Master is a white moonlight

In the early morning, layers of snow-white fish maws gradually appear in the east, and crisp birdsong sounds from the treetops, which are melodious and endless.

As soon as Leng Yizhen opened his eyes, he saw a little girl who was about ten years old sitting beside the bed, her dress was completely different from that of her own time.

A light blue gown with a stand-up collar and double-breasted buttons, the hem just reaching the knees.Because it is hot summer, the sleeves of the clothes are short-sleeved, and the hem is in the shape of a petunia, which is the same shape as the cuffs.

At first glance, it is somewhat similar to the costumes of the Republic of China, but if you look closely, you will find that there are some differences, combining some western elements, which are more playful.

Leng Yizhen hurriedly looked down at himself, still wearing the beige suit, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Miss sister, you finally woke up." The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Leng Yizhen.

Two black braids hung behind her shoulders, each tied with a satin bow.

"Little sister, tell my elder sister." Leng Yizhen suppressed the almost splitting headache, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the little girl, "Is this the 21st century?"

"What?" The little girl blinked her eyes and asked in confusion, "What century?"

Looking at the little girl's reaction, Leng Yizhen thought that he had really traveled to the second space.

However, the small book Meiman gave herself only recorded information about the target person, and nothing else.

It seems that the next time I have to ask Meiman for space data first, no matter what, at least I have to understand the general situation of the space first.

"Could it be that you're just scratching your head." The little girl moved closer, looked at Leng Yijiao carefully, and muttered, "It doesn't look stupid."

Leng Yizhen stepped back slightly, looking around the room.

The decoration style of the whole house is rather ancient, a bit like the style of those mansions in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.The big bed I was in was made of high-quality huanghuali material, which was expensive.

Seeing that Leng Yijiao stopped talking, the little girl turned around and ran to the door.He crossed the threshold and ran out of the house.

The most urgent thing, Leng Yizhen felt that he had to find a pharmacy to buy some medicine for headache.I don't know if it's the side effect of the pill, Leng Yizhen still has a severe headache.

When Leng Yizhen was about to get out of bed, at the same time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, with a hint of haste.

Leng Yizhen stood by the bed, heard the sound, and looked up at the door.

A tall man in a white military uniform appeared at the door, with a brown belt tied around his waist, and the military uniform on his upper body was tucked into white trousers, making his figure even taller and taller.

A row of dazzling gold medals hung on the chest, and a gold tasseled epaulet on each side of the shoulder, and the tassels on the epaulettes were also light gold.

"Da da da", the Martin boots on the feet made a sound, and approached Leng Yiluo step by step.

The man walked up to Leng Yijiao and stopped at a distance of about one meter.A pair of falcon-like black pupils seemed to be vigilant all the time.

"Are you hungry?" The man looked at Leng Yizhen and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Leng Yizhen looked at the man in front of him who was about an entire head taller than him, and reflexively took half a step back.

"Where is this?" Leng Yijiao raised his chin slightly and asked calmly, "Why am I here?"

"Of course this is my mansion." Seeing that Leng Yijiao answered irrelevant questions, the man added, "You don't even know who I am, do you?"

"......"

"I'm the Chief of Customs, Jiang Haotian."

"The Chief of Customs?"

"It seems like what Wan'er said, you have been knocked out of your head." Jiang Haotian looked Leng Yijiao up and down, frowned and asked, "Do you still remember your own name?"

"My name is Leng Yikan." Leng Yikan rubbed his temples, looked at Jiang Haotian, "Do you have a hospital here?"

"Of course there are hospitals." Jiang Haotian said, "But as my fifth wife, you should not go to hospitals where men work."

"What? Fifth Aunt?!" Leng Yizheng opened her almond eyes wide when she heard this, and smiled awkwardly, "Such a joke is not allowed."

"Do you look like I'm joking with you?" Jiang Haotian asked in a low voice.

"Chief, I will never be your fifth concubine." Leng Yijiao became a little anxious, and the speed of her speech became obviously faster, "I am not from your place, and I will go back after a while."

