Chapter 1 The Strange Young Master

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[Newcomers write books, there are some problems with the word count division of the first few chapters, the first four chapters are the best to read together, and the word count is normal at the beginning of the fifth chapter]

"Young master, young master, it's time to eat, don't be in a daze there, come on, Xiaoya made you steamed buns today, very delicious big steamed buns." A crisp voice came into Xiao Mo's ears.

It's been three days since he came here, and Xiao Mo still hasn't figured out what the situation is. The dilapidated mud house occasionally shone in a few rays of sunlight from the roof, a wooden bed covered with a thin layer of quilt creaked under Xiao Mo's buttocks, and he was dressed in a lot of patched sackcloth, which was slightly thin. Looking at the yellow steamed buns in front of him, Xiao Mo let out a long sigh.

"Young Master, what are you sighing for? Eat steamed buns," the girl next to her looked at the boy in confusion and said.

"Little girl, are all the steamed buns here like this?" The boy asked.

"What do you mean, young master? Aren't all steamed buns like this? The girl replied puzzled.

"Little girl, I didn't mean that, did I mean that the steamed buns here are so yellow?" The boy quickly corrected.

"Young master, you've been so strange since you fell into the river, this steamed bun is very good, except for the royal and powerful people who worship their ancestors, this is the best steamed bun. But they won't eat steamed buns. The girl replied earnestly.

"So there's no white flour here? At least the people don't have this technology anymore? The boy asked with a wry smile

"Young master, you don't really understand what you said, what is technology? Of course there is white flour. But those are all wheat husks hand-made by the servants of rich families, and they will only be used at certain times, and who would get that in ordinary people, it's too wasteful.

And oh! What do you mean here? Isn't the young master also from here, although we used to live in the Xiao family, but now we are not far from there? Master, you're not sick, are you? Why is it so strange? The girl replied to the boy in confusion.

"Oh, no, I'm fine, you don't understand what I'm saying It's normal, eat steamed buns and eat steamed buns" The young man said with a haha, tearing off a piece of the yellow steamed bun and eating it with water.

"Huh? I didn't see it, but it had a different taste. The young man said while eating, "Xiaoya's craftsmanship is good, not bad." ”

"It's best if the young master likes it, the young master eats more, the little girl has eaten at Grandma Wang's house today, so you don't need to eat" The little girl said with her eyes wide open

"I can't eat so much, Xiaoya is so powerful, the other one will be rewarded to Xiaoya" said the young man and stuffed another steamed bun to the girl. touched the girl's slightly yellowed hair, and didn't take the remaining steamed buns in his hand to his mouth until he watched the girl slowly eat the steamed buns.

For the past three days, Xiao Mo has basically lived a life in a daze every day, he doesn't know what happened to him, he hasn't learned where he is now, and there is no one else around, only a girl named Xiaoya, taking care of his daily life.

The last scene in my memory was a landslide while exploring an ancient tomb, and at that time Xiao Mo was cleaning up an official seal, and when he woke up, he found that he had come here.

"Young Master! Why are you in a daze again? Look at you are going to be dirty in the past two days, hurry up, Xiaoya will help you clean it" Just as Xiao Mo was falling into thought, the girl's crisp voice interrupted his thinking.

The young man in the mirror was slightly thin, his thin lips added a delicateness, Xiao Mo looked at himself in the mirror and smiled bitterly: "You are more handsome than me."

"What are you talking about, young master, what is handsome? Are you talking to Xiaoya? ”

"No, no, I'm talking to myself, handsome means handsome"

"Oh, young master, the little girl also thinks the young master is very handsome" The girl's eyes flashed with seriousness.

"Really? Haha, Xiaoya is also very beautiful. The boy quipped

"Young master, don't make fun of Xiaoya, now young master, you are finally better, Xiaoya is so happy, the young master has been sullen for the past two days, Xiaoya still thinks that incident is too big a blow to the young master!" The girl said with a smile, but there was a trace of tears in her eyes.

"Well, I know, I'll be fine, don't worry about me, little girl"

"Young master, you can't be like this, you are a young master, you can't keep me, my will make others think that Xiaoya doesn't understand etiquette, although she is no longer in the Xiao family, but the young master is a young master after all, and Xiaoya has always felt that the young master is the young master."

"Okay, okay, the young master knows, the young master listens to you"

Looking at the girl's heartfelt smile, Xiao Mo patted the girl's head, and his eyes slowly became firm, no matter what he had to face next, he should face it bravely.

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