In the evening, Chang'an and Qingler returned.

Brought two felts. Two quilts, and a sheepskin coat.

Seeing that Jia Min had already made all the yellow rice, Qinggeler was very surprised.

"Sir Min, do you know how to cook?"

"Of course, not only can I cook, but I can also cook."

"Do you know how to make fish?"

"Yes, are there any fish in the lake?"

"Are there any more fish? Some of them are fish, so I'll catch a few of them. ”

So saying, Zingler turned out his fishing net and went fishing. Jia Min, on the other hand, found the marinated meat, went to the lake to fetch water, and prepared to soak it for a while, and then stewed the meat.

Chang'an followed behind him.

"Chang'an, how does the eldest aunt look at your wounds?"

"She said it didn't matter, she applied herbs, took some medicine, and changed it every two days."

Chang'an's arrow wound, Jia Min was most worried about infection, and along the way, every once in a while, Jia Min had to check it. Fortunately, there was no infection.

"Your legs are inconvenient, go back to the house to rest, the room on the east side is yours, and the meal will be fine in a while."

"You can cook?"

"Yes, when I was young, my mother was sometimes not at home, so I learned to do it myself."

Jia Min's cooking was his kung fu in his previous life.

Men in this era rarely cook. Especially for those who read books and have status, they don't cook.

The so-called "gentleman is far away from cooking", people with status, cooking is looked down upon.

When he came back from fetching water, he soaked the meat, and Zingler also came back, and there were six fish in the net, each weighing four or five pounds, and they were alive and kicking.

Qingler didn't know how to cook, so he helped light the fire. Cooking and cooking are all handled by Jia Min.

Chang'an stayed in her room for a while, and then stood at the door of the kitchen again, she naturally didn't know how to cook, so she watched Jia Min busy with her work.

Jia Min knew that she had experienced this change and had arrived in a new environment, and she was insecure and unwilling to leave him, so she no longer asked her to leave, and let her watch from the side.

I was afraid that her legs would not be able to stand it, so I went to get a small pestle and told her to sit down.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the dish was ready. There are two dishes in total, one lamb stew and one fish stew. Packed in a large clay pot, although there are only two dishes, Jia Min stewed four fish at once, but the amount of dishes is enough.

The butter lamp was already lit, and although it was not too bright, it still had a warm feeling.

Zingler took out his skin, poured three bowls of wine, and the three of them sat down and began to drink.

"Come, you two try my handiwork. I promise you to eat this meal and think about the next one. ”

Needless to say, you know, it must taste good. At this point, the house was already full of fragrance.

"Wow, it's so delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such a fragrant fish in my life."

The diet of the Iron Buddha people is a grassland custom, and the practice is relatively coarse, not as fine as the Han people, and the dietary structure is also very different from that of the Han people.

This is indeed the first time that Zingler has eaten such a meal.

Chang'an took two bites and nodded frequently.

Not to mention that Jia Min's dishes are really good, it is the usual level, Chang'an has been in the mountains for many months, and he does not dare to make a fire easily, and most of the time, he eats raw food. Wild beasts, insects, snakes, and wild fruits are daily diets.

Now that I have eaten it so deliciously, it is even more fragrant than the imperial food in the palace.

At first, he was a little reserved, but after a while, he began to feast.

Seeing Chang'an like this, Jia Min was both happy and a little distressed.

After eating the dishes for a while, Jia Min raised his wine glass.

"Come, celebrate the three of us triumphantly, and thank Zingler for taking us in, take a sip."

After drinking, the conversation gradually increased. Jia Min began to ask Qingle about the situation in the vicinity, as well as some customs and customs of North Ventura.

From time to time, Chang'an also asked some, and the conversation gradually increased.

It took more than two hours to finish the meal.

Qinggeler cleaned up the table, and Jia Min laid out felt and quilts for Chang'an. Several people talked for a while, and Jia Min told Chang'an that Ming'er didn't have to rush to get up in the morning, and slept as long as she liked. Then they went back to the house and went to sleep.

Several people have been exhausted and extremely tired in the past few days, but now they have relaxed, drunk again, and soon fell asleep.

With a warm room, lying on the hot kang, I slept soundly until eight o'clock the next morning, and did not get up until eight o'clock the next morning.

Jia Min warmed up the leftovers from last night, and after a few people hurriedly finished eating, Qinggele rowed into a canoe and left.

Today is the market day, and he has to ask his mother to buy some food, wine, food, clothes, etc.

After Jia Min cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he went to the lake to fetch water. Fill both pots to the brim and start boiling the water.

"What are you boiling water for?"

Chang An asked puzzled.

"Don't worry, you'll find out in a moment."

When a fire was lit here, Jia Min went to fetch water again and filled the water tank to the brim.

After a while, Jia Min took back a large wooden barrel from the outside and put it in the Chang'an house.

This time Chang'an understood, it turned out that it was prepared for her to take a hot bath.

Although he blushed a little, his heart was warm.

She didn't do anything, and she felt that it was a pleasure to watch Jia Min busy inside and out.

"Okay, you go in and wash, there is a bucket of hot water on the side, when it's cold, add some to it yourself, I'll guard the door outside."

