Restarting [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 29: Qing Leng Liquor Vendor is starting to set up (3)
After dinner, He He was not in charge of washing the dishes, and the pretty scholar was in charge of tidying up.
When the scholar came back, He He said to the other party: "I only have one bed here, so I force you to sleep with me."
Hearing this, the scholar immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, we slept together before."
He He: ...
With the living conditions of the original owner, it is impossible to take a bath, and the weather is not cold, so he simply wiped his body with cold water, brushed his teeth with a willow branch, and then went to bed.
This was the first time He He slept with other people.
It feels a little weird, completely different from sleeping alone, He He can clearly feel the presence of another person.
This scholar can bear such a simple living environment in He He's house.
Although the quilt smelled of the sun because it had been dried, it still had an old smell because of the rotten cloth strips inside.
The bed board is also very hard, it is just covered with a layer of cloth, nothing else is covered at all.
He He couldn't help turning around, but when he turned around, he happened to be face to face with the scholar!
But fortunately the other party's eyes were closed, but facing each other like this, He He could feel the other party's breath caressing his face!
He He couldn't help but backed away a little, putting a little distance between the two of them.
But this bed is only that big, and there is no possibility of further distance.
Let's turn around, He He thought to himself, turned around immediately, and turned his face to the wall.
He He didn't see it. After he turned around, the scholar who was supposed to be sleeping opened his eyes, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.
After turning around, He He unexpectedly fell asleep not long after.
The next day He He woke up to the sound of drums, and the scholar was no longer around him.
Could it be that he has already left?Just when He He was thinking this way, there was a sudden movement outside the door. He He turned his head and saw the pretty scholar with a smile on his face.
He He:? ? ?
He He frowned: "Why don't you leave?"
The pretty book said naturally: "I have no other place to go now."
He He: ...
Before He He could speak, the other party spoke first: "He Lang, breakfast is ready, hurry up and eat."
After saying that, he turned and left the room, leaving He He stunned.
She even made breakfast, why is this a bit like a snail girl?
Thinking of this, He He instantly threw the thought out of his mind, what the hell is the snail girl, this is because she is trying so hard to let him take her in, right?
He He quickly got up and washed up, and when he arrived at the front hall, he saw the things on the table—Hubing and Huto?
This pretty scholar actually knows how to make Hubing?And the original owner's poor kitchen conditions, he can make Hubing?
Could it be that you bought it?
Qiao Shusheng didn't seem to see He He's doubts, and looked at him with a smile: "I made a mustache, I don't know if you like it."
He He knelt down, reached out and picked up a mustache, and tasted it.
Well, burnt and crispy, with a slight salty taste - in fact, He He still likes to eat sweets, but he also knows that with the original owner's economic level and the sugar-making technology of this era, it is unlikely that he can eat sugar now of.
But even so, the taste of this pancake is still very good, simple things, but it also makes a not so simple taste.
The pretty scholar at the side also picked up the biscuits and began to eat them.
The two quickly finished their food, Qiao Shusheng took the initiative to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and walked towards the kitchen.
He He didn't stop him either, anyway, these were all voluntary by the other party, even if there were other attempts, sooner or later they would show their feet, and they still had to prepare the things to sell today and the new bar to be brewed.
After Qiao Shusheng cleaned up the dishes, he quickly found He He who was brewing wine - because the original owner's house was so big, he could only do it in the yard.
Since the pretty scholar wanted to come and eat and live, He He didn't soften his heart and asked the other party to make wine for him. He was not afraid that the other party would steal his wine recipe. After all, there were many such wine recipes in his database. , and because of limited conditions, what he did was still the simplest kind.
With the help of a big man, He He's brewing speed has also accelerated a lot today.
Moreover, He He also discovered that Qiao Shusheng's strength is not small, so a large wine jar weighing tens of kilograms can be easily lifted.
Even scholars in this era are proficient in riding and archery, but isn't that too much strength?It really didn't look like it was struggling at all.
He He was even more puzzled.
This era is still a two-meal system, and the original owner's body has adapted to this, so he didn't eat lunch, and directly opened the door of the shop in front of him, and put everything in order.
Finally everything was packed, and there were no guests yet, so He He finally couldn't help asking the pretty scholar, "I don't know your name yet?"
The pretty scholar didn't hide it either, but there was a bit of loneliness on his face: "He Lang, have you really forgotten me? I'm Zhang Yun Zhang Lang?"
