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Chapter 305 The Taste of Home

 A luxurious carriage was parked outside at the east gate of the capital. Liu Mingzhi was riding on the horse and looked at Han Zhong, who was wearing a gray robe and jacket: "Han Zhong, if the four of them are obedient, just pretend that nothing happened. If

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Han Zhong grinned and showed his white front teeth: "Sir, don't worry, if these ghosts dare to have other ideas, Han Zhong will definitely deal with it. It's winter, and the wild beasts in the mountains must have been howling with hunger.

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"Don't leave any clues."

"Don't worry, Sir, Han Zhong is gone."

"Have a nice journey, please don't send me far."

Han Zhong pulled the reins of his horse and waved to a dozen servants on horseback: "Brothers, let's get on with it."

More than a dozen servants riding tall horses, led by Han Zhong, protected the carriage in the middle and slowly headed east, slowly disappearing on the official road.

Liu Mingzhi breathed hot air into his palms: "I hope you won't disappoint me."

Liu Song also took a breath of hot air and tightened his tight robe: "Sir, what good things can those barbarians hide? Why bother to let Boss Han go all the way and brave the freezing weather? These barbarians see

Some of the dishes used for eating are something that I would like to hug while sleeping, so their things must be nothing more than that."

"What do you know? The value of some things can't be measured in gold and silver. If it is used to benefit all people, that is the real meritorious thing. The young master is just a little worried that there is nothing I want in it."

"Yes, Xiaosong knows that he was wrong, but Xiaosong can atone for his sins."

Liu Mingzhi curled his lips and glanced at Liu Song: "What can you do to atone for your sins? Isn't it all rewarded to you by this young master?"

Liu Song chuckled, looked around and took out two porcelain bottles from his arms: "The younger one got these from Boss Han. The younger one was worried that Mr. Sai didn't have enough for his research, so he specially made some for the young master.

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Liu Mingzhi looked at the unusually familiar things in the porcelain vase and sniffed: "Hmm, I guess you're serious, let's go home and kill the chickens for meat."

On the official road leading to Haijin, the luxurious carriage was steaming with steam, and the dim charcoal fire was burning brightly. The four people working on the field were all wearing thin outer clothes, and their jackets had long been thrown aside.

"Chee He, do you think the adults will kill us after getting the things we have hidden?" He Tu looked at Chee He worriedly and asked the question in his heart.

Choe He glanced resentfully at the uneasy He Tu: "It's all you who caused the trouble. You have to tell the adults what we have hidden. Otherwise, how could it be like this?"

He Tu was speechless but still retorted forcefully: "Am I the only one who leaked these things? How did you get those two boxes of silk in your room, the two boxes of silver ingots in the afternoon room, and the two boxes of jewelry in the Qingming room?

You think I'm easy to bully because I'm the youngest, right? I only received one box of porcelain, and you received two big boxes of rewards. Do you need me to tell you who leaked more?"

After hearing He Tu's words, the three people in Hohe all looked resentful and glanced to the side unnaturally.

He Tu was still a little unconvinced: "Especially when you are hoeing, you speak Chinese best, and you said something to the adults that we can't understand. Who knows if you have reached some secrets with the adults? Besides,

Now that we can feed our children and grandchildren for ten lifetimes without any problem if we return to our country with the things you have been gifted by your lord, what do the things we hide mean compared to these?"

Qingming also looked at Hoe He with some unkindness: "He Tu said it right, Hoe He, you won't rely on your best Chinese. Did you say something to the adults that we don't know? And there is nothing hidden in the box that only you can

I know it from Xiatu, but Xiatu is already dead, can you tell us what the contents of the box are now?"

After Qingming finished speaking, he also stared at Hoe He closely at noon, hoping to learn some secrets from him.

Hoe He's face flushed and he patted the small table in the carriage: "You three are old people who have been doing business at sea for seven or eight years. What kind of valuable things can float in the sea? Gold, silver and jewelry must be so heavy.

It sank into the sea. In the box are some clothes and some unnamed things. As for why it went there this time, won’t you understand after reading it? "

At noon, the three of them lowered their heads unnaturally, obviously understanding what Hoe Ho said was right, and how precious things that can float on the sea can be.

Qingming sighed deeply: "I haven't touched a woman for half a year. I've already been depressed. How about we take this opportunity to visit the brothel that adults call a brothel. Now that we have money, we won't

I can’t afford the money.”

Chuhe glared at Qingming fiercely: "Don't forget what you said, anything can satisfy the four of us, but if we go out to find women and spoil the genes of the son of the Han family, our lives will be worse than death."

Qingming seemed to have remembered what Liu Mingzhi said, and shrank his head in fear: "What exactly is the gene that adults talk about? Why do you pay so much attention to it?"

"I don't know, but it must be very important. Be patient for a while and go back with so many treasures. If you don't find any woman by then, don't risk your life just for a moment of pleasure."

Several people sighed and chatted about things in their hometown full of memories. They all had longing expressions on their faces, wishing they could put on a pair of wings and fly back immediately with their treasures.

Young Master Liu's exact words were that I warned you guys that if you dare to sow seeds on the Han family's farm, you will damage the Han family's genes. I will let you know what it means to not be born like this.

It can be seen that although Liu Mingzhi was reborn in another world, the deep-rooted national thoughts in his heart have never been cut off.

Xiaowu outside the carriage sighed regretfully: "Boss Han, how come the dog-eating-dog thing has stopped so well?"

Han Zhong rolled his eyes at Xiao Wu: "If we are all bitten to death, who can lead the way for us? You will not be able to bear the burden of delaying Sir Alex's important event."

Xiao Wuhan smiled and buttoned his ears: "I just want to see something novel."

"Stop thinking nonsense and hurry up and get on your way, otherwise you will be sorry for the fifty taels of silver that your lordship gave you."

"Yes." Xiao Wu waved his riding whip and started running at a high speed.

Major General Liu handed the whip and reins to the servant guarding the door: "Xiaosong, let's boil the water in the kitchen. Let's make some chicken soup to drink. This weather in Goude makes people really homesick. It shouldn't be that cold in Jinling."

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He walked slowly and leisurely to the back hall. Young Master Liu sat on a chair and stretched out: "I miss home."

"Master, it's freezing outside, let's have something to eat." Ying'er walked in carrying a tray.

"Okay, you can eat something. Don't tell me you're really hungry."

Ying'er put the cakes and hot tea on the table with a strange look on her face, and stood aside quietly.

Young Master Liu drank two cups of hot tea, picked up a piece of pastry, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.

Well? Liu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment. He tasted the pastry in his mouth carefully, licked his lips a few times, threw it in and ate it. He rinsed the pastry in his mouth with tea. Liu Mingzhi's eyes were slightly red, and he looked up at the person beside him.

Ying'er: "Ying'er, this pastry was not made in the kitchen, and it was not made by you."

Ying'er smiled lightly: "Master, have you eaten it?"

Liu Mingzhi squinted his eyes and pursed his lips: "The taste of home, the taste of my mother, only she can make cakes with this taste." Liu Mingzhi stood up and chuckled: "Mom, when did you come?

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