Whoever wakes up from the big dream first will know it all my life.
I had enough sleep in the spring in the thatched cottage, and the sun was getting late outside the window.
I slept beautifully all night in the inn, without even having a dream. As for what Goguryeo and what aristocratic family? That is what Xiao Lizi should worry about. What does it have to do with me, Xiao Han?
In this way, the night passed, and in the morning, Xiao Han was still awakened by the need to urinate, so he reluctantly got up from the bed, blinked his eyes, and ran to the latrine to start pouring water. .??.??
"Master Hou, Master Hou?"
After the Yangtze River was discharged and the Yellow River was discharged, Xiao Han felt so comfortable that his whole body trembled twice! Just as he was about to pick up his pants and go back, a voice suddenly came from behind him, which almost scared him and made him fall into a latrine!
"Who? Who!"
He turned around angrily, only to find that it was Xiaodong who had followed him at some point and was smiling at him with a flattering face.
"Xiaodong! Are you fucking sick? Are you peeking at me when I'm in the toilet?"
When he found out that the person coming was Xiaodong, Xiao Han immediately raised his legs and kicked over in anger. Unexpectedly, Xiaodong was already on guard and jumped aside in a flash.
"Master Hou, please calm down. Did I come here specifically to ask you to eat?" Xiaodong, who barely managed to avoid the kick, nodded and bowed.
But Xiao Han, who was still angry, didn't look good at all, "Eating? Did you come to the latrine to shout during the meal? Also, who asked you to call me Lord Marquis? Isn't it because the assassins don't know that I am here?"
"Uh, forget it, forget it! I was in the wild a few days ago, and there were no outsiders. Now I suddenly entered the city, and I haven't changed my words for a while."
"You haven't changed your words? If outsiders find out, I will kill you!"
"..."
After a while of laughing and joking, the master and servant returned to the inn lobby one after another.
At this time, the waiter in the inn had already prepared a hearty breakfast of millet porridge and steamed buns for Xiao Han and the others. In addition, there was also a small plate of pickles.
Xiao Han used to think that there were no steamed buns during the Tang Dynasty because yeast had not been invented yet.
But it wasn't until later that he discovered that steamed buns had been around since the Three Kingdoms period, and it was said that Zhuge Liang, the prince of Wu, invented this thing. Because it resembled a human head, Wu Hou called him a barbarian head, and it was later called steamed buns.
.
As for the lack of yeast, this was not a problem for the ancients. They used an old flour mixed with warm water to act as yeast for fermentation. Although it was a bit slower in terms of time, the effect was even better than that of yeast.
After washing his hands, he sat at the table, ate a mouthful of steamed buns soaked in rice porridge, and threw two pickles into his mouth. This long-lost taste almost made Xiao Han shed tears!
Although the noodles in Guanzhong are also delicious, there are 365 days of noodles every day in this year. Even an iron man can't bear it! In comparison, it is the millet steamed buns that have not changed for thousands of years that are more suitable for Xiao Han.
appetite.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
After the waiter of the inn got a lot of tips from Xiao Han yesterday, he wanted to give it to the God of Wealth! Seeing that his eyes were red, he immediately asked nervously, "Is it because the food is not to your liking?"
"Yes, why not?" Xiao Han drained the porridge bowl as big as a head in one gulp, swung his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth fiercely, "From now on, in the mornings, we will follow this standard!"
"Okay!" When the waiter heard this, he immediately smiled and agreed without hesitation.
"By the way, we are
I'm going out for the day, and I'll probably come back in the evening, so watch our salutes!"
"Okay, okay! Wrap it around the little one!"
"Also, yesterday's seafood was pretty good. You can get some more today. Money is not an issue!"
"I want it, I want it!"
Not to mention, no matter what age you are, if you have money, it is really useful!
After explaining to the waiter, Xiao Han threw a few more big ones at him, which made the waiter so happy that the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.
After breakfast, Xiao Han couldn't wait to take Xiaodong and others out, preparing for a return trip to his hometown that spanned a thousand years.
There was no need to distinguish the location, the sun above his head was the best guide. Xiao Han walked in this ancient city, looking at the unfamiliar streets and houses around him little by little.
Although this place seems to have nothing to do with the future scene in his mind, where there are messy wires, small advertisements, and various electric vehicles and bicycles everywhere, but for some reason, Xiao Han still feels a strong sense of familiarity with this place.