He He: ...
He He only felt his goosebumps rise in an instant, why is the other party's tone so resentful? !Is there really something going on between the two of them?
"No, I just don't know you at all." He He insisted on replying.
Even if the original owner really knew this Zhang Yun, how did he know this person with a weird personality?
The original owner has a cold personality, how can he bear such a friend or even a lover?
When Zhang Yun heard He He's words, the gloomy look on his face became even more gloomy, even with a bit of resentment.
But the two of them didn't have time to talk any more, and guests were welcomed in front of their shop.
I don't know if it's because of the two handsome guys, or if someone tasted the wine yesterday and thought it tasted good, so they came to buy it again. Anyway, there are slightly more people buying wine today than yesterday.
But because there are two people today, they are not overstretched, but more at ease.
After a busy afternoon, the two of them packed up their things and went back to the backyard.
Zhang Yun was still cooking, while He He went to the nearby shop to buy some messy things needed for wine making before the curfew.
Dinner is still Hubing and Huto, but today there is a little more meat in the Hubing and soup, because a brother fisherman traded fish for wine in the afternoon.
He He couldn't help being a little excited when he finally tasted the meat after so long, but he still pretended to be calm.
When he finally washed up and lay down on the bed, He He thought in his heart that it was time to think about how to build a toilet, otherwise it would be a kind of torture for him to always go to the public toilets with such poor conditions.
Although under the current situation, Hehe can't build any good toilets, at most, the conditions of the toilets are slightly better than that one.
Also, now He He always prepares his own toilet chips to go to the tuba, and it is really difficult for He He to adapt to using the toilet chips to solve the problem.
But in this era, papermaking has not yet been popularized, and paper is basically only used by upper-middle-class families, let alone used to wipe buttocks?Even if it is waste paper, it is impossible for people to wipe their buttocks. For literati, that tarnishes the sanctity of words!
Also, he hasn't bathed in days!He He couldn't bear to just wipe it off with cold water every day. Even though the weather is not cold now, it still doesn't feel comfortable.
He misses the hot water that can be used anytime and anywhere in future generations so much!
But heating hot water is a waste of water - the original owner's family is not rich enough to dig a well by himself, and the water is drawn from other places; second is a waste of firewood - although firewood in this era is not expensive, it is not cheap enough where to go.
Alas, to be honest, I still have to work hard to make money, even if I can't enjoy such convenient services in later generations, I can still make myself feel less uncomfortable.
He He thought so in his heart, and fell asleep unknowingly.
In this era without nightlife, he unexpectedly quickly adapted to the daily routine of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
But just after He He fell into a deep sleep, Zhang Yun, who should have been asleep, opened his eyes instantly.
His nose sniffed lightly, as if he smelled something tempting, and there was a look of eagerness in his eyes!
Seeing Zhang Yun lightly put He He's hand that was exposed outside the quilt in front of his eyes, and then moved closer to He He's thumb to sniff, and instantly narrowed his eyes happily, but there was still a blue light in the corner of his eyes Faintly revealed.
The bright moonlight outside came in through the gap in the window, dimly illuminating He He's thumb.
I saw a bloodstain on He He's thumb. It looked fresh and not too deep, because the blood scab had already formed.
Zhang Yun opened his eyes, took the opponent's hand and moved it up slightly, and then, with a little more strength, gently kneaded He He's injured thumb.
The wound that hadn't fully healed opened immediately, revealing traces of blood.
He He, who was sleeping, frowned uncomfortably, moved his arms and wanted to take his hand out of Zhang Yun's hand, but failed, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Zhang Yun didn't feel flustered at all about He He's movements. After He He calmed down again, he moved his head to the opponent's hand, and stretched out his tongue to gently lick the blood on He He's thumb!
After licking the blood on He He's thumb clean, Zhang Yun didn't make any more blood. Instead, he gently put the other's arm back, but his brows and eyes were full of satisfaction, as if it was just that As if the blood stains would satisfy him.
This human being is too easy to deceive, he believed him so easily when he said that he was related to him, and he didn't even ask him about his background in detail, so he let him share the bed with him so reassuringly.
Is it true that people with Xuannv's bloodline are so simple?
Zhang Yun thought so, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It's good for such a fool, it's just convenient for him.As long as you don't let him be deceived by others, isn't he just his own food?
