The little lady is not very old, only thirteen or fourteen, but she is born with a stunning appearance, and she is captivating the country and the city. Seeing them looking over, she seemed to be a little restrained, bowed her head slightly, and kept twisting her handkerchief in her hand.

Li Fuzi smiled and introduced to everyone: "This is my mother's relative, surnamed Mo, the third in the family, the milk name is called Wanwan, from today on, I will read and write with all the little ladies." ”

When Little Lady Mo heard this, she was busy giving gifts, and Wen Shu and other students got up to return the salute.

After meeting each other, Master Li ordered the female envoy to move the table and place it next to Wen Shu and the others.

Qin Shan's eyes haven't moved away since Little Lady Mo came in, and at this time, seeing that the seat arranged for her by her master was in front of her, her face turned red with excitement, and she turned around and muttered to Wen Shu: "This Little Lady Mo is so good-looking, like a fairy." ”

Wen Shu laughed at her: "When did you see the fairy?" ”

Qin Shan's mouth pouted, "I really haven't seen it, I haven't seen it on the painting yet." As she spoke, her gaze fell back to Little Lady Mo.

Wen Shu shook his head and smiled, and said in his heart, there is a fairy-like little lady in the spare class, this girl is afraid that she will not be able to come back to her senses for three or five days.

After class, Wen Shu took the bookcase and went to the master's study to borrow the Book of Mountains and Seas, but when he went in today, in addition to the master, there was also a little lady Mo in the study.

After seeing each other, Wen Shu held the Book of Mountains and Seas and sat by the door to study, while Little Lady Mo sat next to her master and sharpened ink for her.

Occasionally, there was a low sound of conversation, but Wen Shu didn't listen carefully, because she was immersed in the book in front of her at this time.

The grotesque and bizarre Classic of Mountains and Seas is definitely the most interesting book she has read so far, the animals and plants in it can always amaze her, and the most amazing thing for her at the moment is that she actually turned to the "monster" she met two days ago in the book. ”

What made her jaw drop even more was that the other party was not a monster, but a god!

According to the Book of Mountains and Seas, the name of this god is Ji Meng, the human body is a dragon's head, the arms are feathered, and the arms can be sprayed to cause rain with the arms and mouths, and the descriptions are almost the same as what was seen that night.

The book also says that this god often appears in places where there is water, and its entry and exit must be accompanied by violent storms and rains, so it is also called the god of rain, also known as the rain master.

When she saw him, she was indeed at the water's edge.

In this way, she didn't meet a monster that night, but a god, and it was the legendary god of Siyun Buyu, that is, ....... Dragon King.

It's just that he looks a little different from the dragon king in the New Year's paintings and the book, the dragon king in the New Year's picture and the book of words, either in the form of a dragon or in human form, but has never appeared in the form of a dragon's head and a human body.

However, knowing that the other party was not a monster but a god, the panic in Wen Shu's heart was eliminated a lot.

After reading for about two quarters of an hour, until the words on the book gradually became a little unclear, Wen Shu looked up, only to find that the sun had already jumped down the mountain, and the sky was dark, so he hurriedly got up and returned the book and confessed to the master.

Li Fuzi is not to blame, but admires her very much for this kind of reading, reading to the realm of looking at me, and after she left, she also said to Mo Wanwan, who was grinding ink in front of her: "This little lady has a lively temperament, and she is very talented in reading, if you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask her for advice, she has a lively temperament and a good heart, and she will not refuse." ”

Mo Wanwan nodded lightly.

On the other side of the conversation, Wen Shu trotted home, put down the bookcase and was about to go to the kitchen to cook, when she saw her father coming out of the kitchen with two dishes in his hands.

Seeing her looking over, Father Wen smiled and raised the dish in his hand: "The tea shed will open tomorrow, you are busy, don't cook tonight." I went to the tea shop and asked for two dishes, and I sat on the pot all the time, and our father and daughter drank two cups together, and we celebrated. "The end of the world

Looking at the fried quail with fresh bamboo shoots and fried sheep with wine in her father's hand, Wen Shu smiled and said, "Then dare to be kind, I just want to be lazy." With that, he turned around and went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

At the dinner table, Wen Shu asked about the tables, chairs, and cabinets, and Father Wen said that they had all been sent over, and even the pots and stoves were set up, just waiting for the opening tomorrow.

Wen Shu nodded again and again, saying that my father is doing things, I don't worry. Father Wen was very satisfied with this, and drank a glass of wine with a smile.

After finishing the meal, after a short rest, Wen Shu rushed into the kitchen. There is no other reason, because it takes time to make steamed buns, and it takes time to make noodles, so in order not to be in a hurry tomorrow, she plans to knead the dough first at night.

Even if necessary, you can steam the steamed buns in advance, anyway, she has a storage basket to keep them fresh. What is the state when you put it in, and what it is still when you take it out, so you are not afraid of being cold or hardening the taste.

When the dough was halfway kneaded, her father came in and asked if there was anything to help, Wen Shu was used to being busy alone, and there was not much to do, so he said no.

Father Wen nodded, said that he would go out for a walk to eat, and then went out of the yard.

Not long after he left, Wen Shu kneaded the dough, and while she was awake, she took out half of the Zhuyu grass, washed and milled the juice, and planned to make some Zhuyu steamed buns.

Although the anti-hunger effect of Zhu Yu Hoan is not as good as that of pure grass, because of the small amount of pure grass, there is almost no satiety when I just eat it, and I have to wait for half an hour before I can perceive it after the stomach is transported.

But that half an hour is also a kind of torture in the eyes of hungry people, but there is no such scruple when it is made into steamed bread, steamed bread is a full stomach, and the average adult man is full after eating three, and the steamed bread with Zhu Yucao can double the time of fighting hunger.

For example, ordinary steamed buns are eaten in the morning, and you should be hungry at noon, but for the same amount, I wish Yu steamed buns can last until the evening.

Grinding the Zhuyu grass into juice, adding flour and kneading it into a ball, and setting it aside to wake up, Wen Shu squatted down again, took a straw and began to tease the bird.

The fat stealing bird ate a few pieces of quail meat and mutton at night, plus a steamed bun, and his stomach was basically half full, and he was squinting and napping at this time.

When the straw hit its face, it shook its head and woke up from its daze, but when it saw a smiling face floating in front of it, it suddenly became excited, and the beak of the bird sneezed.

A little bit of water sprayed on his face, and Wen Shu's expression on the show froze, and his face was full of astonishment.

Slobber! She was splashed with saliva by a bird!

Resisting the urge to flatten the fat thief, she quickly rushed out of the kitchen and went to the well to fetch water to wash her face. Behind her, the Fat Stealer let out a string of joyful "quacks", as if to laugh at her.

Wen Shu turned around and glared at it, but he turned it off and teased it again, and after a simple freshening, he went back to his room to sleep.

Early the next morning, as soon as the rooster next door crowed, Wen Shu got up.

At this time, it was not yet five watches, the city gate had not yet opened, and the sky and the earth were dark, so she lit an oil lamp and came to the kitchen, kneaded the dough that had been distributed last night into strips, cut it into small agents and steamed it in the pot.

Halfway through the fifth watch, the sky is getting brighter, she has steamed five cages of ordinary steamed buns, and three cages of wishing the rest of the steamed buns, and then her father also got up.

Zhu Yu steamed buns are mixed with Zhu Yu grass juice, the color is green and pleasant, eat into the mouth, the taste is sweet with a grass fragrance, it is very suitable for the scene in this spring.

Leave a few out for breakfast for the father and daughter, and let Wen Shu put the rest of the steamed buns into the basket while they are hot.