Chapter 58
The horse galloped all the way, Lord Hou's horse was good, Zhuliu and Zhufeng almost failed to catch up, and they all followed Lord Hou to eat ashes.
As soon as he entered the mansion, he threw the reins to Hou's young man in front of the door, and went straight to the front yard.
"Master is back." Zhuyun immediately fetched water to clean Ying Yu's hands and face.
Ying Yu yelled a few times at random, and then hurriedly asked, "Are Mrs. Lin and Miss Wen San here today?"
"Miss Wen San didn't come." Zhuyun paused and said again: "But Miss Wen San's maid came and said that Miss Wen San brought something for the Lord."
Why is this man gasping for breath!
Ying Yu punched Zhuyun with a black face: "Hurry up and bring it! I think your skin is itchy. The mansion has been too comfortable recently, so let Zhufeng take care of you."
"Don't, lord! The subordinates know that they are wrong, and the slaves know that they are wrong, so I will bring them here to you." Zhuyun quickly ran into the inner room and brought over two food boxes, one large and one small.
"I heard that Miss Wen San personally made the cakes. The big one belongs to the master, and the small one is for the subordinates." Zhuyun scratched his head and laughed: "I'll be all with the master!"
"Whoever sees it has a share, maybe Miss Wen San gave some to us, not just to you." After finishing speaking, Zhufeng and Zhuliu immediately went to grab it, and the three of them performed martial arts in the Hou Ye's room.
Seeing the three people jumping up and down and about to knock down the food box on the table, Ying Yu held the food box in his arms and kicked each of the three: "Get out! If you want to beat it, it's time to fight!" The mahogany table has been replaced three times!"
Seeing how his Lord Hou guarded the food, I have never seen anyone who thinks they are noisy before, and the three of them went out laughing.
Putting the food box on the table carefully, Ying Yu gently rubbed the slightly sweaty palms with the corner of his clothes. He didn't change his expression in the face of thousands of troops, but now he felt a little nervous about the food box .
Gently lift the lid of the box, and you will see all kinds of small flowers, pink flowers and green leaves, if you don't look closely, they can be mistaken for real.
Pick up a small peach blossom and put it in your mouth. First, the aroma overflows, and then wisps of sweetness slowly permeate the entire mouth. The mouth is soft and melts without chewing. Once it enters the stomach, Ying Yu is immediately awakened. Already hungry stomach.
If the training is late, Ying Yu will eat big pot meals with the soldiers in the camp. The meals in the camp are definitely not as fine as the ones in the house, but the advantage is that they are full. The food in the camp is better, and there is meat every meal. It's better than being in the frontier. You don't have to eat hard pancakes with ice crumbs.
But the seventeen or eighteen year olds are always hungry faster, and they are hungry again after running two laps on the school field after finishing their meal. They can't leave the soldiers aside and go to eat by themselves, so they can only bear it. If you endure it, you won't feel hungry anymore.
Ying Yu couldn't help eating more, and when he came to his senses, the food box was already half empty, so he freed his hands to look at the lower layer, the salty fragrance of the shortbread made his index finger big move.
Resist the urge to put it in your mouth again, you can't eat it all at once, and divide it into three portions carefully, which are tomorrow's, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow's spiritual food. up.
He is a majestic Marquis Yongwei, a popular person around the emperor, a proud son in the eyes of everyone, what can he want?But he just thought that the pastries made by Miss Wen San were good, and he really didn't like the other ones. He felt that the sweets made by others were too sweet, which made people dizzy and unconscious.
He just felt that Miss Wen San's cakes were quietly sweet, until his heart was full of friendship, and there was an unknown feeling that made his chest swell, overflowing to his limbs. , It was so hot that his heart was sore and soft.
(End of this chapter)
The horse galloped all the way, Lord Hou's horse was good, Zhuliu and Zhufeng almost failed to catch up, and they all followed Lord Hou to eat ashes.
As soon as he entered the mansion, he threw the reins to Hou's young man in front of the door, and went straight to the front yard.
"Master is back." Zhuyun immediately fetched water to clean Ying Yu's hands and face.
Ying Yu yelled a few times at random, and then hurriedly asked, "Are Mrs. Lin and Miss Wen San here today?"
"Miss Wen San didn't come." Zhuyun paused and said again: "But Miss Wen San's maid came and said that Miss Wen San brought something for the Lord."
Why is this man gasping for breath!
Ying Yu punched Zhuyun with a black face: "Hurry up and bring it! I think your skin is itchy. The mansion has been too comfortable recently, so let Zhufeng take care of you."
"Don't, lord! The subordinates know that they are wrong, and the slaves know that they are wrong, so I will bring them here to you." Zhuyun quickly ran into the inner room and brought over two food boxes, one large and one small.
"I heard that Miss Wen San personally made the cakes. The big one belongs to the master, and the small one is for the subordinates." Zhuyun scratched his head and laughed: "I'll be all with the master!"
"Whoever sees it has a share, maybe Miss Wen San gave some to us, not just to you." After finishing speaking, Zhufeng and Zhuliu immediately went to grab it, and the three of them performed martial arts in the Hou Ye's room.
Seeing the three people jumping up and down and about to knock down the food box on the table, Ying Yu held the food box in his arms and kicked each of the three: "Get out! If you want to beat it, it's time to fight!" The mahogany table has been replaced three times!"
Seeing how his Lord Hou guarded the food, I have never seen anyone who thinks they are noisy before, and the three of them went out laughing.
Putting the food box on the table carefully, Ying Yu gently rubbed the slightly sweaty palms with the corner of his clothes. He didn't change his expression in the face of thousands of troops, but now he felt a little nervous about the food box .
Gently lift the lid of the box, and you will see all kinds of small flowers, pink flowers and green leaves, if you don't look closely, they can be mistaken for real.
Pick up a small peach blossom and put it in your mouth. First, the aroma overflows, and then wisps of sweetness slowly permeate the entire mouth. The mouth is soft and melts without chewing. Once it enters the stomach, Ying Yu is immediately awakened. Already hungry stomach.
If the training is late, Ying Yu will eat big pot meals with the soldiers in the camp. The meals in the camp are definitely not as fine as the ones in the house, but the advantage is that they are full. The food in the camp is better, and there is meat every meal. It's better than being in the frontier. You don't have to eat hard pancakes with ice crumbs.
But the seventeen or eighteen year olds are always hungry faster, and they are hungry again after running two laps on the school field after finishing their meal. They can't leave the soldiers aside and go to eat by themselves, so they can only bear it. If you endure it, you won't feel hungry anymore.
Ying Yu couldn't help eating more, and when he came to his senses, the food box was already half empty, so he freed his hands to look at the lower layer, the salty fragrance of the shortbread made his index finger big move.
Resist the urge to put it in your mouth again, you can't eat it all at once, and divide it into three portions carefully, which are tomorrow's, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow's spiritual food. up.
He is a majestic Marquis Yongwei, a popular person around the emperor, a proud son in the eyes of everyone, what can he want?But he just thought that the pastries made by Miss Wen San were good, and he really didn't like the other ones. He felt that the sweets made by others were too sweet, which made people dizzy and unconscious.
He just felt that Miss Wen San's cakes were quietly sweet, until his heart was full of friendship, and there was an unknown feeling that made his chest swell, overflowing to his limbs. , It was so hot that his heart was sore and soft.
(End of this chapter)
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