There were people working in the fields, and pedestrians began to come and go on the road. The businessman who had been so suffocated a few days ago that he was about to hang himself was now waving his horsewhip crazily and transporting the goods that had been stored for many days to various places.
Everything in front of you is beautiful! After experiencing the previous period of depression, the peace at this moment is particularly cherishable.
I heard that a banquet is being held in Hanzhong City today.
I was busy a while ago and failed to entertain Pei Ji and Sun Simiao. Now that the haze has cleared, Yuan Dake and Zhang Bao, together with the wealthy families in the city, want to make up for this item for them in the name of celebrating. Officials in the capital should serve them carefully to avoid being said that they don't understand in the future. Etiquette.
The banquet was notified yesterday, but Ren Qing didn't go, and neither did Xiao Han! Zhang Bao specially invited Xiao Han twice for this purpose, but he pushed him back each time.
A deck chair was built using the leftover materials from the construction of the Taoist temple. Xiao Han lay on it and watched others working leisurely. When I worked hard in my previous life, I hated the fact that my boss was sitting aside doing nothing but gesticulating. I never thought that one day I would be able to do this!
Lying under the tree to catch up on his sleep, as soon as he opened his eyes, a fat chef with a flattering face was waiting beside him with snacks.
Oh, I forgot to mention that since Fat Chef came here, he has taken over all Xiao Han's meals. The other chefs were not happy at first. After all, they were all skilled in craftsmanship, and no one wanted to admit that they were worse than others!
The fat chef showed great disdain for his colleagues' shouting and turned around and entered the kitchen. After a while, a dish of sweet and sour pork ribs shocked the chefs to death!
This is simply not a level contest! It looks like a college student competing with a first-grade kid.
From then on, when these chefs saw the fat cook, they would be polite and respectful! They just hoped that the fat cook could pass on a move or a half, but their ideas would most likely fail. The fat chef values his own food more than anything else!
When he was in the fiefdom, Xiao Han nicknamed him watchdog more than once. It's not a derogatory meaning, it just describes that he doesn't allow others to pick up the bones he throws...
Stretching, he picked up a piece of sponge cake and put it into his mouth. At this time, there were only so many snacks to make. In addition to sponge cake, there are only osmanthus cakes, jujube cakes, etc. I can’t make cookies even if I want to eat them. I’d better wait until I’m in a good mood that day and make another one to try.
After eating the jujube cake, water was already served in front of me. Do you think this kind of life as a marquis is very happy? No!
You can’t even imagine how happy the Marquis is!
Since I feel so comfortable here, who would be polite to a group of hypocritical people?
Besides, I am considered the general manager of the military, and I belong to the military!
A while ago, I had no choice but to spend time in the city every day because of the epidemic. Now that the epidemic has subsided, I should stop being too ambiguous with local officials.
At a time when people are rebelling everywhere, don't let the emperor think nonsense, and don't cause trouble for yourself.
After being served, he lay down on the chair. The wind in this season is just comfortable, not as cold as early spring, nor as hot as midsummer. It feels as comfortable as a girl's fingers blowing on your face.
She twisted her body and changed into a more comfortable position. However, a stronger gust of wind blew by, and the "girl's fingers" became more and more messy.
"You fool, you fool! Cut these willow branches for me and hit me in the eyes!" Xiao Han jumped up and shouted while rubbing his eyes that were hit by the willow sticks!
Next to the wooden house, Lunzi supported the wall with one hand and covered his stomach with the other and said in pain: "Master Hou, let Brother Xiaodong cut it. I...I can't do it anymore..."
The strength of the willow branch is not great, so Xiao Han only shed two tears before his eyesight recovered. Seeing the fool move to the toilet with difficulty, Xiao Han was not angry at all: "You deserve it, let me do it again." You stole it! I'll go check it out later, and if anyone has diarrhea, I'll let him clean the toilet for a month! Thirty kilograms of sausages were stolen and only three kilograms were left. Do you really think I'm blind?"
I don’t know why, but since arriving here, Xiao Han has become more and more arrogant in his speech! Maybe it's because no one really cares about him here, so he indulges himself so much.
The black-faced Ren Qing couldn't stand Xiao Han, but there was nothing he could do about it. Xiao Han's swearing was not a fault, and his temper would not allow him to accuse others, so he could only shake his head silently and walk away.
As for the others... they all have the faces of treacherous ministers, and they wish they could come here to show their courtesy every day just like the fat cook! Who would be so annoying as to give advice?
It can be seen from this point that no wonder there are so many foolish emperors in times of peace. Marquises like Xiao Han are in a state of disbelief. Wouldn't the emperor become even more serious?
You scolded the fool, but it's useless for you to scold this guy who doesn't remember what to do, and you'll still be angry with him! Pulling on the willow branch he had just beaten, Xiao Han asked Xiaodong to bring scissors. He wanted to give the willow tree a haircut today!
As a soldier, Xiaodong is still very worry-free. I came over with big scissors and cut the willow tree into pieces in just a few strokes.
Xiao Han looked at the mess on the ground and thought, don't waste it. He picked out a few good ones and packed them up to use as toothbrushes. Then he used the remaining thin branches to braid a willow crown for himself. After wearing it, he was so happy that he went to take pictures in the ditch. Look in the mirror and say you want to relive your childhood memories.
The water in the ditch next to the rice field is very clear. It is said that the source is a mountain spring in the Qinling Mountains! The water I drink these days comes from this ditch. It still has a sweet taste after boiling, and it is even more fragrant when used to make tea.
Facing the smelly river water, Xiao Han picked up another handful of cold water and poured it on his face.
Although it's not summer yet, the weather in Hanzhong is much higher than that in Chang'an, and you'll get sweaty if you stay in the sun for a while.
The water is cold, refreshing and pleasant, but why does it sting your face when it is splashed on it?
Strangely, he stretched out his hand and touched his face. He seemed to feel something on his hand, as if he was still jumping!
Xiao Han was almost startled on the spot and quickly stretched out his hand in front of him.
"Shrimp? Are there shrimps in this ditch?" After seeing the almost completely transparent little thing on his hand, Xiao Han immediately screamed in surprise! Lying on the edge of the ditch, I stretched my head and looked into the water.
The water in the ditch was clear and gentle, and through the layers of water waves, Xiao Han could barely look at a few small shrimps in the cracks of the white stones, and they were swimming out.
As a person who has been fascinated by the depth of fishing and shrimping for his whole life, Xiao Han had carefully looked at this ditch since the first day he arrived.
However, the water is so clear that even aquatic plants rarely grow! In this environment, it is strange to have fish!
But Xiao Han didn't expect that if the water was clear, there would be no fish! But there are shrimps...
Lying on the water and watching the shrimps swimming around in the clear water, Xiao Han almost reached in and fished them out!
Not to mention the fun of catching shrimps, just say that these clean shrimps are a good thing that can only be found! He still remembers the plate of drunken shrimp he had, and the salty-sweet taste is still unforgettable!
No, since you’ve seen it, there’s no reason to let it go! Calling Xiaodong, who was still wielding the scissors, and grabbing the idiot who had just come out of the toilet, the three of them sneaked into the kitchen.