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When the scholar came back, He He said to the other party: "I only have one bed here, so I force you to sleep with me."
Hearing this, the scholar immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, we slept together before."
He He: ...
With the living conditions of the original owner, it is impossible to take a bath, and the weather is not cold, so he simply wiped his body with cold water, brushed his teeth with a willow branch, and then went to bed.
This was the first time He He slept with other people.
It feels a little weird, completely different from sleeping alone, He He can clearly feel the presence of another person.
This scholar can bear such a simple living environment in He He's house.
Although the quilt smelled of the sun because it had been dried, it still had an old smell because of the rotten cloth strips inside.
The bed board is also very hard, it is just covered with a layer of cloth, nothing else is covered at all.
He He couldn't help turning around, but when he turned around, he happened to be face to face with the scholar!
But fortunately the other party's eyes were closed, but facing each other like this, He He could feel the other party's breath caressing his face!
He He couldn't help but backed away a little, putting a little distance between the two of them.
But this bed is only that big, and there is no possibility of further distance.
Let's turn around, He He thought to himself, turned around immediately, and turned his face to the wall.
He He didn't see it. After he turned around, the scholar who was supposed to be sleeping opened his eyes, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.
After turning around, He He unexpectedly fell asleep not long after.
The next day He He woke up to the sound of drums, and the scholar was no longer around him.
Could it be that he has already left?Just when He He was thinking this way, there was a sudden movement outside the door. He He turned his head and saw the pretty scholar with a smile on his face.
He He:? ? ?
He He frowned: "Why don't you leave?"
The pretty book said naturally: "I have no other place to go now."
He He: ...
Before He He could speak, the other party spoke first: "He Lang, breakfast is ready, hurry up and eat."
After saying that, he turned and left the room, leaving He He stunned.
She even made breakfast, why is this a bit like a snail girl?
Thinking of this, He He instantly threw the thought out of his mind, what the hell is the snail girl, this is because she is trying so hard to let him take her in, right?
He He quickly got up and washed up, and when he arrived at the front hall, he saw the things on the table—Hubing and Huto?
This pretty scholar actually knows how to make Hubing?And the original owner's poor kitchen conditions, he can make Hubing?
Could it be that you bought it?
Qiao Shusheng didn't seem to see He He's doubts, and looked at him with a smile: "I made a mustache, I don't know if you like it."
He He knelt down, reached out and picked up a mustache, and tasted it.
Well, burnt and crispy, with a slight salty taste - in fact, He He still likes to eat sweets, but he also knows that with the original owner's economic level and the sugar-making technology of this era, it is unlikely that he can eat sugar now of.
But even so, the taste of this pancake is still very good, simple things, but it also makes a not so simple taste.
The pretty scholar at the side also picked up the biscuits and began to eat them.
The two quickly finished their food, Qiao Shusheng took the initiative to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and walked towards the kitchen.
He He didn't stop him either, anyway, these were all voluntary by the other party, even if there were other attempts, sooner or later they would show their feet, and they still had to prepare the things to sell today and the new bar to be brewed.
After Qiao Shusheng cleaned up the dishes, he quickly found He He who was brewing wine - because the original owner's house was so big, he could only do it in the yard.
Since the pretty scholar wanted to come and eat and live, He He didn't soften his heart and asked the other party to make wine for him. He was not afraid that the other party would steal his wine recipe. After all, there were many such wine recipes in his database. , and because of limited conditions, what he did was still the simplest kind.
With the help of a big man, He He's brewing speed has also accelerated a lot today.
Moreover, He He also discovered that Qiao Shusheng's strength is not small, so a large wine jar weighing tens of kilograms can be easily lifted.
Even scholars in this era are proficient in riding and archery, but isn't that too much strength?It really didn't look like it was struggling at all.
He He was even more puzzled.
This era is still a two-meal system, and the original owner's body has adapted to this, so he didn't eat lunch, and directly opened the door of the shop in front of him, and put everything in order.
Finally everything was packed, and there were no guests yet, so He He finally couldn't help asking the pretty scholar, "I don't know your name yet?"
The pretty scholar didn't hide it either, but there was a bit of loneliness on his face: "He Lang, have you really forgotten me? I'm Zhang Yun Zhang Lang?"
He He: ...
