Chapter 1548 39 The Little Spirit of the Ming Dynasty
When the lamp was in hand, Shan Lao went out and never came back, and Yan Chun's stomach was grunting with hunger. But compared to such a big thing as not being able to move the body, this is also a small thing. What Yan Chun wants to know most now is that he has reached that era, and how he can get into these things that he could only see before. And the furniture in the room. The tall and bulky pear wood stool was only available to the three dogs in the past. Thinking of the dog, Sanyanchun was a little worried again. What do you have to say to make your family believe that they are no longer talking to them in the same era, but with their ancestors. Dog three will not be in danger, if the dog three also come to this place, then it is called interesting, there is still a brother to find. But he also knew that it was impossible, when he saw that the space was distorting the rhubarb, and then his master was in a heart-rending pain, and Gou Ersan didn't see his jump at this time or at all, and he must not know where he was going. The Lord knows, and when he speaks, there is no physiognomy in all.
Yan Chun slowly closed Bilao's eyes, but his body was still sitting, he wanted to move, but he felt that he couldn't. He himself has a deep foundation in turbidity, following Qiu Huanggu Lao Niu's nose for eight years, Yan Chun has also learned the Taoist mind of Lao Niu's nose, which is a pure heart and few desires of the Taiyi Gate Mental Method, is a pure Taoist mental method, and gradually the body enters the realm of selflessness, but what he doesn't know is that his hands and feet are subconsciously doing some slow movements, this old man's method of soaking potions does repair Yan Chun's meridians, Shan Lao thought that it would take three days to achieve the effect, Yan Chun also achieved it in a day and a half. This is also thanks to Yan Chun's Taoist mind.
His whole body entered an ethereal state, and the senses of all parts of his body were dispersed, and his body was swayed by the potion, and he couldn't feel the outside world, but he felt a burst of fragrance entering his nose between his noses, and that fragrance was only similar to Feng Haiyan's body. Yan Chun felt that a person had entered the room where he was, and that person was looking at him, staring at him with a pair of big black eyes without blinking, with a beautiful face, fair skin, and a charming dimple when he smiled. Showing white teeth. Feeling that there were droplets of water dripping on the top of his head, Yan Chun was excited and opened his eyes.
Xiao Ling was sold to Feng Mansion to be a girl when she was five years old, and grew up with Miss Feng, and now Xiao Ling has grown to eighteen years old, and she is responsible for serving Miss every day. Xiao Ling is very smart, in order to make the young lady who treats herself like a sister eat and live comfortably, she also learned a good craft with the cook, and slowly the old cook retired, and hired a male cook in the room, and the young lady was very cold to the male cook's cooking. That's still an unintentional move. It was also made by Xiao Ling'er for the young lady to eat alone. At meal time, Xiao Ling entered the room and cooked a meal for the young lady when she moved out. I saw the bowl of warm chicken soup in the room.
Xiao Ling asked the guy: "Who is this chicken soup?" Why is it put on for so long, aren't you afraid of getting cold and drinking your body? ”
In her heart, she wanted to bring a bowl to Miss to drink, Miss was at home that is, she knew how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, needlework, and thread, she felt that Miss was too hard, and wanted to make some chicken soup for Miss, but she couldn't slaughter chickens. looked at the master of the room: "Is it just a bowl?" ”
"This is also the chicken soup at noon, I slaughtered a chicken at noon and made a bowl of chicken soup, and now there should be another bowl here, or you can serve it to Miss as soon as it is hot, but you don't say that I made it." Otherwise, I'm afraid that Miss won't drink a small matter, and if she makes Miss unhappy, that's a big deal. "The fifty or sixty-year-old guy Master is also a kind person. When he said this, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
"I'll taste it." Xiao Ling blinked his big eyes, made two bowls of the freshly warmed soup, took a small bowl and tried it himself, and couldn't help but sigh: "Did you make this chicken soup?" Why is it so delicious? ”
"There are still anyway." The master of the room spoke with a little knot: "As long as it is appetizing, these chicken soups must be drunk before going to bed tonight, or you won't be able to drink them the next day?" ”
"Why? Don't scare people, okay? Or I'll tell the lady to punish you. Xiao Ling pretended to be angry and said,
"Miss Xiaoling, don't tell Miss about this, what I said is true. This chicken soup that has been left overnight just can't be drunk, and we have this custom in the countryside, saying that chickens and centipedes are natural enemies. Chickens are going to eat centipedes when they see them alive. And after death, the centipede will take revenge. Poison the chicken pot. These are all known. Seeing that Xiao Ling's expression softened, the master of the room also put down the stone in his heart.
"Okay, I won't tell Miss about this, but you also have to tell me, who wants to drink this chicken soup, why is it so big-faced, and you still make soup for him yourself?" Xiao Ling'er has an active mind.
"I don't know this, Xiao Wu, who was in charge of bringing this chicken soup away, didn't come tonight, I don't know what he did, I don't know if I want to get it? But I know from Xiao Wu's mouth that this chicken soup was confessed by the old man, and he wants to make it especially for a young man, as if this young man was seriously injured, and he still came in on Xiao Wu's back? I don't know anything else. When Master Fang's thick lips said this, he felt very sincere.
"Okay, I'll remember, I'll bring this soup to someone later." What kind of young man Xiao Ling'er was thinking about in her heart was that the mountain elders, who were respected by everyone in the Feng Mansion, would personally explain this matter. No, I'll have to check it out for myself. Thinking of this, Xiao Ling'er also picked up the warm chicken soup: "If Shan Lao asks, you are not allowed to say that I have been there, if I do, I will say bad things about you in front of Miss." ”
Xiao Ling'er mischievously scared the master.
"Don't say it, never say it." Master Fang knew that Shan Lao was the guest of honor of Old Man Feng. And this little Ling'er is a sister who grew up with Miss since childhood, and her name is the master and servant, which is really sisterhood. Naturally, he wouldn't offend this little Ling'er.
"Then I'll thank you first." After Xiao Ling'er said this, she also picked up the chicken soup and came to the side courtyard of the mountain elder.
Master Feng has spoken, the whole house, without the permission of the mountain elder, no one can enter the mountain elder's side hospital, and if there is a violation, it will be punished according to the family rules.
But the master still knew that this rule would be effective for this little Ling'er, and the young lady asked her to send things to the old man I don't know how many times. There are only a few people in and out of the side courtyard, and there are so many people in the whole house, and there are only a few people who can enter and exit.
Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but be curious when she saw Yan Chun soaked in the bucket. Looking at Yan Chun's knife-like face and clear facial features, he couldn't help but feel a little strange: Why is this person's hair so short?
As soon as he got closer, he met Yan Chun, who suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were facing each other. It's so close.
Ahh
(To be continued)
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