Madam, let's steam buns together

Wolfberry knew that he couldn't persuade Zhang Huaruo, so he could only change his words and say: "I know the young master wants to do something for the young master, but there are obviously easier ways to do some things, for example, tonight, the young master wants to take a bath with the young master. Waiting for my uncle to take a bath can be simpler, prepare a bathtub for my uncle, and the young master can stand outside the tub and wipe my back for my uncle."

In the end, Gouqizi said with a serious face: "The most important thing is that the young master has this heart, and not let the young master hurt his body because of this. My uncle must have the same idea as Gouqizi, and I want the young master to be good!"

Zhang Huaruo accepted the kindness of Goji berries with a smile after being told such a series of truths: "It's just that the old problem just happened at this time, and it's not the fault of the medicinal bath."

Wolfberry didn't believe it: "Young Master, can you assure me that there is nothing to do with Wolfberry?"

Zhang Huaruo smiled helplessly and didn't answer. Tonight's wolfberry didn't intend to let him off easily, and he wanted to reason with himself.

"Young Master's body is not designed for too vigorous exercise. Being too excited and too hot will cause your heart to beat faster. If your heart beats too fast, Master will easily cause palpitations. How can you not know about medlars?"

Seeing Zhang Huaruo knowing his mistakes and not correcting them, Gouqizi was very angry: "Young Master doesn't care about his body so much, Gouqizi doesn't care about you, hum!"

He left angrily, didn't close the door before going out, came back and closed the door, and continued to leave angrily.

Running into my uncle on the way, Gou Qizi looked at the happy smile on Yang Dabao's face, knowing that this matter had nothing to do with Yang Dabao, but he still snorted at Yang Dabao, threw off his sleeves and strode away.

Yang Dabao was confused, he didn't understand what happened to the wolfberry, and who made him angry?

When Yang Dabao walked into the room, Zhang Huaruo had already laid down and fell asleep. He looked really tired, and fell into a deep sleep so quickly, even the movement of Yang Dabao entering the room could not wake him up.

Yang Dabao was sitting by the bed, the candlelight was on the oil lamp on the other side of the table, the darkness was not clear, Yang Dabao didn't want to disturb the sleeping Zhang Huaruo, he just wanted to sit and watch Zhang Huaruo for a while.

The oil in the oil lamp was almost burnt out, that's why the light was so weak. In the end, it was no match for the ending of the lamp running out of oil, and suddenly went out, leaving only darkness in the room.

Yang Dabao took off the outer robe lightly, and got into the quilt. Zhang Huaruo had slept in it for a while, but the quilt was still not too warm.

Yang Dabao understood that this was because of Zhang Huaruo's body. Zhang Huaruo's body temperature was a little lower than that of ordinary people. Even if he slept in the bed all night, the quilt was still a bit cold. He approaches.

No, not long after Yang Dabao got in, Zhang Huaruo leaned towards him. In the past, Yang Dabao would have felt a little reserved, but now that he experienced what happened tonight, he felt that he and Zhang Huaruo were getting closer and took the initiative. He took Zhang Huaruo into his arms and warmed Zhang Huaruo with his own body temperature.

The next day, Yang Dabao’s steamed stuffed bun stand opened on that street as usual, but what made everyone curious was that no one knew the familiar two people standing behind the stall, one of them greeted him with a friendly smiling face. The other guest was standing aside with a big knife in his arms, and he was not someone to be trifled with at first glance.

"Selling buns, selling buns, freshly baked Dabao's buns, I am the guy who sells buns for Yang Dabao today, don't worry, everyone, the buns are still made by Dabao, I am just in charge of steaming them and selling them to everyone. Dabao’s steamed buns are guaranteed to be made by Dabao himself, so you can buy them with confidence.”

Because I didn’t see Yang Dabao, there were not many customers who came up to buy at first. After the little guy repeated the above explanation several times, everyone tasted the buns and found that they were indeed familiar. Gradually, they came to buy as usual with peace of mind. steamed stuffed bun.

