the study. Jin Yu was quite strange after hearing this, seeing how much Cheng Huaimo drank last night, it was estimated that he would have a headache for a day, how could he come to the door so quickly? Could it be that Cheng Huaimo has practiced alcohol immunity?
When Jin Yu saw Cheng Huaimo, he smiled, this kid had a bitter face, his eyes were blue, and his forehead was swollen and tall, and he looked very miserable.
"Little brother is like this, you are still laughing, do you have any sympathy?" Cheng Huaimo thought that he was not the opponent of this big brother, so he didn't need to pretend to put on a bitter gourd face and said bitterly.
Jin Yu smiled and finally stopped laughing, pointed to Cheng's humorous face, and asked, "What's wrong?" Kicked out of bed by his daughter-in-law? ā
"How dare she?" Cheng Huaimo wanted to put on a manly expression, but he was involved in the injury, and took a painful breath of cold air, "It was the little brother who fell down by himself, the ground was cold, and he was comfortable to sleep." ā
"Haha, boiled duck - hard beak." Jin Yucai didn't believe Cheng Huaimo's nonsense, and laughed heartily, "I didn't let you drink last night, who let you drink so much?" ā
"Little brother didn't expect this wine to be so strong." Cheng Huaimo was still stiff-mouthed, pointed to the big bag on his forehead, and said to Jin Yu, who was smiling enough: "Little brother has a headache, big brother hurry up and find some elixir first." ā
"Count your kid lucky, I still have some left, otherwise you'll be in pain." Jin Yu went over and poured Cheng Huaimo another cup of tea, handed it to him and said, "Drink more, sober up." ā
Cheng Huai tacitly believed Jin Yu's words, and when Jin Yu took out the safflower oil, he had already drunk a pot of tea.
"The eldest brother is not kind, the last time I sold the glass bottle to the younger brother, I said that it was unique, why is there another one? Our brothers don't see each other, how about giving me three hundred taels? As soon as he saw Cheng Huaimo, who was filled with half a bottle of Wanhua Oil, his spirit index immediately soared several grades, fully reflecting his business talent, he stood up from his chair, stared at the glass bottle and said.
Jin Yu patted his forehead, how could he forget the nature of this living treasure? Jin Yu pressed Cheng Huaimo and said, "It doesn't hurt, what's wrong?" I see you're in good spirits. ā
"It hurts, why doesn't it hurt?" After Cheng Huaimo sat down, he covered his head and said, and his words were a little more dissatisfied: "I don't know how many private goods the eldest brother has hidden, and I am so deceitful that the younger brother believes that you are unique." ā
"Don't move." Jin Yu dipped his fingers in some magic oil, and while gently rubbing Cheng Huaimo on the wound on his forehead, he said: "The shape is really different, the automatic spray of the glass bottle, this one is not." ā
"I can't talk about you, you have a reason for what you say." Cheng Huaimo enjoyed Jin Yu's care, but he was still slightly dissatisfied in his heart, but his tone sounded a little ''''''coquettish?
After serving tea to Cheng Huaimo, Xue Niang informed Yang Ying of Cheng Huaimo's visit, Yang Ying learned that Jin Yu was back, and she was also very worried about the impact this morning, so she came to the study, how could she imagine that the two big men were facing each other, quite intimate!
Yang Ying exclaimed in surprise and covered her apricot mouth with her hand, her face full of surprise.
After Cheng Huaimo finished speaking, he felt that his tone was too ambiguous for the two men, and now he heard Yang Ying's exclamation, and he got up in a hurry, and his forehead hit Jin Yu's head! With such a great force, he directly knocked the half-squatting Jin Yu to the ground.
"Ouch!" On top of the old injury, a new injury was added, and the painful Cheng Huaimo burst into tears, but he didn't forget to explain, "It's not what my sister-in-law sees, Brother Jin is smearing medicine on me." ā
Yang Ying saw that Jin Yu was knocked to the ground, she couldn't be surprised, hurriedly put the snacks on the table, went over to help Jin Yu up, looked at Cheng Huaimo suspiciously, and bowed to Cheng Huaimo without speaking.
"It's just a medicine, is it necessary to make such a fuss?" Jin Yu reacted relatively quickly, although he was hit, but the magic oil was very well protected, and he didn't spill it, let alone break it. After being helped up by Yang Ying, she rubbed her forehead and said.
"Aren't I afraid that my sister-in-law will misunderstand what we are?" Cheng Huaimo was the most aggrieved, wiped away the tears that flowed out of his instinctive reaction, and explained by touching his head with one hand.
"What are we? What can we do? Jin Yu didn't react for a while, but after reacting, he thought of Cheng Huaimo asking for tiger bone wine from him, and women generally don't need that hardness, can it be ''''''? Jin Yuhu looked at Cheng Huaimo suspiciously, suddenly had a chill, got goosebumps, and asked, "You don't have that kind of love, right?" ā
Cheng Huaimo was anxious when he heard Jin Yu say this, and his face turned red: "The young master is a man, and he is not interested in men!" ā
"If you're interested in men, I won't discriminate against you, don't worry. Just don't disgust me. Jin Yu frowned, shivered, touched his arm and said.
"You're really angry with me!" Cheng Huai, who was suspected of sexuality~ orientation, trembled silently, pointed at Jin Yu and didn't know what to say, and turned to look at Yang Ying: "Sister-in-law, you must believe me, I'm really not good at men!" ā
Yang Ying listened to Cheng Huaimo's defense, blushed shyly, turned her head to look at Jin Yu's clear expression, and didn't forget to glance at Jin Yu's lower body, put her mind at ease, fortunately, she didn't "salute", turned her head and spat at Cheng Huaimo, covered her face and trotted out.
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