Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 128 127. A bowl of porridge at [-]:[-] in the morning (please subscribe at the fifth watch!!)

Pegasus Sect, Tayun Pavilion.

Tayun Pavilion is the residence of the past lords of the Pegasus Sect, which is divided into front and back mountains.The front mountain is used to deal with the affairs of the sect, while the back mountain is the place to live.

At this moment, the sky is dark.

In the attic of the back mountain, there is a middle-aged scribe in the first grade, about forty years old, standing in a quiet room in the highest attic.

And he is the Patriarch of the Pegasus Sect—Sun Cong.

There is no luxury in this entire quiet room, a simple brick and wood structure.And to say that what really makes people care is the skylight on the roof of the quiet room, except for the only handwriting of the word "quiet" on the wall.

The sunroof is transparent.

It is polished from a whole crystal.

Just look up, you can see the stars in the sky and the silver moon in the hook.

At this moment, Sun Cong stood in the quiet room, looking up.

Looking at the flickering stars, his expression was neither sad nor happy.

It seemed that his emotions were completely immersed in the galaxy above his head.

The window in front of him was also open, and he could see all the bustling city below the mountain just by looking around.

There was no movement in the entire quiet room, and it was extremely quiet.

As if accompanying Sun Cong, feeling the vastness of this world.

until……

A knock on the door interrupted the silence.

Focus gradually appeared in Sun Cong's eyes, and he glanced at the door with displeasure.

With a wave of the robe, the door of the quiet room opened automatically.

Looking at the cabinet servant standing outside the door, he frowned and asked:

"What's the matter?"

"Sovereign, just received a letter from Feige. Wagang Zhairang sent a letter of greeting. The date is five days ago, and it should be there in five to seven days."

"Oh?"

Sun Cong raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Who is on the invitation list?"

"The leader is Li Yong, the concubine son of Duke Wei."

"... Li Mi's concubine?"

Sun Cong was stunned...

Then suddenly he laughed.

This laughter is not joy, but an emotion of laughing out of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, okay... What a Wagang village, what a Zhai Rang. They only sent a boy with a yellow mouth? What's the origin of this Li Yong?"

"Returning to the suzerain, there is no information about this person in Qiu Chan's courtyard. The uncle in charge of the courtyard sent someone to investigate. This person is the third son of Wei Gong Li Mi, born to his concubine. He is unreasonable, ignorant and incompetent. In Luokou City, troubles are often caused. But his handsome appearance is quite attractive to some women. There are countless names in the city, which makes Li Mi very headache."

"So...you're still a dude?...Forget it, count the date, let the second brother go to greet you then. Tell the second brother, only talk about love and moon, and nothing else. No matter what the other party asks, you will never agree."

"Yes."

The servant nodded and left.

The quiet room became quiet again.

Sun Cong no longer looked at the sky, but set his eyes on the Pegasus City at the foot of the mountain.

The night wind stirred his clothes.

Take away a murmur:
"Zhai Rang, what do you want to do by sending such a thing?"

……

Another night passed.

Early in the morning, the clerk of Fulong Building let out a sigh of relief and removed the door panel. He was just about to open the door when he was taken aback...

"why is it you again?"

The man looked at the oriole standing in the cold wind early in the morning, completely speechless.

The little girl seemed to have been standing for a long time, and her little face was flushed with cold at the moment. She didn't dare to be rude when she heard the man's words, and said quickly:

"My sister made some dishes again and asked me to send them to the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest... is he up?"

"Woke up."

The guy nodded:
"I just saw that I went to the hot spring."

Oriole nodded:
"Then I send it up?"

"...Go."

The little guy didn't stop her either, after all, Daoist Priest Shouchu was quite close to her.

Dare not stop.

Hearing this, Huang Li carried the box and went straight into Fulong Building, then went up to the third floor, and came to the door of Li Zhen's room with ease.

He didn't go in either, just waited at the door with the box in hand.

The horse market was closed yesterday, but today it is open. Early in the morning, merchants living here began to get busy.

From time to time, people passed by Oriole, and every time there was someone, Oriole would carefully protect the food box on the ground.

This is what my sister made up early in the morning.

Can't be spilled by others.

After waiting for a while, he saw Li Zhen with disheveled hair.The little girl's eyes were filled with surprise:

"Master~"

"..."

Li Zhen was stunned.

"Little Oriole?...how did you come here?"

I saw this little girl carrying a food box:
"Daoist, the porridge my sister cooked for Daoist~"

"..."

……

inside the house.

Li Zhen looked at the casserole in front of him.

In the casserole is a pot of japonica rice porridge boiled until mushy.

There are also some shredded pickled vegetables and minced meat in the porridge.

The aroma is tangy.

"This……"

He couldn't help but ask:

"Depending on the heat, the porridge has been boiled for at least an hour, right?"

Oriole shook her head:

"It's an hour and a half~ My sister got up on the fourth watch of the cock crowing (3 o'clock in the morning). From chopping meat to making porridge, I made it myself~ I slept, and when I woke up, it was already sunrise ~"

The little girl's eyes were full of embarrassment.

But what's even more embarrassing is that Li Zhen...

On the fourth watch day, I got up at 3 o'clock in the morning to cook porridge... and now counting according to the time of later generations, it is around 8 o'clock.

Talk about nothing else.

A woman makes you a bowl of porridge at 3 in the morning so that you can drink it when you wake up in the morning.

There are only a few people in this world who can do this kind of thing.

One is your mother, one is your wife, and the other is the proprietress of the breakfast shop...

Li Zhen suddenly didn't know what to say.

Seeing that he didn't move, Huang Li urged:
"Master Dao, please eat the porridge quickly, and try to see if it suits your taste. My sister boiled four pots in total, some with more meat and some with less meat. Finally, I chose this pot. I was still worried before I left." Do you like it~"

"..."

Hearing this, Li Zhen didn't know what to say.

Nodding, he picked up the spoon.

After eating a bowl of porridge, my body feels warm.

But this time, Xiao Huangqi didn't take out the paper.

I just relayed Xia He's words:

"Daozhang, my sister said... I want to sew you a dress. I'm afraid it won't fit, can I bring a ruler next time?"

"..."

……

The little oriole bounced away.

Li Zhen, with his thoughts in mind, waited in the room until the sun was high, and then came to the first floor again.

When I entered my eyes, I saw Sun Jingchan and Hongying first...

The two are still at the same table.

Doesn't look too crowded.

It's just that other people's table... something is wrong.

Yesterday there were no more than ten people at a table.

But what happened today?
Except for Sun Jingchan and Hongying's table, in the other tables... Shang Nian, Shang Nu, Pegasus sect... There are even many new faces.

A group of people sat to the brim.

Some people even didn't sit at the table at all, but added a few stools to sit in the aisle.

This number, just by looking at it, felt that it was twice as many as yesterday!
And when he went downstairs, a group of people looked at him eagerly.

As if to urge:
"Hurry up, all the flowers I've been waiting for are gone~"

　Five more sincerely sent.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)