The husband is a grinding goblin [farming]

After yesterday’s torrential rain, the sky was a little gray, the air was damp and earthy, and the small raindrops on the leaves kept gathering together, slowly sliding down from the leaves, and dripping onto the horse’s mouth under the tree, making the horse stretch out involuntarily. I licked it with my tongue and let out a "beep".

"Master, half an hour has passed, do we still have to wait?" The middle-aged man pulled the horse rope loosely, turned his head to the car curtain and said inside.

"Wait."

The person who was talking inside stretched out his strong and thin hand to lift the curtain of the car, revealing a delicate and handsome face. The mole on his forehead was as red as a winter plum that bloomed like winter plums. He frowned and looked at a road intersection in the distance , After watching for a long while, the brows relaxed when he saw a person gradually approaching.

"Master, is it that person?" The man also saw that person and asked.

Fei Bao gave a soft "um", his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

Gu Fu approached, saw Fei Bao sitting next to the driver, looked at him with a smile, glanced across the back of his back, and said: "Come on."

Fei Bao stood up while talking, and stretched out his hand to pull Gu Fu.

Gu Fu looked at the hand in front of him from the curtain. His slender and long fingers were white and strong, and the fine lines on the fingertips were clear.

Gu Fu stretched out his hand to hold the hand, and there was a pulling force in his hand, and he was pulled up along this force.

The blazing heat from Gu Fu's palm warmed Fei Bao's slightly cool hand, and even gave him an illusion that his palm would sweat if he held it for a long time.

Fei Bao pulled Gu Fu up and let go of his hand, fearing that he would displease Gu Fu if he held it for a longer time.

When Gu Fu came up, Fei Bao opened the curtain first. Fei Bao took a look at Gu Fu, then ducked in, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Gu Fu put down the pan and carried the pan into the carriage.

Gu Fu sat across from Fei Bao, put the basket next to the seat and legs, and Gu Fu's legs gently pressed against it.

"Uncle Mo, you can go." Fei Bao watched Gu Fu sit down and shouted to the outside.

The inside of the car smelled faintly of medicinal wine, Fei Bao's gaze swept towards Gu Fu's injured right hand, and Gu Fu was also moving that wrist at this time.

Gu Fu's hands are slender, with well-defined joints, very beautiful.

"How's the injury on your hand?" Fei Bao asked.

Gu Fu: "Okay."

Fei Bao: "..."

Fei Bao: "What are you doing in the county this time?"

Gu Fu moved his wrist for a while, then raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, straightened his cuffs and said, "Make money."

Fei Bao didn't expect this answer, so he was taken aback for a moment, seeing the old washed clothes on Gu Fu's body, and then remembered that Zhong Yao had told him before that Gu Fu and his mother depended on each other, and the family was also very poor.

"How are you going to make money? I can help you! I can also call my father..."

Fei Bao also wants to help Gu Fu, although he has no ability, but his father is amazing!At that time, as long as Gu Fu learns from his father, he will definitely have money.

Then he thought beautifully, before he finished speaking, Gu Fuleng interrupted him coldly, "No need."

Fei Bao was not disappointed, but propped his elbows on his legs, cupped his face in both hands, and said to Gu Fu with a smile, "Yes! Brother Fu is so powerful, he must be able to earn a lot of money!"

Gu Fu just glanced at him after hearing the words, then ignored him.

Along the way, Fei Bao racked his brains to think of topics to talk about, but Gu Fu gave up his bet with a few short sentences, so he had to give up.

He leaned against the inside of the car and fell asleep while leaning against it.

Fei Bao was a little excited last night, he went to bed late, and woke up early in the morning. Now the car was running smoothly and the interior was comfortable, and the person he was waiting for came, so he closed his eyes.

The car was silent for a long while, Gu Fu raised his eyelids to see that the little brother was obediently leaning against the car and fell asleep.

This child was very obsessive when he woke up, but now he is quiet and docile, a rare and well-behaved child.

Gu Fu also closed his eyes, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The wheels rolled and rolled, and the road to the county was spacious and flat. Uncle Mo was a veteran, so there was not much movement along the way, and Fei Bao slept all the way to the county.

The carriage stopped, and Uncle Mo shouted outside: "Here we are."

Gu Fu looked at Fei Bao who was sleeping and snoring, picked up his own basket and opened the curtain to go out.

Until Fei Bao was woken up by Uncle Mo, he was the only one left in the car, and Gu Fu and the basket had disappeared.

"Where's Gu Fu?" Fei Bao asked with displeasure on his face, rubbing the numb back of his neck.

Uncle Mo replied honestly: "Let's go first."

Fei Bao was annoyed that he had fallen asleep, and at the same time was a little angry that Gu Fu didn't call him.

He accompanied him to the county early in the morning, but he still didn't call him, feeling angry and disappointed.

"...Master, he left the fare." Uncle Mo spread out his hand, and there were ten copper coins in it, which made Fei Bao laugh angrily.

"In this case, let's go back!" He was really mad at him.

The carriage that had been parked for a long time turned around, Uncle Mo raised his whip and slapped the horse's butt, and the carriage slowly drove away.

**

Gu Fu came out of the library, walked towards the restaurant with a calm face.

When Gu Fu came here, he took a stroll first, and now he has a little understanding of this county street.