Chang'an slowly took off his clothes, thinking that this was the water that Jia Min boiled, he had a strange feeling in his heart, and thought that after he fainted that day, Jia Min checked his body, and asked her to show his body, so he was a little angry, and then a little sweet.

When I entered the wooden basin, because my left calf was being dressed, I didn't dare to see water, so I had to stay outside. When the body enters the water, I immediately feel completely comfortable, and a lazy feeling gradually fills the whole body.

While rubbing my body, I remembered the experience of the past few months, and it felt as if I was in a dream.

Then I remembered the bits and pieces of my acquaintance with Jia Min, and I unconsciously burst into tears. I also remembered that this time Jia Min opposed the war, was defame by his father, cut his post to the people, and his brother fled for his own life, Jia Min came to save himself, Li Chengbin, a few promises and more than 1,000 people under his command were wiped out, and I cried unconsciously.

This cry, I couldn't hold back anymore, and I cried heartbreakingly, crying vividly.

Jia Min listened outside and knew that Chang'an was extremely sad. However, he was happy for Chang'an.

This pain was the outburst of her long-accumulated emotions that allowed her to vent to her heart's content, and she was able to survive this hurdle, open the knot in her heart, and step through the hurdle in her heart.

So she didn't care about Chang'an, just let her cry bitterly.

However, when I heard Chang'an crying sadly, I couldn't help but think of what happened to me, and I couldn't help it, and I also left tears.

After an hour, there was no movement in the room. After another ten minutes, Chang'an came out.

Jia Min didn't ask her anything, poured water, cleaned up the wooden basin, and picked up a machete.

"Let's get acquainted with the environment."

Then he crouched down.

Chang'an was not polite, so he leaned on Jia Min and let him carry himself.

As the two of them walked, they gossiped about inconsequential things. No one mentioned anything about the emperor, the crown prince, the battle of Northern Windura, and Jia Min's dismissal.

After walking around the island in the middle of the lake twice, the environment was basically figured out.

Jia Min took out his machete and began to chop the wicker.

Chang'an didn't care about him, he picked wild chrysanthemums on the side, made a wreath, and put it on his head.

Jia Min watched it from the side, and couldn't help but be secretly happy.

Knowing that it stinks beautifully, this mood is good. Thankfully, she finally got through this hurdle.

Soon chopped two bundles of wicker, Jia Min carried it, Chang'an held his arm, and the two returned to the house together.

Jia Min began to weave wicker into a curtain, and Chang'an was watching the excitement from the side. I got bored after watching it for a while, so I walked around by myself, sometimes to the lake, and sometimes to the woods. It's not like yesterday, I'm always reluctant to leave Jia Min.

At ten o'clock, Jia Min started cooking, this time stewing the two fish left over from yesterday. However, it was enough to eat, and the two drank half a bowl of wine.

After eating, Jia Min began to weave the curtains again, and Chang'an looked at it for a while, and had nothing to do, so he went back to the house to sleep by himself.

When Chang'an woke up and came out of the house, he saw a small thatched hut set up in the northeast corner in front of the door.

In the past, it was a toilet.

I understood in my heart that this was done by Jia Min for his own convenience.

When I arrived at the West House, I saw that Jia Min was carving something with a dagger, and if I looked closely, it was a wooden comb.

"Chang'an, you came just in time, it will be carved soon, and it will be convenient to comb your hair this time."

Seeing that Jia Min thought so carefully, a warm current quietly surged in his heart.

After a while, the comb was carved.

"Come on, try it, see if it works?"

"Nature is easy to use."

Chang'an took the comb, and didn't care that Jia Min was right in front of him, so he combed his hair.

Jia Min went to the outhouse, lit the stove, dug a little butter into it, and after a while, the butter was boiling.

"Chang'an, bring the comb."

"What are you doing with a comb?"

Although Chang'an was puzzled, he handed the comb to Jia Min.

Jia Min put the comb into the pot, and there was a snorting sound inside.

"When you fry it in oil, it's bright and smooth, and it's much more comfortable to use again."

After a while, I took it out and wiped the oil clean, and sure enough, it showed its shine.

With deep frying, there is also the advantage that it can fry the moisture in the comb.

In this way, the comb will not crack and will not be easily deformed.

"Chief Min, how can you do anything?"

"Hehe, Chang'an, I have a lot of things, you just follow and learn hard, learn it, it's all yours."

"I don't want to learn, I want you to do it, I use ready-made."

"You lazy girl, you don't know anything, you won't be able to marry in the future."

"I'm not going to get married."

"Alright, put the comb away. Do you still eat fish at night? ”

"Eat, go, go fishing."

"Okay, let's go fishing."

"I want you to carry me."

"Okay, I'll carry you."

In the quiet Luoyan Lake, there are occasional geese chirping.

A young man threw out the spinning net, pulled it up, and it was empty. He threw out another net, pulled it up, and it was still empty.

I changed places, threw out a net, and as soon as I pulled it out of the water, it crackled.

"This time!"

A young girl limped over and screamed excitedly.

Pull up the net, and sure enough, there are two big fish, jumping around.

Since then, this scene has often appeared in Luoyan Lake.

Jia Min and Chang'an's days in Luoyan Lake were so calm, simple, fulfilling, and happy.