He He only felt his goosebumps rise in an instant, why is the other party's tone so resentful? !Is there really something going on between the two of them?
"No, I just don't know you at all." He He insisted on replying.
Even if the original owner really knew this Zhang Yun, how did he know this person with a weird personality?
The original owner has a cold personality, how can he bear such a friend or even a lover?
When Zhang Yun heard He He's words, the gloomy look on his face became even more gloomy, even with a bit of resentment.
But the two of them didn't have time to talk any more, and guests were welcomed in front of their shop.
I don't know if it's because of the two handsome guys, or if someone tasted the wine yesterday and thought it tasted good, so they came to buy it again. Anyway, there are slightly more people buying wine today than yesterday.
But because there are two people today, they are not overstretched, but more at ease.
After a busy afternoon, the two of them packed up their things and went back to the backyard.
Zhang Yun was still cooking, while He He went to the nearby shop to buy some messy things needed for wine making before the curfew.
Dinner is still Hubing and Huto, but today there is a little more meat in the Hubing and soup, because a brother fisherman traded fish for wine in the afternoon.
He He couldn't help being a little excited when he finally tasted the meat after so long, but he still pretended to be calm.
When he finally washed up and lay down on the bed, He He thought in his heart that it was time to think about how to build a toilet, otherwise it would be a kind of torture for him to always go to the public toilets with such poor conditions.
Although under the current situation, Hehe can't build any good toilets, at most, the conditions of the toilets are slightly better than that one.
Also, now He He always prepares his own toilet chips to go to the tuba, and it is really difficult for He He to adapt to using the toilet chips to solve the problem.
But in this era, papermaking has not yet been popularized, and paper is basically only used by upper-middle-class families, let alone used to wipe buttocks?Even if it is waste paper, it is impossible for people to wipe their buttocks. For literati, that tarnishes the sanctity of words!
Also, he hasn't bathed in days!He He couldn't bear to just wipe it off with cold water every day. Even though the weather is not cold now, it still doesn't feel comfortable.
He misses the hot water that can be used anytime and anywhere in future generations so much!
But heating hot water is a waste of water - the original owner's family is not rich enough to dig a well by himself, and the water is drawn from other places; second is a waste of firewood - although firewood in this era is not expensive, it is not cheap enough where to go.
Alas, to be honest, I still have to work hard to make money, even if I can't enjoy such convenient services in later generations, I can still make myself feel less uncomfortable.
He He thought so in his heart, and fell asleep unknowingly.
In this era without nightlife, he unexpectedly quickly adapted to the daily routine of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
But just after He He fell into a deep sleep, Zhang Yun, who should have been asleep, opened his eyes instantly.
His nose sniffed lightly, as if he smelled something tempting, and there was a look of eagerness in his eyes!
Seeing Zhang Yun lightly put He He's hand that was exposed outside the quilt in front of his eyes, and then moved closer to He He's thumb to sniff, and instantly narrowed his eyes happily, but there was still a blue light in the corner of his eyes Faintly revealed.
The bright moonlight outside came in through the gap in the window, dimly illuminating He He's thumb.
I saw a bloodstain on He He's thumb. It looked fresh and not too deep, because the blood scab had already formed.
Zhang Yun opened his eyes, took the opponent's hand and moved it up slightly, and then, with a little more strength, gently kneaded He He's injured thumb.
The wound that hadn't fully healed opened immediately, revealing traces of blood.
He He, who was sleeping, frowned uncomfortably, moved his arms and wanted to take his hand out of Zhang Yun's hand, but failed, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Zhang Yun didn't feel flustered at all about He He's movements. After He He calmed down again, he moved his head to the opponent's hand, and stretched out his tongue to gently lick the blood on He He's thumb!
After licking the blood on He He's thumb clean, Zhang Yun didn't make any more blood. Instead, he gently put the other's arm back, but his brows and eyes were full of satisfaction, as if it was just that As if the blood stains would satisfy him.
This human being is too easy to deceive, he believed him so easily when he said that he was related to him, and he didn't even ask him about his background in detail, so he let him share the bed with him so reassuringly.
Is it true that people with Xuannv's bloodline are so simple?
Zhang Yun thought so, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It's good for such a fool, it's just convenient for him.As long as you don't let him be deceived by others, isn't he just his own food?
The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: 1 Duan Jia Jiu Ye;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
20 bottles of Duanjia Jiuye;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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