"Let's live here first."

The dark young man brought the three of Wu to a high house on the edge of the village.

"This is the public warehouse in the village. It happens to be empty. You choose a few rooms upstairs. Later, I bring a mattress over to you."

"Brother Wang." Wu Yong already learned that the dark -skinned young man was called Wang Qingshan. This year, he was just twenty.

Wang Qingshan pushed in the door, and the three followed closely.

Wu Yong looked around.

The entire warehouse was built very high, pushing away the main wall facing south, and it was cut into the house, the door without sense.

There is no room on the first floor, and the two corners are stacked neatly with dried grass and firewood. The air exudes a good smell of forage, and a faint smell of soil.

There is a long ladder on each side of the left and right sides, upper to the second floor, there are not many, and there are three empty houses.

Chai Kunpeng and Song Yuying chose one.

Bring people, Wang Qingshan leaves first.

After a while, a little girl with freckles with her cheeks carried a basket of meals and water to the warehouse, and put it on the haystack.

There are no treasures in the countryside, three bowls of vegetables, steamed vegetables mixed with lard, cooked yellow eggs fried in lard, ordered the sour dried vegetable soup with wheat vinegar, full of two large dishes, a large bowl, it looks simple, but it is fragrant

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The three of them kept rushing for a long time. At this moment, Chai Kunpeng and Song Yuying were not polite, and they scooped a large spoonful of rice.

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Wu Yong looked at the hot dishes of these three dishes, but couldn't help but move, but did not immediately move the chopsticks, but sighed: "Sister Wang, we just eat meals, how can we be embarrassed ..."

The girl is Wang Qingshan's younger sister, called Wang Cuicui, but before coming over, Wang Qingshan called her to make a two dishes and one soup, so Wu Yong recognized it.

It's just ... This year, eggs are more precious than meat, which is affordable by ordinary people? Not to mention to entertain them for some unsolved passers -by.

Chai Kunpeng and Song Yu are in trouble, and they are unreasonable. They just have a word in their heads -incense, there is no other concern, but he feels whether the other party is too polite.

Wang Cuicui was sitting on the haystack, holding his head with both hands, watching Chai Kunpeng and Song Yuying gobbled, giggling: "Maybe, the chicken is under the hen of the village head Xu Xunzi's house, we don't eat it."

Wu Yong felt strange, "Don't you eat it?"

Wang Cuicui realized that he said something wrong, his eyes were a little panicked and vaguely: "Oh ... we all sold them in Jiangyuan County market, we don't eat ... but it must be good!"

Is there a problem with this egg?

Going out, the heart of preventing people is indispensable, especially such a world.

Wu Yong immediately called Chai Kunpeng and Song Yuying, who was Zhengda, and Song Yuying.

Wang Cuicui watched Wu Yong without moving chopsticks. He not only stopped the two companions who were eating and drinking, but also looked at himself suspiciously and yelled, "Oh! What do you ask so much ... Can you still hurt you?

I still want to eat! You like to eat or not! "

After speaking, he ran out of the warehouse.

Both of them talked about dialects, Chai Kunpeng and Song Yuying's mist.

Wu Yong explained the words.

"What! Is there a problem with this dish?" Chai Kunpeng was shocked, "Why don't you say it early, we all ..."

His face was ugly, looking at the fried eggs with only half a disc.

Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Don't be surprised, I just feel strange, it's not definitely a problem."

He watched the direction of Wang Cuicui running out, thinking about it.

Song Yuying worriedly: "The uncle of the young teacher felt that he was prescribed in the dishes? I heard that on the rivers and lakes ..."

"The medicine is not so, and they don't know that the three weeks we follow. If you want to deal with us, why use what poison? Shooting is to waste this pot of eggs and vegetables." Wu Yongjue was very small.

Wu Yong suddenly smiled, without any things: "It's okay, eat everything, there will be no problems."

After that, raise the chopsticks, pinch a large chopstick and egg, eat it with a large mouth.

Having said that, after he came to this world, he tasted the taste of eggs for the first time.

Alas, salty and delicious, long -lost taste ... Wu Yong can eat up and down lip oil light.

"What is it to eat!" Song Yuying and Chai Kunpeng, look at me, I see you, where do you have appetite to continue eating?

Song Yuying touched his belly, and worried about Zou Zou, and said, "Uncle Little, you have to teach us dialects here, save this kind of thing next time, we will be in the drum."

"No problem ..." Wu used the rice to picked the rice, saying vaguely.

Chai Kunpeng saw that Wu was so happy, and the saliva in his mouth was stunned. He wanted to eat it again, and felt that his heart responded. He simply turned his head, lay on the haystack, and tilted Erlang's legs.

After Wu Yong finished eating, Song Yuying's head was fell asleep on the haystack, and Chai Kunpeng also snoring in the sky.

He was not so tired, left the kettle, stacked the chopsticks, put it in the basket neatly, took it out of the door, then went up to the second floor, and looked at the only fan and fan on the warehouse.

The warehouse is very high, and there are bungalows in the village of Wowotou. From this edge position, you can get far away at a glance.

At this moment, the children in the village are all rest in the square in the square in the village -there is no need to pick any cool places. The valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and there are few places to be sunny.

Strip mattresses, sleep stable on the spot.

By the stream that embraces the entire village, the women gather together, pounding clothes with pounding pestles and chatting with each other, and the atmosphere is very relaxed.

As for the men in the village... maybe where did they go to work?

Wu Yong did not see a young and strong, but when he saw someone working in the mountains behind the village, someone was working on a farm.

Water.

"The name of Wo Tou Village is the image."

This village is inside the valley, surrounded by mountains on all sides, looks like an inverted nest.

Looking at it a few times, Wu Yong returned to the downstairs, sat down on the haystack, touched the hard object hidden in his chest, a little bit in his heart.

When the difference is unbelievable, the sound of children running and playing outside the warehouse.

Chai Kunpeng and Song Yuying also woke up at this time.

Wu Yong thought that if he could do nothing, he taught them their local dialects.
Chapter completed!