Perhaps, this is the legendary local flavor.
"On this day last year, in this gate, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but I am still smiling at the spring breeze!”
I habitually walked to the address of my dream lover in my previous life and looked at the place where the two-story building should have been replaced by a small farmhouse. Then I looked at a lush peach branch.
The head poked out from the low courtyard wall.
Even though there was not a single flower on the peach branch at this moment, Xiao Han couldn't help but recite a poem to commemorate his love that he would never see again.
Do you still remember what you were back then, such an innocent young man? Not to mention saying a word to others, even just looking at their backs from a distance would make you so happy that you couldn't sleep for several nights.
It's a pity that this precious relationship ended before it even started. What's even more pity is that until it ends, she won't know that there was an ugly duckling who once deeply loved the beautiful her.
"Ahem, the young master has gone crazy again? It's summer, where do the peach blossoms come from?"
Behind Xiao Han, watching his own prince muttering words to a low adobe wall, Xiaodong couldn't help but touch the idiot next to him with a strange expression.
When the bored idiot heard this, he raised his head, glanced at Xiao Han who was in a daze, curled his lips and said, "Shh, keep your voice down, if he hears it, it's time to deal with you again!"
"Take care of me?" Xiaodong rolled his eyes, and was about to be tougher and say, "Who dares to take care of me?", but Xiao Han in front suddenly turned around, stared at the two of them and said, "What are you muttering about?"
Xiao Han was startled when he suddenly turned around. He subconsciously looked up at the sky, "No! No! Ah, the moon during the day is so round today!"
When Xiaodong heard this, he couldn't wait to jump up and slap the fool hard on the head!
What kind of bullshit reason is this? Are you trying to fool Mr. Hou as a fool?
Sure enough, after hearing what Lunzi said, Xiao Han immediately looked over at him in a sinister manner.
"Squeak..."
Fortunately, before Xiao Han had time to speak, the door of the small courtyard behind him was opened from the inside at this moment, and immediately after, a figure holding a bamboo basket appeared behind the door.
"This is..." Suddenly he saw the figure behind the courtyard door out of the corner of his eye, and Xiao Han's body was shocked! Immediately afterwards, his whole body became excited.
Just when Xiao Han was about to speak, I know who will wake up first from the big dream.
I had enough sleep in the spring in the thatched cottage, and the sun was getting late outside the window.
I slept beautifully all night in the inn, without even having a dream. As for what Goguryeo and what aristocratic family? That is what Xiao Lizi should worry about. What does it have to do with me, Xiao Han?
In this way, the night passed, and in the morning, Xiao Han was still awakened by the need to urinate, so he reluctantly got up from the bed, blinked his eyes, and ran to the latrine to start pouring water.
"Master Hou, Master Hou?"
After the Yangtze River was discharged and the Yellow River was discharged, Xiao Han felt so comfortable that his whole body trembled twice! Just as he was about to pick up his pants and go back, a voice suddenly came from behind him, which almost scared him and made him fall into a latrine!
"Who? Who!"
He turned around angrily, only to find that it was Xiaodong who had followed him at some point and was smiling at him with a flattering face.
"Xiaodong! Are you fucking sick? Are you peeking at me when I'm in the toilet?"
When he found out that the person coming was Xiaodong, Xiao Han immediately raised his legs and kicked over in anger. Unexpectedly, Xiaodong was already on guard, and jumped to the side in a flash. .??.
"Master Hou, please calm down. Did I come here specifically to ask you to eat?" Xiaodong, who barely managed to avoid the kick, nodded and bowed.
But Xiao Han, who was still angry, didn't look good at all, "Eating? Did you come to the latrine to shout during the meal? Also, who asked you to call me Lord Marquis? Isn't it because the assassins don't know that I am here?"
"Uh, forget it, forget it! I was in the wild a few days ago, and there were no outsiders. Now I suddenly entered the city, and I haven't changed my words for a while."
"You haven't changed your words? If outsiders find out, I will kill you!"
"..."
After a while of laughing and joking, the master and servant returned to the inn lobby one after another.
At this time, the waiter in the inn had already prepared a hearty breakfast of millet porridge and steamed buns for Xiao Han and the others. In addition, there was also a small plate of pickles.
Xiao Han used to think that there were no steamed buns during the Tang Dynasty because yeast had not been invented yet.