"where are you from?"

"I'm from another parallel space."

"How dare you lie to me!"

"I didn't lie to you."

"In the entire city of Pingjing, the most beautiful woman is my concubine." Jiang Haotian said proudly, "You are so beautiful, how can you not marry me?"

"Chief, there is absolutely no way I will marry you." Leng Yijiao said resolutely, with firm eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid." Leng Yizhen pretended to be calm and straightened his back, "However, I can give you a reason not to marry me."

"Oh? I'm curious about the reason."

"Chairman, does he have a persistent headache?" Leng Yichen looked at Jiang Haotian's complexion, his eye circles were obviously blue, "Whenever it happens, the headache is unbearable, and I can't sleep well."

"How do you know I have a headache?"

"Although head wind cannot be completely cured, I can use traditional Chinese medicine to relieve the chief's headache, so that the chief can sleep peacefully."

Jiang Haotian suddenly opened a pair of sharp eyes, and approached Leng Yizhen step by step, his eyes were instantly filled with murderous aura, "Who are you? What is your origin?"

Leng Yizhen retreated step by step, sat straight on the edge of the bed, raised his chin slightly, "My master is a famous doctor of a generation, although my medical skills are not as good as my master's, but it can still relieve your headache."

"Judging by your appearance, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old." Jiang Haotian looked at Leng Yizhen suspiciously.

"Chief, let me have a try." Leng Yizhen said seriously, "If I relieve your headache, I hope you can promise me a condition."

"How dare you negotiate terms with me!"

"President, why don't you listen to my conditions first."

"Okay, tell me."

"I hope the chief will give up the idea of ​​marrying me and help me find someone."

"You have two conditions."

"......"

"Let's talk." It was the first time for Jiang Haotian to meet such a courageous person, and he immediately became interested, "Who are you looking for?"

"One named Mo Yu."

"Who are you from her?"

"The chief knows Mo Yu?"

"I'm afraid there is no one in Pingjing who doesn't know her."

"......" Leng Yijiao frowned slightly, is this person so famous?

"If you can cure my headache, not only can I promise not to marry you, but I will also take you to the Mo Yu venue every day and let her sing for you alone."

"Sing a song?"

Beads of sweat were beading slightly on Leng Yizhen's forehead. It was clearly written on the information that this person was a singer. How did he become a singer? !Could it be that people in this space call the singer a singer? !

"Don't you say you want to find her? Could it be that you don't know her at all?"

"I know her, of course I know her. I have admired her name for a long time."

While the two were talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, followed by a pleasant and gentle female voice.

"Boss, the food is ready."

Jiang Haotian turned his head, looked at the maidservant at the door, "Go find a new set of clothes for Miss Leng."

"Yes, Chief." The servant girl lowered her head, answered respectfully, turned and walked away.

In the spacious and bright dining room, the glass of the windows is made of colored glass, and the sunlight shining on it seems to dye the sunlight into colors.

A large rectangular snow-white dining table is placed in the center of the entire restaurant, and the style of the dining table is more European.

"Miss Leng, what's the matter?" Jiang Haotian sat on the chair and looked up at Leng Yizhen who was sitting opposite him, "Isn't it to your liking?"

"No, no." Leng Yijiao quickly replied, lowering his head and picking up the chopsticks in front of him.

The table is full of delicacies, a piece of delicacies.

The braised prawns are bright red, the color is orange and attractive, and they are all made of chili peppers; another steamed hairy crab, the crab claws are as big as a palm, and the species should be king crab.

In addition to seafood, there are some bird's nest shark's fins, stewed chicken and duck.There were no vegetables at all, the only vegetable was pickled cucumber, with dark brown sauce dripping on the surface, it looked very delicious, it should be hot and sour.

Leng Yijian picked up a piece of pickled cucumber with his chopsticks, and took a small bite between his teeth.It really is hot and sour, crisp and refreshing, very appetizing.

"Chief, tell me to ask." Leng Yizhen put down his chopsticks, swallowed all the cucumbers in his mouth, and then asked, "Do you eat these all the time, Chief?"

