In the morning, someone will send Ruyilu to the shop, and Li Yi can enjoy the holiday by himself.
Today's weather is fine. In early autumn, the leaves have not yet fallen, and there is not much bleakness on the mountain. The shouts of the bear children are filled with the gentle grass slope.
As a teacher, Qin Qing is much more responsible than Li Yi, and she teaches seriously every day. The children have a rare day of extracurricular activities, running happily on a small grassy slope by the stream, revealing their lively nature.
Qin Qing stood not far away and looked at the brats with a smile. After getting along with each other for a while, her impression of the brats being mischievous and mischievous changed greatly, and she really looked like a lady.
Not far from her, Liu Xiaohu was playing a role-playing game with a group of boys. He liked to play Monkey King the most. He was a mighty tiger dancing with a wooden stick. The other boys were watching with envious eyes.
According to the plot of "Journey to the West" mentioned by the husband, the fat boy who played the role of the Buddha wanted to subdue him and put him under the "Five Fingers Mountain". Far away, dare not approach.
"Xiaohu, be careful, don't hit other people." Qin Qing warned from a distance, Liu Xiaohu responded, dropped the stick, and ran away with a few brats.
There was a distance of more than ten feet up the grassy slope. Li Yi brushed the sauce on the meat that had been skewered with bamboo sticks, and placed it on an iron shelf. Under the shelf was a red charcoal fire.
The smell of barbecue wafted around, and not far away, Lao Fang, who was grilling the fish caught from the stream with several men, silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and resolutely handed over a fat fish that had just been skewered. After giving it to someone else, he ran to Li Yi's side, sat down, and smiled at Li Yihan, staring at the grill and unwilling to move away.
A little farther away, the women in the village gathered together to chat and laugh, and after a while, Xiaohuan ran over from there, ran to Li Yi, and said in a sticky voice: "Master, the second lady asked if the meat is ready... "
"Let her wait a little longer." Li Yi poked the charcoal fire with a wooden stick. He couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Barbecue requires patience. Ms. Liu is free, she just needs to open her mouth, and she has become free The rotisserie is gone.
The little maid let out an "oh", and was about to run over, when Liu Xiaohu and a group of brats ran towards this side happily.
"Sir, sir!" Liu Xiaohu handed over a small white thing in his hand, and said, "Sir, sir, we caught a rabbit just now, sir, let's roast it."
When Lao Fang saw the rabbit, his eyes lit up. The rabbit meat was tender and delicious. When he was half a child like this before, he secretly roasted it a lot. But once he accidentally burned his clothes, and the rabbit was burned by the old man after returning home. Father and mother spanked their buttocks on the kang, and they haven't eaten since then.
Li Yi took the rabbit that was not much bigger than a slap. The rabbit didn't look like much meat, and it wasn't enough to fit between his teeth after being roasted. Moreover, he really couldn't handle such a white and soft little thing.
At this moment, I felt someone tugging on my sleeves, turned my head and saw the little girl's eyes were full of pleading: "My lord, don't eat this little rabbit, okay..."
For the little maid's coquettish offensive, Li Yi has always been completely immune to it. He stuffed the rabbit into her arms and said, "Okay, okay, don't eat it, you can play with it."
The little maid left happily holding the rabbit, and Lao Fang showed a regretful expression... Rabbit meat is really delicious...
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"Excuse me, where does Li Yi's family live?"
In Liuye village, the handsome young master stopped a villager and asked.
"Who are you?" The man looked at these strangers and asked with a vigilant expression.
The stockade is isolated from the outside, and outsiders rarely come here on weekdays. This young man is dressed luxuriously and has an extraordinary temperament. The men behind him are equipped with weapons at their waists. At first glance, they are not ordinary people. These people appeared in the stockade. for what
"Don't be nervous, I'm Li Yi's friend, I have something to discuss with him." The young man said with a smile.
The man looked suspiciously at the handsome young man in front of him, and seeing that he didn't look malicious, he pointed forward and said, "Master is not at home now, you keep walking along this road for about a minute." With the clock's time, you can see a stream, and you can find him there."
"Thank you!"
The young son bowed his hands to him, and led a few people, walking forward in the direction pointed by the big man.
The man looked at the backs of the few people going away, scratched his head, and then turned to go about his own business.
Regardless of the intentions of these strangers, you can't delay my uncle's affairs. It's okay if they don't have any malicious intentions. If they have any bad intentions, they are in their own territory, but they are looking for death...
"Little prince, slow down, slow down."
A middle-aged fat man, sweating profusely, followed behind the young man, walking such a long mountain road, with his physical strength, it was really too much for him.
The fat man's surname is Wang, and he is a housekeeper of Prince Ning's Mansion. He is in charge of all the foreign business affairs of the mansion.
This time, I came here with the little prince to discuss cooperation with Ruyilu.
As for Ruyilu, which has been popular in Qing'an Prefecture recently, this steward Wang has long been famous. This elegant business is also suitable for Prince Ning's Mansion. He is still thinking about when to ask his superiors for instructions on whether to intervene in this business.
It's just that I never thought that this little prince who idles around all day and does everything except his business, actually takes care of these things. Even if he is asked to build a workshop, arrange manpower, and give orders at once, this housekeeper is a little bit nervous. Dazed.
This is a good thing for the palace. After all, no matter whether it is ordinary people or princes and nobles, no one will have trouble with money, especially when he saw the strong wine that the little prince took out, Steward Wang's eyes began to light up. .
This is not spirits, this is clearly white money.
It's just that, the workshop Wangfu builds, the manpower Wangfu sells, and the East and West Wangfu sells, but the final profit has to be split 50-50. No one in the world dares to do business with Ning Wangfu like this.
The little prince didn't understand these things, so he agreed casually, then turned around and ordered the servants of the palace to do it, but as the steward of the palace, he must maximize the benefits of the palace, and it is impossible to agree to such a ridiculous distribution method .
The reason why Butler Wang insisted on following this time was because of this.
He wanted to see who had the guts to even take advantage of Prince Ning's mansion...
By the stream, Lao Fang swallowed unknowingly how much saliva, and when he was about to take the first skewer of barbecue that Li Yi handed him, a slender, white palm suddenly appeared, and snatched the skewer before him .
In old Fang's stunned eyes, the handsome young man took a bite of the meat skewer, with a surprised expression on his face, he exclaimed, "It's delicious!"