But it wasn't until later that he discovered that steamed buns had been around since the Three Kingdoms period, and it was said that Zhuge Liang, the prince of Wu, invented this thing. Because it resembled a human head, Wu Hou called him a barbarian head, and it was later called steamed buns.
.
As for the lack of yeast, this was not a problem for the ancients. They used an old flour mixed with warm water to act as yeast for fermentation. Although it was a bit slower in terms of time, the effect was even better than that of yeast.
After washing his hands, he sat at the table, ate a mouthful of steamed buns soaked in rice porridge, and threw two pickles into his mouth. This long-lost taste almost made Xiao Han shed tears!
Although the noodles in Guanzhong are also delicious, there are 365 days of noodles every day in this year. Even an iron man can't bear it! In comparison, it is the millet steamed buns that have not changed for thousands of years that are more suitable for Xiao Han.
appetite.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
After the waiter of the inn got a lot of tips from Xiao Han yesterday, he wanted to give it to the God of Wealth! Seeing that his eyes were red, he immediately asked nervously, "Is it because the food is not to your liking?"
"Yes, why not?" Xiao Han drained the porridge bowl as big as a head in one gulp, swung his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth fiercely, "From now on, in the mornings, we will follow this standard!"
"Okay!" When the waiter heard this, he immediately smiled and agreed without hesitation.
"By the way, we are
I'm going out for the day, and I'll probably come back in the evening, so watch our salutes!"
"Okay, okay! Wrap it around the little one!"
"Also, yesterday's seafood was pretty good. You can get some more today. Money is not an issue!"
"I want it, I want it!"
Not to mention, no matter what age you are, if you have money, it is really useful!
After explaining to the waiter, Xiao Han threw a few more big ones at him, which made the waiter so happy that the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.
After breakfast, Xiao Han couldn't wait to take Xiaodong and others out, preparing for a return trip to his hometown that spanned a thousand years.
There was no need to distinguish the location, the sun above his head was the best guide. Xiao Han walked in this ancient city, looking at the unfamiliar streets and houses around him little by little.
Although this place seems to have nothing to do with the future scene in his mind, where there are messy wires, small advertisements, and various electric vehicles and bicycles everywhere, but for some reason, Xiao Han still feels a strong sense of familiarity with this place.
Perhaps, this is the legendary local flavor.
"On this day last year, in this gate, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but I am still smiling at the spring breeze!”
I habitually walked to the address of my dream lover in my previous life and looked at the place where the two-story building should have been replaced by a small farmhouse. Then I looked at a lush peach branch.
The head poked out from the low courtyard wall.
Even though there was not a single flower on the peach branch at this moment, Xiao Han couldn't help but recite a poem to commemorate his love that he would never see again.
Do you still remember what you were back then, such an innocent young man? Not to mention saying a word to others, even just looking at their backs from a distance would make you so happy that you couldn't sleep for several nights.
It's a pity that this precious relationship ended before it even started. What's even more pity is that until it ends, she won't know that there was an ugly duckling who once deeply loved the beautiful her.
"Ahem, the young master has gone crazy again? It's summer, where do the peach blossoms come from?"
Behind Xiao Han, watching his own prince muttering words to a low adobe wall, Xiaodong couldn't help but touch the idiot next to him with a strange expression.
When the bored idiot heard this, he raised his head, glanced at Xiao Han who was in a daze, curled his lips and said, "Shh, keep your voice down, if he hears it, it's time to deal with you again!"
"Take care of me?" Xiaodong rolled his eyes, and was about to be tougher and say, "Who dares to take care of me?", but Xiao Han in front suddenly turned around, stared at the two of them and said, "What are you muttering about?"
Xiao Han was startled when he suddenly turned around. He subconsciously looked up at the sky, "No! No! Ah, the moon during the day is so round today!"
When Xiaodong heard this, he couldn't wait to jump up and slap the fool hard on the head!
What kind of bullshit reason is this? Are you trying to fool Mr. Hou as a fool?
Sure enough, after hearing what Lunzi said, Xiao Han immediately looked over at him in a sinister manner.
"Squeak..."
Fortunately, before Xiao Han had time to speak, the door of the small courtyard behind him was opened from the inside at this moment, and immediately after, a figure holding a bamboo basket appeared behind the door.
"This is..." Suddenly he saw the figure behind the courtyard door out of the corner of his eye, and Xiao Han's body was shocked! Immediately afterwards, his whole body became excited.
