The mountain I contracted can connect the past and the present

Yun Xinyue patted his shoulder, went into the kitchen, and started to cook dinner. "Mr. Lan, there's no need to be so polite."

"As long as you and your servant don't do anything you shouldn't do, you can just stay here and recuperate. For the rest, just treat it like you're at home."

Lan Ci wouldn't really be so polite, and he wouldn't say it out loud, "Okay, I'll listen to Miss Yun."

This was the first time he met such a casual, free and easy girl.

This Miss Yun gave him a vigorous vitality, as if there were no problems that could not be solved with her.

Such vitality and character are really great.

Yun Xinyue didn't notice his gaze as she was cutting vegetables at the moment.

After chopping the vegetables, she started cooking.

The moment she turned on the gas stove, she heard a scream of "Wow", followed by Xing Huai's excited voice: "Master, look, look, that strange thing suddenly burst into flames."

Compared to Xing Huai's jumping and excitement, Lan Ci seemed much calmer, but his slightly clenched hands betrayed his inner unrest.

It turns out that by twisting it like that, fire would come out of this strange stove.

But the problem is, there is no firewood or other combustible materials on this stove, so how did the fire come out?

"This is a natural gas stove." Yun Xinyue explained with a smile, "You should have natural gas there, but you can't develop and utilize it like we do here."

In ancient times, there was no modern technology and equipment, nor the most important electricity, so it was impossible to do these things.

Lan Ci had countless questions he wanted to ask, but he knew that now was not the time to ask. Miss Yun was cooking, and he didn't want to disturb her too much.

After dinner, he came back to ask Miss Yun slowly.

As it was getting late, Yun Xinyue simply made a very generous meal of one meat, two vegetable dishes and one soup.

Lan Ci, Xing Huai and Old Man Sun helped with serving dishes and getting bowls and chopsticks etc.

During this time, Yun Xinyue introduced Old Man Sun to Lan Ci and his servant: "Mr. Lan, this is Grandpa Sun, whom you have met. He is also temporarily living in my house."

There was a faint smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, but her tone was full of warning, "You are all my guests here. I hope you can get along with each other in a friendly manner, don't cause trouble, and don't do anything you shouldn't do."

"If someone does something they shouldn't do, I'll just ask them to leave."

Lan Ci was the first to promise that he would not do so. He was very polite and said, "Miss Yun, please rest assured. Even if I am stupid, I will not do anything that will be detrimental to my own treatment."

He is very clear about his position and identity here.

Here, he is neither the heir of the Lan family nor the legitimate son of the Minister of War, nor does he have a sister who is a palace concubine to rely on.

Here, he must follow Miss Yun's rules.

"Miss Yun, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Old Man Sun said timidly, "I, I'll be leaving soon. You don't have to treat this young master like this."

Just by looking at the way this young man is dressed, you can tell that he is the son of a wealthy family. If Miss Yun makes this young master unhappy because of him, he will treat Miss Yun badly.

Yun Xinyue could hear the worry in his tone and smiled to comfort him, "Grandpa Sun, don't worry. Young Master Lan needs me to treat his illness."

She added, "Also, if you leave later, Grandpa Sun, what will happen to all the clothes and food I bought for you? Are they going to be lost?"

She sighed, "I paid a lot of money for it."

Old man Sun was used to saving money all his life, so when he heard this, he immediately looked hesitant and distressed, "This..."

He saw with his own eyes that Miss Yun bought him a lot of things, and she spent a lot of money on them.

He couldn't take it away, nor could he leave it here and waste it.

Yun Xinyue advised, "Grandpa Sun, you can stay here. There are empty rooms here."

When Old Man Sun heard this, he suddenly said, "Miss Yun, why don't you give those things to the villagers."

Yun Xinyue raised her eyelids, not showing any anger, and said in a leisurely tone, "Grandpa Sun, are you willing to part with them? They are brand new and have never been used."

From the contact during this period, I can see that Grandpa Sun is a very frugal person who is reluctant to waste even the slightest bit.

When Old Man Sun heard this, the hesitation and distress on his face deepened. He couldn't bear to do that.

Those were brand new, many good things that had never been used. They could only be taken out and used during festivals.

"I……"

He wanted to grit his teeth and say that he was willing to give it up, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

That's a good thing bought with a lot of money.

Seeing this, Yun Xinyue didn't say anything else, but invited Old Man Sun and Lan Ci, the master and servant, to sit down and eat.

Xing Huai stood there very nervously, looking as if he was afraid to sit down: "Miss Yun, I will eat later."

How can a master and his servant eat together?

Yun Xinyue knew a little about the ancient rules, she just glanced at Lan Ci.

When she's here, you have to follow her rules, there are no such rules.

Lan Ci understood the look in her eyes.

He raised his hand to signal Xing Huai to sit down and eat, and said in a calm tone, "From now on, when you are here with Miss Yun, follow Miss Yun's rules. Do you understand?"

As a guest, you have to follow the rules of the host. How can the host follow the rules of the guests?

Xing Huai looked at Lan Ci, then at Yun Xinyue, and finally sat up nervously, but only half of his butt sat up.

Yun Xinyue didn't pay much attention to him, but invited Lan Ci and the other two to eat: "After dinner, you can walk around the house or the mountains, but don't go too far."

She used the serving chopsticks to pick up a lot of meat and vegetables for Old Man Sun, "Grandpa Sun, starting tomorrow, you should eat one egg every day."

“No, no, no!” Old Man Sun kept declining, as if to say, “How can I waste good things?” “Miss Yun, it’s not easy for you to make money. You can keep the eggs and meat for yourself. I’ll just eat a little.”

In the village, every household is like this. As long as they don’t starve to death, they will just make do with whatever they have.

Good things like meat and eggs are only available during festivals and when entertaining guests.

When Yun Xinyue heard this, she used the serving chopsticks to pick up a lot of meat and vegetables for him. She patiently advised, "Grandpa Sun, I don't lack common things like meat and eggs here, just eat them."

She added, "When you went to the market today, you also saw part of our situation here, so there is really no need to worry about these things."

Old man Sun was still worried, mainly because he had lived in poverty all his life, and when he suddenly encountered such a good thing, he could only be grateful and dared not ask for more.

"This..." He looked at the bowl full of meat and couldn't help but shed tears, "Miss Yun, how can I bear to leave you like this? How can I bear to die?"