Some customers knew what happened here yesterday, so they quickly figured out the cause and effect, and left indifferently after buying the buns; To sell buns?"

The boy who sold the steamed stuffed buns replied with a smile: "These days Dabao has to be with his wife all the time, and if he can't get away, please ask me to sell steamed stuffed buns."

The guest who heard this felt that he had been stuffed with dog food, silently took the buns and didn't ask any more questions.

The steamed stuffed buns were selling very quickly, and the boy raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, while smiling, he talked to the dark-faced evil spirit standing not far behind him: "I didn't expect it to sell so fast, hurry up and urge them to sell it!" When the second batch of steamed buns arrives, they will run out soon."

The man holding the big knife gave a cold "hmm" and strode out. Sure enough, several people on the side of the road followed his movements. The whereabouts were not very obvious, but for experienced men, it was just With just one breath, you can feel that the other party is following you intentionally.

Pretending that he didn't notice it at all, he walked into an alley indifferently, and when those following people walked over quickly and pretended to glance at the alley inadvertently, the figure of the man had long been invisible.

He disappeared quickly, and reappeared quickly. After a while, he strode back to the boy, continued to maintain his black face with the knife in his arms, and said when the boy looked back at him: "I'll be there soon!" .”

As soon as he finished speaking, four big men in black suits came running towards us from different directions, holding four or five steamer drawers in their hands, and quickly put the steamer drawers on the table of the bun stall, They quickly took away the empty cages, coming and going in just a blink of an eye, so fast that it was impossible to see their appearance, let alone keep up with them.

Want to find out the route to the residence of Yang Dabao and Zhang Huaruo?Don't even think about it.

The man standing holding the big knife understood the feelings of these four colleagues very well. He knew that the reason why they moved so quickly was not only to prevent those followers from tracking them, but also to prevent others from seeing their appearance clearly.

The purpose of learning the ability to fly over eaves and walls is to be able to transport steamed stuffed buns in a concealed manner. If I say it, I'm afraid I'll make my colleagues laugh!

You can't let people see their appearance, absolutely not.

Have them cover their faces with a black cloth?No, they are aboveboard, decent people with names and surnames in the Jianghu, how can they show their faces to others!

The four masters returned to the other courtyard in about the same time. When they entered the kitchen together, they happened to see Zhang Huaruo feeding Yang Dabao water and wiping the sweat off his face.

Yang Dabao was still kneading the dough, and the smile on his face was brilliant.

Aww, they want someone to wipe their sweat with water too!

At this time, wolfberries with a pot of hot tea passed by outside the door.

"...What are you staring at me for? I'm going to change tea in the young master's room."

"...Do you want to drink water? Can you wait for a while, I will come back to make tea for you after I deliver this pot of tea."

"...You guys! Why do you want to grab even a pot of tea!"

Goji berries are rather cute, and they have gained weight recently, and their chubby appearance is even more endearing. These masters have a good relationship with him, and they tease and tease him when they have nothing to do.

After a while, wolfberry ran in empty-handed and complained to Zhang Huaruo: "Master! Lao Yan and the others are bullying! They took away the herbal tea that wolfberry made for uncle."

The chubby little face was full of grievances.

Zhang Huaruo stretched out his hand to pinch the little cheek of the wolfberry, and it felt good. Seeing the aggrieved look of the wolfberry, even he couldn't help but want to bully the wolfberry, let alone those masters outside the house.

But I still need to comfort you, children, you need to coax them more: "How dare you bully our goji berries, and give them two buns for lunch today."

Lycium barbarum nodded quickly, and suddenly felt that he was not wronged: "Yeah, each of them will give them two meat buns, and starve them to death!"

Receiving Zhang Huaruo's promise to seek justice for him, Goji Zi happily ran to the small kitchen to continue making tea.

After the goji berries left, Yang Dabao raised his head and looked at Zhang Huaruo: "Ma'am, didn't you say that you don't want to eat steamed stuffed buns at noon today, and just cook a simple home-cooked meal for everyone?"