"Oh?" Jiang Haotian frowned, looked at the table of delicacies in front of him, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Crab is a food in the cold, and braised prawns are too spicy." Leng Yizhen's eyes fell on the dishes on the table, "Look at this black chicken soup and duck with bamboo shoots, there are oil beads floating on the hot surface , too greasy."

"The chief executive already has a head-wind syndrome, and he should pay more attention to his daily diet." Leng Yizhen became very serious when he talked about medical theory, with the look of a famous doctor in his eyes, "avoid harsh cold, avoid greasy food, eat more vegetables. You need to take more vitamins."

"Come here!" Jiang Haotian shouted towards the outside of the dining room.

A non-commissioned officer in white military uniform heard the voice, walked straight into the dining room, bowed down and said respectfully to the Chief of Customs, "What is the order of the Chief?"

"Remove all these dishes and let the kitchen make some lighter dishes." Jiang Haotian pointed to the dishes on the table and said.

"Yes, Chief." The sergeant saluted, turned around and retreated.

"By the way, Miss Leng, what are the vitamins you mentioned just now?" Jiang Haotian suddenly remembered, looked at Leng Yizhen and asked.

"..." Leng Yijiao thought to himself, this space doesn't even know about vitamins.

"To put it simply, vitamins are the micronutrients that we humans need. But we humans cannot produce them ourselves, so we must ingest them from eating some vegetables and fruits." Leng Yizhen began to explain the basics of vitamins. Knowledge, with a serious face, "For example, a serious lack of vitamin A is prone to night blindness, which can be cured by taking more cod liver oil; another example is a lack of vitamin D, which is likely to cause osteoporosis, and it is necessary to eat more milk and various other foods. A dairy product. But the milk is also clearly divided into skim milk and whole milk. …”

Jiang Haotian sat up straight and listened carefully to Leng Yizhen explaining about vitamins.Although he didn't quite understand it, Jiang Haotian was very interested and immediately admired this person.

Last night Jiang Haotian came back from the General Administration of Customs. As soon as he entered the gate, he heard a group of servants whispering.

After asking, I found out that a beautiful girl suddenly appeared in the guest room in the west wing, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

An off-white suit, with silver velvet thread inlaid on the cuffs and trouser legs, the tailoring and fabric are superior at first glance.The style has never been seen before, it is a bit like a western dress, but not so complicated.

This girl looks very young, at most seventeen or eighteen years old.

The concubines and wives of several rooms dare not make decisions privately, because this girl is too beautiful, fearing that this person was brought back by the chief, although they did not see how this person entered the house.

Seeing that Leng Yizhen was so good-looking, Jiang Haotian had the idea of ​​accepting her as his fifth concubine as soon as he met him.

Although Jiang Haotian is lustful, he is a real gentleman. He has always been polite and considerate to women.So let the maid take care of Leng Yizhen for a whole night.

While the two of them were having lunch, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door.

A non-commissioned officer stood straight at the door with a strong military posture. He saluted the chief of customs and said respectfully, "Chief, Fourth Aunt is too clamoring to see you."

Jiang Haotian continued to pick up a piece of pickled cucumber with his chopsticks, and said in a deep voice without raising his head, "Didn't you see that I was eating with Miss Tong Leng?"

"I'm sorry! Chief!" The sergeant made a sixty-degree bend.

"Forget it, let her wait for me in the front hall." Jiang Haotian put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked up slowly, "By the way, call me the concubines of the other two rooms, I have something to tell them."

"Yes, Chief!" The non-commissioned officer raised his right hand, put his five fingers together on his ear, made another military salute, then turned around and walked away.

"Miss Leng, you can go with me." Jiang Haotian turned his head to look at Leng Yizhen, "I know the nature of my concubines and concubines very well. If you don't give them a leg up, I'm afraid you will be here I can't stay at home."

"Okay." Leng Yijiao smiled twitchingly at the corner of his mouth, the head of the customs house also practices house fighting.