Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Desire of the Heart

The heavens will descend on the people, and they will suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and empty their bodies......

Yun Lang knows this sentence, and knows it very clearly, and knows that no one can succeed easily.

In later generations, there may be some pigs who can easily fly up when they stand on the cusp of the wind, but in the Han Dynasty, there was no such possibility, even if it was a man like Han Yan who entertained people with his male sex, it was not only his body that he paid.

Yun Lang didn't expect that since he came to the Great Han Kingdom, he had never encountered any tasks that could be easily completed.

As soon as the task of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor came to an end, another trek that would never be pleasant began.

If such a task as the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is normal, then the task that begins now is Mount Tai for him.

He barely held on for a while, and was crushed by this Mount Tai.

Yun Lang woke up at dawn, he had been thinking about his current life, feeling that if this continued, sooner or later, he would die.

He always felt that this world had nothing to do with him, and the people here might be theoretically related to him, but that trace of blood was too thin.

"It's a big loss...... "Yun Lang said softly to himself.

Lying alone in a refreshing tent, the majestic wind blew up the gauze tent and let him easily see the bright sunshine outside.

A clump of grass was thriving outside the tent, and a drop of dew hung on the top bud, and the dew was crystal clear and radiant.

Yun Lang looked at the dew drop sadly, watching it gradually grow larger, and finally the top bud of the grass was overwhelmed, and as soon as he lowered his head, the dew fell to the ground, and then merged with the wet ground.

A pair of large hands appeared in the gap, flattening the tent and placing a stone.

The gauze tent cut off Yun Lang's gaze, Yun Lang also closed his eyes, and he wanted to sleep for a while.

Awakeness and lethargy are actually separated by a pair of eyelids, opening the eyes means being awake, closing the eyes, the world becomes chaotic, it is just a matter of the will of the brain.

After Huo Quzhi pressed the gauze tent, he walked in, and saw that Yun Lang was still asleep, so he said in a low voice: "It's been four days, we're going home, you continue to sleep, I got you a carriage, the shop is thick, you wake up, and you'll be home." ”

Yun Lang opened his eyes, Huo Quzhi was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little embarrassed, Yun Lang smiled: "Wake up, you can ride back, the carriage is still left to those wounded soldiers." ”

Huo Quzhi looked at Yun Lang's clear eyes and smiled, pointed outside and said, "I'll go and see if Cao Xiang is ready." ”

Yun Lang thumped his stiff waist and got out of bed, lowered his head and sniffed his body, frowned, and went to wash again, before going to bed, although it was very clean, but the bloody gas was still not completely removed.

Standing outside the tent and stretching out, a soldier came to listen to the call, which they had not been so attentive in the past.

Hearing that Yun Lang was going to take a bath, a group of soldiers immediately rushed to Zhang Luo, and Yun Lang already had an extra table and stool in front of him, and the table was full of food.

After sleeping for four days, Yun Lang's stomach was already deflated, and he didn't bother to wash, so he devoured it.

After a piece of oil cake and a mouthful of rice porridge, Yun Lang was about to moan with satisfaction, when he saw Liu Ling coming out of the cave and saluting Yun Lang Yingying: "Liu Ling thanked Sima Miaoshou for his life." ”

Yun Lang swallowed the rice porridge in his mouth and said, "If I have the ability, I don't mind saving one more person, no matter who he is." ”

Liu Ling helped Yun Lang reload a bowl of rice porridge and put it in front of him and said: "The benevolent person has no heart, the recipient is grateful, and the things in the world are nothing more than this." ”

Yun Lang looked at the small piece of tofu on his plate and smiled, "I heard that your father made tofu?" ”

Liu Ling sat opposite Yunlang and frowned: "It's strange to say, the tofu is indeed made by my father Wang Menke, as far as I know, the secret recipe has not been leaked so far, but the tofu of Chang'an Sanfu is selling well, and the little girl is also puzzled." ”

Yun Lang pointed at himself proudly with his thumb and said: "I made it, not only made tofu, but also made dried tofu, tofu skin, and this kind of salt tofu, which is the most delicious with gruel, so you might as well try it." ”

Liu Ling's most appreciative point for Yun Lang is that he is not pretentious, he naturally took a bowl of gruel, naturally took a bite of an oil cake, and naturally followed Yun Lang's example to spread tofu on the oil cake, and then ate it together, and then drank a mouthful of porridge.

She enjoyed eating.

If it weren't for the fact that she had tempted Yun Lang and them with her body when they met for the first time, Yun Lang thought that Liu Ling was a good candidate to talk to.

"My father's customers just made tofu, and the taste was unacceptable, I ate it a few times, and every time I secretly spit it out, my father was very angry, and he would order me to eat all the tofu on my plate, and no one was left."

"Hehe, don't you know, tofu is a good thing, from the doctor's point of view, tofu is comparable to meat.

My big Han people, I don't have the opportunity to eat more meat, so I basically suffer from night blindness, and I can't see anything with both eyes at night.

In fact, carnivorous beasts are much better at eyesight than herbivorous animals.

Now that we have tofu, we must eat more, eating tofu is much better than eating beans, not only does it not have the aftermath of flatulence, but also makes the beans more delicious.

In the case of agriculture and mulberry, the land that has been planted with beans will generally have a good harvest if it is planted with millet, wheat and millet in the next year.

Amazing, right? ”

Liu Ling looked at Yun Lang with admiration and said, "You are so knowledgeable, in comparison, those disciples of my father should all be chopped up and fed to the dogs." ”

Yun Lang waved his hand generously and said: "You can't look down on me because I know more, and you can't take it to chop up and feed the dog because your doorman knows less."

If you feel that a person seems to be useless, then you must ask yourself if you have put him in the right place. ”

Liu Ling didn't know what he remembered, he laughed out loud, covered his mouth and said to Yun Lang: "The little girl's body hasn't healed yet, if Yun Lang has any thoughts, you might as well wait for the little girl's body to heal, and then it's not too late!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Yun Lang charmingly and said, "Can you ask Sima to check whether the affected area has healed for the little girl." ”

Yun Lang avoided Liu Ling's hooked gaze and frowned: "If you want to heal, it's not that easy, I will check your injuries in half an hour, and then decide whether you can withstand the pain of the long journey." “

Liu Ling smiled: "Little girl waiting!" ”

Watching Liu Ling slowly return to the cave, Cao Xiang's head poked out from behind Yun Lang's shoulder, and he also looked at Liu Ling who was far away and said, "Just like her, you should be able to toss her to death, right?" ”

"What do you mean?" Yun Lang was very puzzled by Cao Xiang's words.

Cao Xiang rubbed his nose and said: "You went crazy after taking a bath, shouting that you want Liu Ling to die, we can't drag it out, and the two of us have to catch Liu Ling's maid when we get sick, so that it is convenient for you to act, if it is not for Liu Ling's injury too seriously, the brothers will definitely meet your requirements." ”

Yun Lang closed his eyes in pain and groaned, "What else have I done?" ”

"Does it count as stripping naked and walking birds in the barracks?"

"What else?" Yun Lang asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes, singing, it's not bad, what sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother, I walk on the shore, and what is it dark to kiss enough, the words are straightforward, the meaning is obvious, brother, I listen to the blood boiling, but you don't sing later."

Yun Lang's hands began to tremble...... Trembling asked, "What else?" ”

Cao Xiang shrugged his shoulders and said: "No, then you sleep like a pig, you sleep for almost four days in a row, and I have to go to visit your nose every other hour to see if you are dead."

Even if you go crazy, it's 10,000 times better than your dead sleep. ”