Zhang Huaruo saw that Yang Dabao was too tired making steamed buns, and didn't want him to make more steamed buns, so he told the cook in the other courtyard that he could simply cook a meal, and Yang Dabao heard Zhang Huaruo's orders.

Zhang Huaruo nodded: "Yes, there are no steamed buns in today's lunch."

"Then why did you tell medlar..."

"Godberry doesn't hold any grudges in his heart. He also wants to come to me right now to ask for an explanation. Just coax me. By the time we eat at noon, he has already forgotten about it. Those few people are just joking with him. They can't just because This little thing really won't let them have enough to eat, right?"

Those four martial arts masters condescended to become errands and delivered buns to him. It was already very wronged. There was no reason not to let them eat. , saw that Zhang Huaruo's clothes were stained with a lot of flour that he raised.

He hurriedly persuaded Zhang Huaruo to leave: "Ma'am, you don't need to stay with me here, your clothes will get dirty."

"It's good to wash the clothes if they are dirty. I just want to be here with you. I like to watch you make steamed buns seriously. It's much more beautiful than the medicine book."

Yang Dabao lowered his head and coughed lightly, then smiled silently.

The group of Luo Situ's men squatted around the steamed stuffed bun stall all day, but they didn't get any clues, so they went back to report to Luo Situ in disgrace.

Luo Situ was tortured by stomach pain all night, and he drank a medicine post near noon, and he got better. His complexion was not very good, and he heard that the people below returned empty-handed, but he didn't get any useful news. , so angry that he wanted to teach these incompetent men a lesson with his own hands.

He raised his hand weakly, then lowered it tremblingly.

His body doesn't allow it, so he still doesn't do such strenuous things, he wrote down the account, and when his body returns to normal, he will settle the account with these people again!

Ling Checheng watched Luo Situ lying on his side on the bed because of his weakness, and suddenly felt that he liked seeing such a cousin very much, and didn't like the usual cousin.

A domineering, ruthless and domineering person who is used to sickness still falls like a mountain. Such a weak appearance looks like a caterpillar that fell from a towering tree to the ground. It was originally unattainable, but now it gently steps on a The feet are dead.

Luo Situ seemed to feel the sympathy and pity in Ling Checheng's eyes, his face became even uglier, and he gave Ling Checheng a hard look: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Ling Checheng lowered his head and restrained his emotions: "It turns out that my cousin will also fall ill because of eating bad food. I used to think that my cousin is a powerful person who is invulnerable to all poisons. It turns out that you, like us, will get sick."

Luo Situ's gaze at Lingchecheng completely turned into that of a fool, and he was too lazy to argue with fools, so he turned his face away and did not get angry at Lingchecheng again.

Zhang Xieyi came to visit Luo Situ with a condolence gift, and put a table full of delicacies from mountains and seas in front of Luo Situ's sick bed. Every dish exudes a charming fragrance, and the smell alone can arouse people's appetite.

Looking at such a large table of good food, Luo Situ remembered what the doctor said to him before he left, his face turned livid.

"My lord, you ate a few spoiled ingredients by mistake, and there happened to be a few things in them that couldn't be mixed together, so the abdominal pain came a little more violently than usual, and now you My intestines and stomach are already empty, as long as I finish this medicine, I will be fine. It is the best food in the past few days, and it is light. White porridge and vegetables are the best combination. Other things...don’t eat fish, meat, beef, etc. Difficult to digest."

Very good, very good, the condolence dishes sent by Zhang Xieyi are all food classified as indigestible things!

Zhang Xieyi looked at Luo Situ with a smile on her face, and said with a sigh: "I am busy with my affairs, and now I know that the envoy has suffered such a big crime in the house, so I specially brought some food to make amends. They said that the envoy didn’t eat a single bite of the dinner they brought last night, presumably because he doesn’t like that kind of elegant food, so the meals prepared for the envoy today should be in line with the envoy’s taste.”

