Pit father ah!
On this day, the "brisk walking" exercise took twice as long as the previous day.
On this day, he explained to the people who came to inquire from all walks of life that Wu Qingchen's saliva was almost dry.
In the evening, when he returned to the cowherd's mansion, Wu Qingchen rubbed his slightly sore legs, and Old William ran back to the wooden house in a hurry.
"Loss... you... you..."
Not breathing well, Old William asked anxiously: "You... search everywhere... to find suitable land for moving beehives, why... why don't you ask me?"
"I didn't find..."
Wu Qingchen replied weakly: "I really didn't look for it, I just walked around!"
"Huh? Is it... um... but..."
Old William frowned, and it took him a while to try to understand what Wu Qingchen said: "Isn't it convenient to talk about it?"
"Oh, that's troublesome..."
Before Wu Qingchen could reply, Old William had already started to circle around the wooden house on his own.
"What's the matter?" Old William's model, Wu Qingchen, knows quite well: "Did you talk to Richard, Freeman, and Uncle Holt? Don't worry, they helped our family so much before... I Will remember... Well, Uncle Richard's property already has beehives, Uncle Freeman, and Uncle Holt, I will also figure out a way... "
"That would be great!" Old William smiled, this smile was forced no matter how you looked at it.
"Is there anything else?" Wu Qingchen had an ominous premonition.
"Uh... Ross..."
Old William scratched his head in embarrassment: "Have you heard of banquets?"
"Banquet?" Wu Qingchen was confused: "Is there such a thing in Akeli Village?"
"Tsk, of course!" Probably because the disgusted expression on Wu Qingchen's face was too obvious, Old William raised his voice slightly.
Then immediately lowered it: "Of course, our family has never had..."
"Who is hosting the banquet?" Wu Qingchen was a little curious.
"Craftsmen, of course! Besides craftsmen, who else can entertain you?" Old William said with a proud expression, "Well, it's the brewer who wants to entertain you this time, Peter."
"Oh... that's it?" Wu Qingchen nodded, "I won't go."
"Huh? Why don't you go?"
"No matter who invites the banquet, it must be for the honeycomb." Wu Qingchen shook his head vigorously: "I have already said that I am just walking around, not looking for a suitable place to move the honeycomb... Then I have to talk to the brewer Go, it's too much trouble."
"But...but..." Old William rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "I have already agreed."
Wu Qingchen had expected this point.
"It doesn't matter, it's just that I won't go..." Wu Qingchen taught the old William face-to-face: "During the banquet, if the brewer asks, you can say, I have too much work tomorrow..."
"Huh?" Old William asked strangely, "What did we say? What did we say?"
"Say it when you go to the banquet!"
"But..." Old William was even more surprised: "You were the one who was invited by the brewer!"
Is there such a treat
Please someone
Wu Qingchen was stunned again.
Old William took Wu Qingchen's bewilderment as amazement.
"Not bad!" He said with a flushed face, "One person, one table of food, decent food! How wonderful..."
A banquet, of course, is to invite one person.
Whose family has so much food, how about asking another family to eat it
In some places, Ross is very smart, in some places, Ross still needs to learn...
"By the way, Ross..."
Thinking of this, Old William remembered some long-awaited knowledge points by the way: "We have worked hard before, and we have never been invited to a banquet... But don't worry, I already knew about the banquet... These things, your brother We, and you don't know, now it's time to tell you."
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The next day, early morning.
A certain wooden house.
"Susan..."
One of the artisans in the village of Acre, the distiller asked his wife, "Is the chicken ready?"
"It was done last night." Beside the firepit, Susan put the wheat grains into the pot: "I washed them several times carefully."
"That's good."
The brewer nodded, and began to look up at the logs above his head again.
After a while, the brewer asked again: "Where is the fish, how is the fish?"
"The fish is ready too..." Susan turned her head: "Didn't you see it yesterday? It was cleaned with the chicken!"
"Oh, yes, yes, yes... I watched it." The brewer shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I said too much..."
"It's nothing." Susan said very understandingly: "Don't worry, Peter, I remember it! Everyone in the village knows that Ross likes clean things."
"Yes, the cleaner the better."
