Chapter 2 The young master is very bad

Liu Hao was lying on the couch, his head resting on Ling'er's thigh, chewing the preserved fruit fed by Ling'er in his mouth, and he was a lazy young master.

In the past two days, Ling'er and Liu San have been pouring medicine on Liu Hao, which makes Liu Hao feel angry when he sees Liu San now.

"Young master, that thing you asked Third Brother Liu to make can really warm the house?" Ling'er obediently brought Liu Hao a glass of water to moisten his throat, which made Liu Hao unable to get angry at him at all.

Liu Hao drank the water, and then turned over: "It must be warm." You don't believe me, Xiao Ling'er, how do you think I should punish you? ”

When Ling'er heard this, she pouted and said, "Young master, you are very bad!" ”

Liu Hao sat up and twisted his face to look at Ling'er: "Am I bad?" Who has been pouring that unpalatable liquid into my mouth for the past two days? ”

Ling'er protected her back with both hands: "Then you can't hit other people, it's just that you're bad." It was for your own good to give you those medicines, but the young master didn't appreciate it. The doctor said that these are the best herbs for treating madness. ”

Liu Hao patted Ling'er's buttocks lightly and heavily: "No matter how good the medicine is, you can't pour it into death, hum!" My mouth has been numb for the past two days, and I have never seen you serve patients like this. ”

Ling'er pouted aggrievedly: "Young master, did you let Third Brother Liu go out with the pictures you drew early in the morning?" ”

Liu Hao shook his head: "You don't want to go back to the church, I can only think of other ways to make money." It's really hard, you cook medicine every day to hurt me, and I still have to earn money to support you. ”

Ling'er listened and hurried into Liu Hao's arms: "The young master is really good to Ling'er." Young master, you don't know, after being bought, and then sending it back, you can only stay in the workshop for the rest of your life. Young master, are you hungry? The slave family went to the kitchen and got some food for you. ”

Ling'er blushed and took away Liu Hao's big hand that was making a fool of herself, and went out with a smoke.

Liu Hao smacked his lips, isn't the maid just a maid in the room? Why can't this girl touch it? It seems that he is still shallow, and his kung fu of subduing demons and eliminating demons is not at home.

Liu Hao got up and walked to the inside of the screen in the corner, this is the toilet of the Tang Dynasty. Inside the screen hangs a piece of bamboo that looks like an ice cream stick, which is the famous toilet chip. In the past two days, every time Liu Hao used the toilet chip, he always secretly vowed to build a paper mill. To a certain extent, the paper mill is more important than the opening of the Qinglou in Liu Hao's heart.

After going to the toilet, Liu Hao washed his hands and got into the quilt, the wind outside was whistling with a whistle, and he knew how bad the weather outside was without going out.

Ling'er came in carefully with the food box, and said excitedly when she saw Liu Hao: "Young master, it's snowing outside." In the kitchen, Aunt Liu made sauce meat and soup. ”

The so-called soy sauce meat is a piece of meat that is boiled very salty, not the delicacy of later generations that has been marinated and dried through several processes and many condiments. The sauce meat of the Tang Dynasty is mainly easy to carry and has a long storage time, but it doesn't taste good, at least in the eyes of Liu Hao, who is very good at cooking, this thing is just enough to satisfy the stomach.

After barely eating a few pieces, Liu Hao put down his chopsticks, drank a few mouthfuls of soup that was not salty or light, and the meal was over.

Ling'er looked at Liu Hao curiously: "Young master, why don't you eat it?" The slaves rarely ate these in the workshop. Why don't you make tea for you? ”

Liu Hao shook his head. The rice of the Tang Dynasty is not delicious, not to mention, boiling tea actually put green onions, sesame seeds and peppercorns or something, this is not the oil tea of later generations, while drinking while spitting out pepper and ginger slices, there is no artistic conception and taste of tea in later generations.

When it was almost dark, Liu San came in with a few guys from the blacksmith shop. Ling'er was very interested in the iron pipes used for smoke exhaust, touching them from time to time, and excitedly pulling Liu San to ask questions.

Liu Hao stood aside and instructed Liu San to install the coal stove, and several blacksmith guys were also very curious, and they were very skeptical about the heating purpose that Liu Hao said.

After the coal stove was installed, Liu Hao asked Liu San to fill in some charcoal from the kitchen, ignite it, add the charcoal brought from the blacksmith shop, and then seal the lid of the coal stove.

After a while, the room was much warmer, and there was not a trace of smoke. A guy opened the door and said excitedly: "The smoke is all outside, and there is no charcoal poison now." ”

Ling'er proudly surrounded the coal stove, as if she had made it, and from time to time opened the lid to add coal or something, and her little face was flushed with excitement.

Sending those guys away, Liu Hao instructed Ling'er: "Get a pen and paper!" ”

Ling'er laid out the paper, and then took the quill pen made by Liu Hao. The quill pen is known as the "Three Treasures of Travel" in later travel novels, which is also Liu Hao's first invention in the Tang Dynasty.

Liu Hao casually drew kitchen utensils such as woks and iron kettles, and Ling'er and Liu San came to the front and looked at the strange things that Liu Hao painted, very curious.

