Chapter 18 The spiritual world of foodies
The young lady on the bed was sleeping fully clothed. The coarse cloth worn on her body did not look rustic at all, but gave people a simple texture from the mountains.
She didn't know what sweet dream she was having. Her red lips opened and closed gently, and her warm lips were like ripe strawberries. It seemed that as long as she took a bite, sweet juice would leak out.
Shen Yu's eyes dimmed and his fist hanging by his side clenched slightly.
He must have been satiated by the dream last night, so he had such dirty thoughts.
The strange thing is that this girl is so cowardly that she always speaks wild words to tease him.
"Big pig hoof, don't run away..."
Wen Wan struggled and waved her hands, sitting up like a carp.
After a peaceful night's sleep, she stretched contentedly and slowly opened her eyes.
Then, he met Shen Yu's very disgusted eyes.
"Wipe your saliva." Shen Yu frowned and said.
Wen Wan raised her hand and touched it, feeling embarrassed instantly.
Really drooling.
But there is a saying that as long as you don’t feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
So she patted her stomach without blushing or out of breath, "I'm a little hungry."
Shen Yu: "...Well, I can see it."
I even dreamed of eating pig's trotters. Isn't it because I'm hungry?
Wen Wan was not happy to be ridiculed by him again, and she frowned.
"What are you doing standing next to my bed so early in the morning? Are you polite to peek at a girl sleeping at home?"
Shen Yu's expression was very calm, he paused, and his smile deepened.
"Didn't I wake up by the sound of you chewing pig's trotters?"
nonsense!
The pig's trotters in her dream clearly flew away, and she didn't bite them at all. How could it make a sound?
Seeing her angry look, Shen Yu raised the corner of his mouth again.
"Okay, I have to rush on my way after dinner. You can come down and eat after you clean up."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left the room.
Wen Wan stared at his back. She didn't look away until his back disappeared.
She always felt that his reason just now was to fool her, but why was he standing next to her bed so early in the morning and watching her sleep?
Could it be that he finally noticed her beauty?
Wen Wan, who is used to being a salted fish, has one of the biggest advantages, that is, she doesn't get into trouble.
Don't think about things that you can't figure out. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. She has died once, and her days are all picked up, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
It doesn’t matter, just love me!
*
The food in the inns in the small town is not very rich. Breakfast is just simple steamed buns, steamed buns and porridge.
Wen Wan was really hungry. She took a bite of steamed buns and a bite of pickles, which was a delicious meal.
Gao Ling and Shen Yu sat opposite her and watched her show off five buns in one go.
"Awesome." Gao Ling was affected by her and had a great appetite. She ate one more bowl of rice than usual.
Wen Wan chewed with her cheeks puffed out, like a little squirrel, her eyes and expression were very satisfied.
She swallowed the food, waved her hands and said, "Fortunately, I'm still young and growing, so I eat a little more than normal people."
As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yu looked over coolly.
"This is the first time I've seen someone describe gluttony in such a refreshing and refined way."
Wen Wan glared at him, and then her plan came to her mind.
She looked at Gao Ling, "Brother Gao, do you have a wife at home?"
Gao Ling nodded, "At my age, I naturally have a wife. Why do you ask?"
Wen Wan sighed pretentiously, raised her neck and counterattacked Shen Yu arrogantly. "It's nothing, I just think that birds of a feather flock together, and this sentence is sometimes wrong. Some people, just because they have a mouth, have not yet married a wife. How pitiful."
Some people, specifically Shen Yu.
Shen Yu: "..."
Shen Yu didn't smile, and Gao Ling grinned so much that he was out of breath.
*
A breakfast ended in a noisy manner. After the meal, the caravan set off again and continued towards Zhuzhou.
On the way, Wen Wan kept observing the surrounding mountains and terrain, and analyzed the places where ancient tombs might exist from the perspective of Kanyuology.
As the saying goes, the predecessors buried according to the book, and the future generations dug according to the book.
Reading more is still beneficial.
The carriage was swaying on the mountain road, and the mountain breeze was mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers. The smell was not very strong, but it soaked in the heart and mind, and even the mood improved.
Wen Wan looked at the mountains in the distance. Shen Yu held the reins and drove the cart. When he turned around inadvertently, he saw her smiling and looking like she was enjoying herself.
You can still enjoy life while dining and sleeping in the open air.
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Shen Yu felt that such gentleness was really unlike a merchant's concubine kept in the back house.
He asked softly: "In addition to Kanyu studies, what else did your master teach you?"
They were in a good mood, and it was rare that the two of them didn't argue with each other, so Wen Wan was happy to talk more.
"History." She spat out two words.
Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, as if this answer was completely beyond his expectation.
Wen Wan's thoughts drifted far away, and the memories of staying up late and studying in her previous life were still vivid in her mind.
"My major is history. When many people hear history, they think it's just history. If there's anything to learn, it's all what has happened. Just memorize the time points of historical events."
"However, the real study of history is to understand the reasons why that period of history happened, and the details of each of those events that may seem insignificant, but are enough to change the course of history."
She hadn't talked about this with anyone in a long time.
The warm wind blew, and she suddenly felt the desire to talk, and she impulsively started talking.
"In history, there are countless battles and countless legendary stories. In every battle and every legendary story, there is a place for future generations to sum up their experiences."
"Last time, we used a good strategy of using fewer enemies to defeat more enemies. It was a strategy used by a great historical figure when he faced the same situation."
"And the Kanyu technique I have learned is also the experience gained by a legendary figure in history."
Shen Yu was used to her quirky and mischievous appearance, and when he suddenly saw her serious expression as she told these stories, he couldn't help but look at her twice.
Wen Wan was unaware of his searching eyes, but suddenly noticed a black shadow passing quickly in the sky.
She was startled, her face brightened, and she grabbed Shen Yu's arm excitedly.
"Look, it's a black blue bird!"
Shen Yu was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, "Black Blue Bird?"
Wen Wan explained: "To tell you simply, the branch used by the black blue bird to build its nest comes from the black blue tree. The black blue tree only grows on large cemeteries, so..."
"Is there a big tomb around?" Shen Yu asked in a deep voice.
Wen Wan nodded, and after carefully observing the surrounding terrain, his eyes fell on the mountainside in the distance.
"Hey, how come there is still a house where the black blue bird flew over?"
"Do you know where that place is? Can we go and see it?"
Shen Yu looked in the direction of her finger, and when he looked away, his expression was a little hard to explain.
He really knew where that place was.
Wen Wan waited eagerly for his answer, and saw him say something coyly.
"That's...Songzi Empress Temple. Are you sure you want to go and see it?"
(End of chapter)