Although Gu Fu is fourteen, he is tall, thin, handsome and cold, and he is annoyed by his unfamiliar face. More or less people on the street stop to take a look.

Moreover, the stern look and the look of ignoring others' glances made the little brothers and little girls who came out to play with nothing to do in their spare time.

But many stopped because of the whitish old clothes on Gu Fu's body.

There are also a few young ladies in Jinhua silk clothes, who look delicate and handsome, and there are one or two maids behind them, but seeing Gu Fu's poor boy, even though Gu Fu looks good, he still squints at him .

The ladies passed by Gu Fu with a high-ranking attitude. They thought they would attract the man's eyes, but they didn't pay any attention at all, and their faces turned red and blue. Luckily, they had brains. Resisting the unhappiness in my heart, I continued to go shopping with people.

The markets in the county are bigger and more lively. Shops, big and small, are next to each other. Restaurants and food stalls are not in the minority. Gu Fu walked to a restaurant sitting on the corner of a side street. There are many shops outside. There are few red pieces of paper, and there are red festive lanterns hanging on the restaurant. It seems that it has just opened, but it can't stop the corner from being remote, and there are very few people coming.

Xiao Er saw a person walking in from the door, but seeing that the person was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with old clothes and a pannier on his back, he could not be a rich man at first glance, so he simply took a rest and went to meet him. Thinking about it, he took off the dangling towel from his shoulders, walked slowly towards the little man, and said indifferently: "What do you want to eat, guest officer?"

Gu Fu glanced at Xiao Er, this glance made Xiao Er involuntarily lifted his spirits, his waist gradually straightened, he didn't know why he had such a reaction, but he wanted a casual posture in the other's cold gaze It dissipated.

"We have everything in our store, from birds and game to those who swim in the sea on the ground..." Xiaoer roughly wiped the cloth towel on the table in front of Gu Fu, then threw it back On his shoulders, "Whatever the guest officer wants to eat, I will let someone do it immediately!"

Hearing this, Gu Fu glanced at Xiao Er again, tapped the table a few times with his index finger, and then slowly reported a few dishes. The voice was neither soft nor heavy, neither slow nor urgent, but it made Xiao Er's forehead sweat .

It's all because of his bragging. The dishes that this little man reported are not available in their restaurant, and he has never even heard of them. How can he ask people to cook them?

Seeing that Xiaoer hadn't spoken for a long time, Gu Fu asked, "No?"

Xiao Er quickly stabilized himself, with a troubled expression on his face, "...It's not that there are none, but these ingredients are very precious, and it will take a long time, so..." He paused a little after speaking, He opened his mouth as if thinking for Gu Fu: "The price of this dish...maybe the guest officer can't afford it."

If you say it in such a general way, other people will definitely be frightened, and quickly change to other ones, but Gu Fu just looks at Xiao Er indifferently.

Xiao Er saw the little man's expression unchanged after finishing speaking, and said: "Guest, why don't you order something else, the shredded pork noodles in the store are also very popular, and fried pork with vegetables..."

Xiao Er reported all kinds of food in the store and came out, but he didn't see Gu Fu's intention to change it. He immediately knew that this man came to the store to find fault, otherwise why would he order some dishes that he had never heard of? The dishes are all made up by the little man himself!

Thinking of this made me angry, and just as I was about to have an attack, I saw the shopkeeper's voice from the stairs on the second floor.

--"What's wrong?"

The shopkeeper just saw a little man coming in on the second floor, and saw Xiao Er go to greet him, so he looked up, but he didn't see the little poor man ordering food for a long time, and Xiao Er still showed a embarrassed look, but let him He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and went downstairs to find out.

Xiaoer hurriedly ran to the shopkeeper, leaned into the shopkeeper's ear and whispered a few times, the shopkeeper became interested after hearing the names of the dishes reported by the little poor man, and looked at him.

While he was looking at Gu Fu, Gu Fu was also looking at him with shallow and cold eyes.

Gu Fu looked at the shopkeeper with a bit of interest on his face, and knew that the names of the dishes were useful.

As Gu Fu expected, the shopkeeper walked towards him, first told him sorry that there were no such dishes in the store, it was because Xiaoer had exaggerated his words, and then asked him what those dishes were?

As long as the fish is hooked, everything will be fine.

When the shopkeeper led Gu Fu to the private room on the second floor.

He knew that this little man was actually a chef, and he was carrying the recipe that interested him. He suddenly recalled it and realized that he was on a "thief ship".

Gu Fu didn't give him much time to relax, but continued: "I can provide a recipe, one every month."

Shopkeeper: "!!!" Is there such a good thing?

But since he was fooled once just now, he has become more cautious, and asked, "How much do you want to sell a dish?"

"Not for sale, but for commission." Gu Fu rested his fingers on these recipes. The recipes were written clearly, including the names of the dishes, ingredients, seasonings, etc., and even how to cook and stir-fry them. In vain, let people understand at a glance.

"Drawing? What do you mean?" The shopkeeper was puzzled, picked up the teacup, blew on it, and took a sip.

"I cooperate with you, I provide recipes, and I earn four or six cents of the money." Gu Fu's brows were indifferent, his expression was idle, and his tone was slow.

"What? Four or six points?!" The shopkeeper was so shocked that he almost spit out the sip of tea he just drank, and his long and narrow eyes stared round and round at this moment, looking at Gu Fu in disbelief.