Ling Muyun laughed: "Okay, just follow Shuang'er." ”

Shuang'er led Ling Muyun through a dark corridor, came to a room, and lit the candles on the table. I saw that there was only one table and one bed in this room, the furnishings were simple, but it was very clean, and the bed was covered with futon, although it was not gorgeous but clean. Shuang'er uncovered a corner of the quilt, put down the tent, and said, "Ling Gongzi, you take off your clothes on the bed and throw them out to me, and I will dry and iron them for you." ”

"There's Lao Shuang'er."

Ling Muyun's clothes were soaked and extremely uncomfortable, if he was in the main world, he could naturally use his skills to dry up, but now he didn't have that ability in the Luding world, Shuang'er said this was exactly what he wanted, and immediately went to bed according to his words, took off his soaked clothes and pants, got into the quilt, and then threw his clothes and pants out of the tent.

Shuang'er smiled: "Childe, you are joking, it is Shuang'er's honor to be able to serve Childe, where can you say that there is no hard work." ”

Taking the wet clothes and pants thrown by Ling Muyun, Shuang'er didn't leave immediately, and asked, "Childe, you are still traveling in the rain so late, you must be hungry too, the slave maid will bring some snacks for Childe to eat, okay?" Although he ate some bread in the deserted temple, because it was difficult to swallow, Ling Muyun was not full at all, and after some tossing, he was already hungry, and he suddenly lifted his spirits, and nodded and said, "Okay, okay, then it will be troublesome Shuang'er." ”

"Childe, you're so angry." Shuang'er Yingying smiled, "I'm going to get some snacks for my son, but we only have zongzi here now, I don't know if you like sweet zongzi or salty zongzi?" ”

Ling Muyun smiled: "My stomach is so hungry, how can I pay so much attention?" It's mud and sand dumplings, I'm afraid I can eat a few of him now. ”

Shuang'er smiled lightly and went out. Ling Muyun lay on his back on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, lying on the pillow, only to feel a faint fragrance into his nose, which obviously belonged to the original owner of this bed. He couldn't help but itch a little in his heart, and he didn't know who this bed belonged to, and it had such a fragrance. Probably a beautiful woman, right? A wonderful scene of a beautiful woman's spring sleep suddenly appeared in Ling Muyun's mind, and a faint smile quietly crept up the corners of his lips. After a while, Ling Muyun suddenly smelled a burst of meat and sugar, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shuang'er walking into the house with a wooden plate, sweeping open the tent with his arm, and sending it to Ling Muyun, saying, "Childe, please use it slowly." ”

Ling Muyun saw that there were four peeled zongzi and a pair of bamboo chopsticks on the plate, which were fragrant and appetizing. Immediately lift the chopsticks and eat, the mouth is luscious, incomparable.

He ate one in two bites and said, "Shuang'er, this is like Huzhou zongzi, it tastes so good." ”

The rice dumplings produced in Huzhou, Zhejiang Province are soft and beautiful, and they are unparalleled in the world. There are several Huzhou zongzi shops in Yangzhou, Ling Muyun has stayed in Yangzhou for more than half a year, and has tasted a lot of food in Yangzhou, this Huzhou zongzi is one of them, because the taste is sweet and unique, so he still remembers its taste.

Shuang'er was slightly surprised, and said: "Childe really knows the goods, and he can actually eat this Huzhou zongzi!" ”

Ling Muyun chewed in his mouth and said vaguely: "This is really Huzhou zongzi?" How can I buy Huzhou zongzi in this place? Ah, yes, you are all from Huzhou, you did it yourself, didn't you? ”

Shuang'er said: "Childe guessed right, this is what we specially bought Huzhou zongzi rice to make ourselves, is Childe still used to eating?" ”

"Yes, yes, it tastes better than the Huzhou zongzi sold in Yangzhou City, are you making it?"

"It's the seasoning and ingredients of the third young grandmother, I just helped wrap it."

"If it weren't for Shuang'er's skillful hands, I'm afraid this zongzi wouldn't be so delicious, Shuang'er, you have contributed a lot."

"Childe, you're laughing at Shuang'er again, as long as the seasoning ingredients are done well, who will wrap them all be the same delicious?"

Ling Muyun smiled and said: "That's different, if it's like you said, then where does it come from such a fragrant tea as Longjing in front of the breast or Mao Feng in front of the breast?" ”

Milk before Longjing and breast before Mao Feng are extremely precious tea, requiring the pure virgin of 28 years to go up the mountain to pick tea in the early morning before the valley rain (another saying is before the Qingming Dynasty), to go down the mountain before the day to return, the newly picked tea leaves are placed close to the chest, moisturized with the body sweat and body temperature of the breast milk, the tea will absorb the warmth and body fragrance of the virgin, so that the tea taste is more luscious and fragrant.

"Childe-" Shuang'er looked shy.

The practice of Longjing in front of the breast and Mao Feng in front of the breast makes it a pleasing thing for the literati and inkmen to talk about, but the girl's family in Shuang'er felt a little ashamed when she heard it, especially when she heard that Ling Muyun also compared the zongzi she wrapped with the tea before the breast, which made her even more shy.

