Mu Fan originally thought that he would rush home after eating this morning, and then after listening to Wen Chuxuan's flowers, he decided to experience the folk customs around Qingquan Town.

In this way, it is good to go to the surrounding area to learn about the folk customs here, so that she can expand the market in the future, work in this ancient career, and then live a leisurely and chic life.

Then, the people who could have gone home that day began to wander outside, and did not return to Qingshui Village until the middle of the fifth day.

Wen Chuxuan has already asked someone to bring a message back, so that the people at home don't have to worry. After breakfast, Mu Fan went back to the room to pack his things, and then when he left the small courtyard, he saw that Wen Chuxuan had already found a carriage, and from the outside, it could also shelter from the wind and rain.

After Mu Fan got into the carriage, he found that there was a hole in it. It can really be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. In the next few days, Mu Fan found that this carriage was really powerful. In order to facilitate the carrying of silver taels, Wen Chuxuan asked the boss of Pinxuan Pavilion to exchange the silver for a silver ticket for her yesterday, otherwise so much cash silver would be heavy on her body, and she would have to be crushed.

Wen Chuxuan stretched out his hand to help Mu Fan get into the carriage, Mu Fan and the two didn't feel anything, a man should have a gentlemanly demeanor. The coachman, however, was amazed, and he could not have imagined that their high-ranking lord would do such a thing for a woman.

However, the affairs of these masters are not something he can ask more, and it is his responsibility to do the current work well. Mu Fan, who was sitting in the carriage, felt that the coachman who had just gotten on the carriage was so strange, so he asked the person who was leaning on the car.

"Where did you get the coachman, why do you think of us like that?" Mu Fan, who was extremely sensitive and delicate in his feelings and thoughts, felt that such a look was very strange, and he said that he was not very comfortable.

"Don't worry, this is my coachman, not a bad person, this person has a problem with his eyes, you can help him take a look next time." Wen Chuxuan opened his mouth to reassure Mu Fan, but what he said made the driving good student helpless.

Mu Fan heard Wen Chuxuan say that the carriage belonged to his family, and remembered that they had walked to Tongfu Town that day in order to save money. Mu Fan had the heart to kill Wen Chuxuan, and he didn't say anything about the car early, and he walked pathetically all day.

The man who was driving the car outside heard his lord say that he had a problem with his eyes, and he dared not speak up, how could the master say that about him, so sad, he was just curious about what kind of girl could capture the heart of his cold and cruel master.

Sitting in a comfortable carriage, Mu Fan began her first journey to ancient times without the purpose of making money. Wen Chuxuan was lying quietly in the corner of the carriage, reading a book in his hand.

And Mu Fan's eyes kept falling on the scenery outside the window, there was no pollution in ancient times. The air here is fresh, and the flowers are red and willow green.

The marching carriage passed through a large wooded field as it hurried to the next town. Mu Fan, who was looking at these beautiful scenery, suddenly wanted to camp here.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the scenery is extremely beautiful, and there is a kind of elegance that is quiet and good. Wen Chuxuan immediately accompanied him and followed Mu Fan out of the carriage. After Mu Fan got out of the car, he heard the sound of gurgling water, followed the sound to find it, and saw a small river.

The crystal clear river is like a sparkling blue ribbon reflected by the sun, and it flows zigly along the direction of the trees into the distance. The breeze blew away Mu Fan's boredom caused by the car.

Wen Chuxuan and the coachman began to move the things on the car, Mu Fan sat by the river and blew the wind, watching a few butterflies dancing around the flowers in the grass, the birds chirping and singing in the branches, and from time to time there were fish in the river out of the water, Mu Fan was immersed in it, as if he was integrated with the mountains and rivers here.

Wen Chuxuan's voice came from behind him: "Mu Fan, come over and take a look, how is the tent built like this." Wen Chuxuan looked at Mu Fan, who was enjoying the scenery, and felt that such a Mu Fan was far away from him, so he hurriedly called Mu Fan.

Mu Fan, who was immersed in the world of flowers and plants, turned around and found that not far from her, Wen Chuxuan and the coachman had already set up a tent that was not too big or small. When he took a closer look, he found that it was quite good, and the speed was quite fast, Mu Fan felt that it was definitely not the first time they had done this kind of thing.

The coachman unloaded the wagons and tied them to the grass by the river to graze. "Black Wind, you go and get some game and come back." Wen Chuxuan spoke out to arrange for the coachman to do things.

As soon as Mu Fan's eyes looked at the coachman, the coachman flew away on tiptoe. Mu Fan suddenly felt that he was quite suitable for this name, black and thin, and his body was as light as the wind when he left.

Originally, Hei Feng saw Mu Fan looking at him, and wanted to step forward to say something, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to drive the carriage for the lord to get close to Mu Fan. He didn't want to feel the cold air emitted by the lord in the next second, and he had the urge to run away in an instant.

So with this scene just now, as soon as Mu Fan looked at him, he flew away, as if Mu Fan was some kind of mountain demon and wild monster.

Doing anything wrong can't offend Wen Chuxuan is the experience that their subordinates have summed up over the years, so Hei Feng hurriedly left after feeling the cold air of his lord.

Watching the black wind fly away, Mu Fan suddenly remembered that there were a lot of fish in the river, if they were grilled and eaten, the taste would definitely be good, and Mu Fan, who had always loved fish, wanted to eat it in the wild.