"Young master, what are you drawing? Why is there a handle? Ling'er asked while grinding ink.

Liu Hao smiled: "For stir-frying." ”

Ling'er was even more confused: "Stir-fry? What is stir-fry? Isn't it delicious? ”

Liu Hao smiled proudly: "You'll know when you make it." ”

After the painting was finished, Liu Hao blew dry the ink, and then handed it to Liu San: "Go to the blacksmith shop early tomorrow morning to urge them to do it." In addition, if you ask the blacksmith if you want to make a coal stove, I can buy it out and sell it to them at one time. ”

Liu San patted his head: "What does a one-time buyout mean?" They can sell this thing for money if they do it, so why give us money? ”

Liu Hao smiled: "I showed them a way to make money." Don't you thank me? ”

Liu San rubbed his hands: "This thing isn't worth much, right?" ”

Liu Hao looked at him hatefully: "The entire Luoyang City is calculated according to 100,000 households, with an average of five furnaces per household, and one furnace earns ten cents, what do you say is the profit?" ”

After Ling'er and Liu San listened, they both folded their fingers and counted. After a while, Ling'er exclaimed: "Five thousand? Less, less master, this is too much, right? ”

Liu Hao opened his mouth, but he didn't expect that there would be so many: "Of course, this is just a rough calculation of the market, and it is not necessarily how many people buy it." Besides, the blacksmith shop in the entire Luoyang City is not that one, if they can join forces and not lower the price of each other, they will definitely make money. ”

Liu San solemnly put away the drawings and went out, Ling'er looked at Liu Hao with bright eyes, she didn't expect this bad young master to do business so well, and drawing a few pictures like the same would make people make so much money.

After dinner, Ling'er came to Liu Hao's side: "Young master, is it okay for the slave family to sleep in your room tonight?" The slave's house was too cold. ”

Liu Hao smiled evilly: "Cold? This is easy to do, I'll teach you a kind of exercise later, do it regularly not only won't be cold, but also strengthen your body? ”

When Ling'er heard this, she quickly hid to the side, and said angrily: "Young master, you are so bad, people are just afraid of the cold, and the young master actually wants to eat people." Hmph, don't think that people haven't seen the Spring Palace map. ”

Liu Hao looked at her with a look of surprise: "You have even seen the picture of the Spring Palace, so let's have a discussion tonight, okay?" ”

Ling'er's Lian immediately turned red, and said resignedly: "The women in the workshop have to learn." Young master, you are in good health, so forget it. ”

When she went to bed at night, Ling'er was lying in Liu Hao's arms in a close-fitting coat. Liu Hao suddenly felt hot all over, and his hands couldn't help but lean towards Ling'er's body・・・・・・

"Young master, are you asleep?" As soon as Liu Hao's hand touched Ling'er, he heard Ling'er's soft words in the dark.

Liu Hao turned over: "What's the matter, Ling'er?" Can't sleep? ”

"Well, the slave family can't sleep. Can the young master talk to the slave family? ”

"Okay, I can't sleep anyway."

"Young master, are you homesick? The slave family grew up in the workshop since he was a child, and he never had the impression of home. You fainted that day, and the slave family was curious and sad. The slave family has never had this feeling of worrying about their family. ”

Liu Hao hugged Ling'er tightly: "Silly girl, how old are you, so sentimental." This will be your home from now on. You are my personal maid, and whoever in the family treats you badly will tell me and see how I clean him up. ”

Ling'er grinned: "What should the young master do if he is not good to the slave family?" ”

Liu Hao's hand slid onto his buttocks: "Then you can bear with it." ”

Ling'er's body softened: "Young master, you are so bad!" ”

"There's worse, hehe・・・・・・"

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Liu Hao looked at Ling'er who was sleeping and sighed. In the end, I still didn't eat this girl, and some deep-rooted thoughts from my previous life lingered in my mind. In addition, although Ling'er tried her best to please herself, she was actually afraid of being sent back to the church. Liu Hao felt that the timing was not right, anyway, this girl would be by his side every day in the future, and sooner or later he would not take her down.

The next day, the heavy snow outside was still falling, Liu Hao had breakfast and played with Ling'er in the yard for a while, and then walked to the kitchen in the front yard.

Aunt Liu was the cook in the original Liu Hao when she bought this yard, according to her, she has lived in this yard for more than 20 years and has served several families. After breakfast, she sat in front of the fire in the kitchen and baked a fire with a few helpers, in her impression, the master never came to the kitchen, it is said that this is the words of Confucius, keep men away from the kitchen.

But today, Liu Hao came in so calmly, and greeted them with a smile when he saw several of them. This surprised several cooks, and after being stunned for a moment, they pushed Liu Hao outside: "Young master, you can't come in here, otherwise you will be unlucky." The Master will not let him in, but you must listen to the Master. ”

Liu Hao reluctantly exited the kitchen, and then said with a smile: "I'm just here to see if there is any pork, I want to make something else to eat." In addition, when you go out to buy vegetables, see if you can buy some pigs or cattle and sheep to go to water, and tomorrow I will cook and cook. ”

Aunt Liu knelt down in front of Liu Hao after hearing the "plop": "Young master, do you think what the old slave does is not to taste?" Don't drive us away, okay? ”