"Well, who wakes up first from the big dream? I know it all my life. I sleep enough in the spring in the thatched cottage, and the sun goes late outside the window."
The winter morning was a bit cool, but Gongliang didn't notice it at all. He stretched out his bare arms from the bed, straightened his limbs and stretched his hands and feet, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed to get dressed.
Mi Gu, who was sleeping next to Dad, saw her and sat up from the bed. In fact, she had woken up a long time ago, but she didn't want to get up when she saw Dad didn't get up.
Yuan Gungun, who was beside the bed, raised his head and glanced at Gong Liang, then lay down and fell asleep again.
Xiao Xiangxiang opened her eyes, yawned lazily, looked around, then continued to bury herself in the round and fluffy panda fur, squinting her eyes.
The maid who was waiting for them to get up outside the window heard the noise inside, knocked on the door, and asked, "Master, are you up?"
"Um,"
Gongliang got dressed and opened the door. The maids outside came in in an orderly manner carrying toiletries. Some helped Gongliang and Migu wash their faces, and some made the bed. Migu had never been served like this before, and when he was washing his face, he said,
Laughing non-stop.
Gongliang experienced the life of a wealthy family, and secretly cursed the evil landlords and wealthy people in his heart.
But he liked this kind of life, and he even thought about buying some servants to serve around him at some point, so that he could live a corrupt class life with clothes on his hands and food on his hands.
It's just that he only dares to think about this kind of thing and can't take action on it. Because he has too many secrets, and if they are accidentally leaked, it will be a fatal disaster.
"Sir, do you want to eat in the house or go to the hall?"
While a group of maids were helping Gong Liang and Mi Gu sort out their clothes, a maid who was obviously the leader asked.
“Eat here!”
"Master, please wait a moment. I will go and fetch it." The maid led the men away, leaving one person to wait on Gong Liang.
Wealthy families usually dine in a hall dedicated to eating. As an outsider, Gong Liang didn't want to go there and join in the fun. Speaking of it, he and Gong Yan were just friends who were hiding treasures in the clouds, but in the pure thinking of people in this era
, is a life-long acquaintance, a friendship worthy of praise, praise and tears.
The ancients respected righteousness, virtue, and benevolence, so there were things like Ji Zi hanging his sword, Guo Ji keeping his word, sitting still in his arms, and so on, which many people think are unbelievable.
After breakfast, Wu Liang sent someone over to invite him to his home, and Gong Yan also went there.
Gongliang came to Wuliang's home and found Xin Yuefeng already waiting there.
When a few people get together, they inevitably drink wine and eat meat.
After going around for a while, Gong Yan brought up the old things again and asked again: "You really don't want to go to Ohnozawa to see the demon beast going through the tribulation? I have heard that this time it is not just as simple as the demon beast going through the tribulation. There may be another one."
There is an opportunity. Now the disciples from the sects and aristocratic families near Onozawa are rushing to Onozawa, just to grab that opportunity."
"Isn't the opportunity I've been waiting for enough?" Wu Liang frowned slightly, a bit blaming Gong Yan for being greedy.
The many precious medicines obtained from Yunzhong's secrets alone are enough for them to digest them for a period of time, so why would they want to seize the opportunity? If an accident occurs, wouldn't it be worth the loss?
"Gong Yan, I think it's better not to go. We'll talk about it after this storm has passed."
Xin Yuefeng tried to persuade him and then said, "But if you want to go, you can go with Gong Liang. Didn't he pass by Ohnozawa? There happens to be someone to take care of you."
Gongyan shook his head and said: "If you don't go, what will I do if he doesn't look back at Ping? Then it won't be very boring to go alone."
"What are you talking about?" Gong Liang was confused.
Xin Yuefeng told him about the demonic beast that was going through the tribulation in Onezawa.
Gongliang didn't expect this to happen. Since he was passing by Ohnozawa, he might as well go and have a look, maybe he could catch something.
After all, they were close friends who had hunted for treasure together, so Wuliang, Xin Yuefeng and Gongyan were all very polite to Gongliang. They took turns entertaining him and invited Gongliang to his home for a banquet every day, where they drank wine and ate meat.
.In the past few days, Gongliang almost vomited after eating meat, and he really couldn't resist the enthusiasm of a few people. He had no choice but to bid farewell to them in a few days. Otherwise, if he continued like this, he felt that the things he pulled out would be in big chunks.
Meaty.
This cannot be blamed on Wu Liang and others, who knew from their limited knowledge that the desert people like to eat meat.
In this case, in order to entertain distinguished guests, one should not serve large amounts of meat.
After leaving Wangping, in order to avoid missing the time when the monster beasts were crossing the tribulation, Gongliang did not ride the black mammoth Dorje around on the road, but directly sat on the chicken and flew to Onezawa.
Onozawa is a place where many water veins converge, and the lake surface is extremely wide. However, floods have always been frequent, and ferocious water animals have caused trouble, so the surrounding area is rarely inhabited.
A few days later, Gongliang came to Ohnozawa on a chicken. Looking from a distance, Ohnozawa Lake was blue, with undulating waves rippling in the breeze. These waves shone with bright golden light under the sunlight.
At this time, the sky above the middle area of Onozawa was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed. It seemed that it was not too late for the monster to survive the disaster.
Gongliang did not dare to get too close to the place where thunder and lightning occurred, so he found a flat place beside Onozawa and let the chicken fall down.
When he got down there and looked at Ohnozawa again, he realized that Ohnozawa was as big as the sea and boundless. What kind of lake was this? It was clearly a sea!
Gongliang stood beside Onozawa, looked around, and found that there were people standing in many places beside Onozawa. Not far from him, there was a middle-aged man sitting on a brocade carpet with a table, and among several beautiful people
The maid served him attentively, he drank wine and ate food, he looked very carefree.
The middle-aged man noticed Gongliang's gaze and raised his glass.
Gongliang nodded in response and turned to look to the side.
The middle-aged man whispered a few words to the maid, and the maid grabbed the food box next to her and walked over to Gong Liangwan.
"Sir, my master saw that the master was alone, so he specially brought him wine and food to relieve his loneliness."
After the maid finished speaking, she took out a beautiful carpet woven with flowers from the storage bag on her waist and spread it on the floor. She also took out the table and placed all kinds of wine, dishes and tableware on it. Everything used was extremely exquisite.
Gongliang didn't expect that someone would send him something by chance, and he felt very strange.
However, he didn't want to ask for other people's things in vain. He picked some spiritual fruits from the space, took some Ruquan wine from Heshen Kingdom, and handed it to the maid.
"These are some spiritual fruits I brought from the wilderness, as well as some Ruquan wine I got from the Kingdom of God when I passed by. Could you please take it back to your master to taste, and express my gratitude on my behalf."
"Here."
The maid stepped back respectfully.
Serving wine and food to passers-by may be a spontaneous act of a middle-aged man, and it is a kind of unrestrained expression. He may never think of repaying it. But to Gongliang, it is a favor. He does not want to remember this little favor in his memory.
In my heart, I thanked him with spiritual fruit and Ruquan wine to offset these small favors, so as not to worry about anything.
The middle-aged man did not expect that Gongliang would send something back, so he smiled freely, picked up a spiritual fruit and signaled to Gongliang, and then continued to taste the delicious food under the service of the eyebrow maid.
After Gongliang nodded in response, he sat on the carpet, drinking and observing Ohnozawa's movements.