"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it." Ling Muyun saw that Shuang'er was shy, and he didn't care about himself, so he laughed and stopped talking.

Shuang'er suddenly said: "Son, you eat slowly, I'll iron your clothes." With that, he walked out.

The four zongzi that Shuang'er brought were sweet and salty, Ling Muyun ate them clean in three or two clicks, feeling that his stomach was almost full, Ling Muyun retracted into the quilt again and lay on the bed, the faint fragrance drifted into his nose again, Ling Muyun's heart moved: "I don't know whose bed it is, this body fragrance is really good, well, wait for Shuang'er's little girl to come back in a while, ask her." ”

After a while, Ling Muyun heard the sound of light footsteps, but saw Shuang'er take an iron with red charcoal, spread the damp clothes and pants on the table, and iron the clothes while accompanying each other.

Ling Muyun remembered his previous thoughts, so he said, "Shuang'er, let me ask you something. ”

"Childe, you said, as long as Shuang'er knows, he must not hide it."

"Who lived in this house?"

Shuang'er's cheeks turned red, and he said in a low voice: "Son-in-law, this room was originally lived by Shuang'er, but although there are many empty rooms in the house, there is no spare room to clean up and bedding, so I had to arrange Childe to come here and wronged Son." ”

"Don't be aggrieved, it's very good, I said how can there be a faint fragrance on this futon, it turned out to be Shuang'er's body fragrance, this kind of beautiful thing usually wants to touch it but can't touch it, I'm too late to be happy, how can I be wronged?"

Shuang'er was so ashamed that her face was so red that she was about to drip blood: "Son, you are making fun of others again!" ”

"Shuang'er, I took up your bed, so what are you going to do?"

"It's okay, Shuang'er still has to iron the son's clothes, and Shuang'er is not sleepy."

"How's that going to work? So, Shuang'er, when you've ironed your clothes in a while, go to bed and go to bed, and I'll meditate all night. ”

Shuang'er shook his head again and again: "How can it be done?" The third young grandmother sent Shuang'er to serve her son, how could she let her son rest badly because of Shuang'er? ”

"It's okay, I often meditate instead of sleep when I rest, and I'm used to it."

"No, no......" Shuang'er shook his head like a rattle, and refused to say anything.

Ling Muyun turned his face into a tiger: "Shuang'er, let me ask you, you come to serve me, what did your third young grandmother tell you?" ”

"The third young grandmother said that Shuang'er must serve the son well, and the son must obey any orders, and the son must be satisfied."

Do you obey any command? Make sure I'm satisfied? Why does this command sound so tickling? Doesn't that mean that I just want that, and Shuang'er can't refuse? Ahem, ahem, the mind seems to be a little evil, to be pure, to be pure.

Ling Muyun's heart itched for a while, but then he shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off the little dark thoughts that had just arisen in his mind, and smiled at Shuang'er: "Yes, your third young grandmother asked you to obey my orders, but did you listen?" I put you to bed, why didn't you listen? Even if you don't care about my orders, you have to listen to the words of your third young grandmother! ”

"No, it's not like that. The third young grandmother asked Shuang'er to serve her son, so that her son could have a good rest, but if her son gave up the bed to Shuang'er, how could her son rest well? Didn't that pair make a big mistake? Childe, don't be embarrassed. Shuang'er shook his head again and again.

"If you don't go to bed, when I think of you standing on the ground and can't rest, I can't bear it, and I feel as if I'm abusing you, where can I sleep well?"

"Then, that Shuang'er went to the next room to rest, no longer guarding here, what's the matter, son, you call Shuang'er and come over again, okay?"

"Is there a futon in the next room?"

"No, but it doesn't matter, it's nice to get some sleep."

"That's not good, on such a cold and rainy night, Shuang'er, you don't even have a bed and bedding, you have to get cold when you sleep, wouldn't that become the sin of Young Master Ben? You stay in this house and don't go anywhere. ”

"But, but ......" Shuang'er looked embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Otherwise." Ling Muyun saw that Shuang'er was really embarrassed, and he didn't want to force her too much, so he said softly: "Your bed is not too small, the two of us will squeeze it when the time comes, you sleep inside, I will sleep outside, and the two of us will sleep together." ”

"This ...... How does this work? When Shuang'er heard this, she was so ashamed that her neck turned red, and let her sleep in the same bed with Ling Muyun? That's not a shame to death!

Ling Muyun said: "If this doesn't work, then follow what I said, you sleep, and I meditate." ”

"That's not good, I'm just a little girl, how can I let my son be wronged for me!"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what do you say?" Ling Muyun pretended to be impatient and said, "Anyway, there are only these two choices, either the two of us squeeze together, or you sleep and I meditate, you choose one!" ”

Seeing that Ling Muyun was anxious, Shuang'er hesitated again, and said aggrievedly: "That's ...... That pair is ...... with the male Childe squeezed it. But don't dare to let your son sleep outside, let's sleep outside. ”

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Ling Muyun no longer cared about who slept outside and who slept inside, he smiled and said, "Okay, that's it, Shuang'er, you hurry up and iron, and come up and sleep when the ironing is dry." ”

(To be continued)