"Hey, Wen Chuxuan, let's go catch fish for the two of us, and we'll roast and eat it later." After Mu Fan finished speaking, he walked towards the river. Wen Chuxuan found that Mu Fan especially liked to eat fish, and he had eaten fish many times in Grandpa Gu's house before.

Looking at Mu Fan, who was walking forward empty-handed without any tools, Wen Chuxuan jumped up and folded a wooden stick of just the right thickness from the tree, took a knife from the carriage and sharpened the end of the wooden stick, and then went to the river to find Mu Fan.

Wen Chuxuan, who took a step back, found that Mu Fan had removed his shoes and socks and entered the water. The fair skin became more tender in the river water, and Wen Chuxuan looked a little shy.

He is an authentic ancient man, watching a girl stand in the water without shoes in front of him, and showing a small leg of the arm, the sleeves on his arms are also rolled high, and the tender arms are exposed in front of him, and he is still the person in his heart.

Wen Chuxuan thought too much for a while, and then saw Mu Fan still catching fish in the water so calmly. Wen Chuxuan couldn't help but dislike himself for thinking too much, and then he also took off his shoes and socks and went into the water. With a sharpened stick in his hand, he began to look for fish. Both of them are masters of fishing, and in a short time there are seven or eight catches.

When he felt that it was almost enough for the three of them to eat, Mu Fan stopped. The fish Mu Fan caught were still intact and were thrown on the grass. And Wen Chuxuan's catch was a bit miserable, he was directly pierced by the sharp wooden stick, and he was lying on the ground bloody, looking a little terrifying.

Mu Fan directly turned his head not to look, and arranged the task while walking towards the fire raised by the black wind.

"Wen Chuxuan, I'll go get other food, and you go clean up the fish." After saying that, he walked towards the fire without looking back. Those bloody fish looked a little terrifying, in Mu Fan's eyes, except for the blood in the operating room, there was something terrifying everywhere else.

Wen Chuxuan looked at the black wind beside the fire and looked at Mu Fan who walked over with an expectant expression, and he was unhappy again. "Black Wind come to clean up the fish, your master is going to roast the fire when it's cold" At this time, Mu Fan had already walked to the fire raised by the black wind, and was just about to open his mouth to talk to Mu Fan when his master called him to get fish.

Hei Feng wondered if the master had no confidence in himself, otherwise how could he find that as soon as he got close to this Mu Fan girl, the master would find something to do for him, and with this knowledge, Hei Feng quickly moved away from Mu Fan. For fear that the jealous master will settle accounts after the autumn.

Mu Fan sat on a stone next to the fire, lifted a pheasant and a rabbit that Hei Feng had processed and began to roast, sprinkling a little salt on them from time to time. Wen Chuxuan also picked up other game meat and began to roast.

After a while, the fragrance came out, arousing Mu Fan's appetite. The black wind that made the fish also joined the ranks of grilling things. It is worthy of being wild meat in ancient times, and it is more than what Mu Fan eats in modern times.

The crispy and tender meat can be described as mouthful, fragrant lips and teeth, and there is no greasy. Originally, looking at so much meat, Mu Fan was still worried that he wouldn't be able to finish it. Until she herself ate a chicken, a rabbit, two fish, and a large piece of wild boar meat. Mu Fan put his mind at ease, believing that the remaining two men would definitely finish eating.

Mu Fan never expected that after her, Wen Chuxuan, who had eaten a little more, also stopped. Then the rest of the food disappeared as Mu Fan watched the black wind slowly encroach. Mu Fan thought that people who could eat so many things should be very fat, but he didn't expect that people as thin as Heifeng could eat so much.

"Heifeng, how long has it been since you eaten, didn't your master give you money to eat?" Mu Fan opened his mouth to ridicule Hei Feng, who had eaten a lot of food.

Hei Feng's face flushed, and he also felt that he could eat it very well tonight, could he say that it was because Mu Fan's barbecued meat was more delicious. The answer is no, he believes that if he really said so, his stingy lord will definitely send him to Hantang for a vacation.

Smiled innocently and pretended that he was really good at eating. "I'm sorry, I do eat a lot of food, which makes Miss Mu laugh."

After listening to Hei Feng's words, Wen Chuxuan felt that his subordinates were quite knowledgeable, although Mu Fan's cooking was delicious, but he didn't like others to say it, so he decided to give Hei Feng a credit when he went back, and send him more silver.

And Mu Fan felt that it was really a bit exaggerated, because Hei Feng ate more food than she and Wen Chuxuan had added, not to mention that Hei Feng was really thin. But remembering a book she once read.

It is said that many ancient people are particularly able to eat, and ordering food in the inn is casual, just say how many catties of wine and how many catties of beef. Mu Fan, who didn't believe it very much, couldn't help but believe it after witnessing Hei Feng eating so many things.

"Lord, rest early, and I'll go around and see if there's any danger." Hei Feng, who had finally finished eating, asked Wen Chuxuan for his life.

"Go ahead, be careful." Wen Chuxuan opened his mouth to let him go. Black Wind, who had received the order, left their camp.

"Here, this is a powder for the prevention of snakes, insects, rats and ants, and the two of us will sprinkle a little around to prevent bites at night." Mu Fan looked at the departing black wind and envied the benefits of light work, and you left the ground on tiptoe. Retracting his gaze, he handed Wen Chuxuan a bottle of medicinal powder.

Mu Fan, who was lying in the tent at night, slowly fell asleep listening to the birds and insects outside, and Wen Chuxuan, who was keeping vigil outside, continued to read by the fire, waiting for the return of the black wind by the way, and the night was getting deeper and deeper.