At the end of the anger, his face was indifferent. Luo Situ looked at Zhang Xieyi expressionlessly, and then at the table of delicious food. At this moment, his mood unexpectedly reached a state of no fluctuation at all.

Yes, this dish really suits his taste, but he can't eat it now!

Luo Situ knew that Zhang Xieyi did it on purpose, and deliberately brought such a table of delicious dishes that he couldn't eat to see him.

Because Luo Situ took the initiative to go to the kitchen to get the problematic food last night, not Zhang Xieyi ordered someone to bring it to him, so Luo Situ couldn't take the opportunity to make trouble, so he could only swallow it silently Bitter fruit.

After visiting Luo Situ, Zhang Xieyi told Luo Situ about the arrangement of the negotiation time between the two countries, and then left directly, but did not continue to hang around in front of Luo Situ.

Accept as soon as you see it, Zhang Xieyi doesn't want to really drive Luo Situ crazy.

As soon as Zhang Xieyi left, Luo Situ raised his leg and kicked over the table of food, and the soup full of the aroma of big fish and meat was scattered all over the floor, causing the servants to wash up on Luo Situ's bed after cleaning up the pile of food. Luo Situ, who could only drink porridge with boiled cabbage, could not stay any longer, and changed rooms with Ling Checheng, who still had the faint smell of gravy.

Ling Checheng had no right to refuse, so he had to obediently change rooms with Luo Situ, and opened the windows and doors wide at night to let the wind blow away the smell of food in the room, while he went to other people's rooms to make do with the night .

The little luthier was from the Yue Kingdom, and what he killed was the younger brother of the current queen of the Yue Kingdom, so in their view, Li Chao, who dared to shield the little luthier, was provoking the prestige of the Yue Kingdom.

It can be said that Luo Situ came to negotiate this time with full confidence. From their point of view, Yueguo was very concerned about this matter.

If this negotiation fails, they have a legitimate reason to send troops to attack; if the negotiation is better, it means that Lichao wants to make an apology to them, and they Yueguo can make a big fuss about this "ceremony". Let Li Chao bleed a lot.

As a result, on the day of the negotiation, Prince Shu, who was heartbroken for the loss of his son, scolded Yueguo and his party bloody on the spot. He didn't say a single swear word, and he used all the elegant words, but turned the faces of these people's scolding into Pig liver color.

It wasn't until this time that they knew the ins and outs of the whole incident, and that Prince Shu's heir was actually involved.

In other words, the person killed by the younger brother of the Queen of the Moon Kingdom was a relative of the emperor, while the younger brother of the Queen Yue Kingdom was just a relative of the royal family. Putting these two identities together, the identity of the Li Dynasty is more important .

In addition, it was the younger brother of Queen Yue who killed Prince Shu's heir first, which caused his friend to avenge him by assassinating the younger brother of Queen Yue.

Faced with such an unexpected reversal of the situation, Luo Situ could only insist that Xinyi might not be Prince Shu's son, unless Lichao presented completely convincing evidence.

The person is already dead, and the body is buried in the Yue Kingdom. As long as the Yue Kingdom is willing to play tricks on it, it is impossible for Li Chao to get a suitable corpse.

Even if there is a corpse of Yiyi, who has been dead for so long, what evidence can the people in Lichao produce to prove that Yiyi is Prince Shu's son?

Luo Situ had a thick skin, so he insisted on biting it, which caused the first negotiation to break up unhappy, and it needed to be discussed at another time.

The final result of the negotiations in Li and North Korea this time may be difficult to achieve the expected vision. In addition, the person he wanted to see has not been seen yet. I went to live in Huajie and Liuxiang outside for one night, and used singing, dancing and fine wine to relieve the depression in my heart.

Although the dancers' dances were soft and beautiful, in Luo Situ's eyes, they were limp and unaesthetic. He repelled the group of dancers and asked loudly: "Don't you have any interesting dances here?"