Peter couldn't help nodding his head, then stopped suddenly: "By the way, where are the sheep? I didn't see any sheep last night!"
"Ah! Sheep!" Susan's movements also stopped: "Sheep... I forgot!"
"Master! How can you forget?" Peter suddenly became anxious: "Didn't I tell you earlier? I want the most decent food! How can there be no sheep?"
"I... I..." Susan bit her lips: "I remember...and, yesterday, yesterday, I went to Maureen once, and I was going to ask her to borrow a sheep... But, she is not at home, I... I just forgot... There are too many things about the summer service..."
"You... you... oh!"
The expression on Peter's face changed. Seeing his wife standing blankly beside the firepit, Peter stamped his feet vigorously: "What are you waiting for, then go now!"
"Here, we need to prepare food now..." Susan hesitated.
"Let me get it! Hurry up!" Peter said loudly, "Otherwise, we will have to go to summer service later. Where can you borrow it?"
Susan quickly put down the spoon and walked towards the wooden door.
"Wait a minute!"
Just as Susan pushed open the wooden door, Peter asked behind him, "You said just now that you haven't talked to Maureen yet, right?"
"Yeah... I, I didn't forget on purpose..." Susan felt more guilty.
"No, I don't blame you for that."
Peter shook his head vigorously: "It's fine if you don't say anything... Don't go to Maureen's house now, go to the miller first, his sheep are better!"
"Ah!" Susan was very surprised: "The sheep of the Yifuli family? I remember... the sheep of the Yifuli family, it seems to be only two years old! Will he be willing to lend it?"
"How do you know if you don't ask? How about this, you tell Yves, if he is willing to borrow it, I will give him a glass... no, two glasses of wine when harvesting!" The brewer thought about it and said: "If this is the case, Yves If you still don't agree, you can go to Maureen again..."
"Okay." Susan nodded.
"Go quickly." The brewer urged: "The church bell is about to ring. Go quickly. I'm going to Jeremy's house after I finish the morning food. Get the cow back early so that you don't have to go out." What's wrong."
"Don't worry, Peter." Susan walked out, "Jeremy's craftsmanship has been around for so many years, and I haven't heard of anything wrong..."
"Well! I hope so..." Peter was still a little uneasy.
"Don't worry, we have chickens, fish, sheep, and cattle..." From a distance, Susan cheered for her husband: "If you treat Ross to such a meal, our family's land will definitely get a beehive."
"I hope I can… "
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In the evening of this day, stepping on the tail of the setting sun, Wu Qingchen was invited to the wooden house of the brewer Peter.
"Sit down, Ross." The brewer enthusiastically pressed Wu Qingchen/Ross onto the round stool.
"Susan! Bring it here!"
Gooey, cabbage, beans, eggs! Rich daily food was placed in front of Wu Qingchen/Loss.
Chicken, fish, sheep, cow! The precious family heirloom was also placed in front of Wu Qingchen/Loss.
"Come here, Ross, let's eat..." Pointing to the family heirloom, the brewer was full of pride: "They are all excellent craftsmanship! They have been specially prepared for several days."
"No, no, no need..."
Keeping in mind the etiquette taught by Old William, Wu Qingchen held the wooden bowl he brought over and quickly filled it with beans, "I'll just eat these."
"Oh... eat... eat a little..." The brewer tried to persuade him again and again, but he had no choice but to give up: "I really don't want to eat... well, let's eat a little later."
Eat your sister! I want to eat it...
It's a pity that the teeth are not good!
Wu Qingchen rolled his eyes while pretending to be eating beans.
This is a family heirloom!
Do you know what a family heirloom is
Chicken, fish, sheep, cattle...
These foods placed on the table, each dish is filled with hot water, each item is steaming hot, exquisite skills, the chicken is fragrant and smooth, the fish is fresh and sweet, the lamb is tender, the beef is fat, all kinds of temptations Humanity is on display.
Even after another two years, three years, or ten years, it will be timeless, and it will still make diners drool.
Yes, in another two or three years, ten or so years, these heirlooms will not spoil, and they can still be eaten—well, used.
The delicacies in front of Wu Qingchen are all carved out of wood and carefully crafted as decorations.
In the medieval world, the rulers were in charge of the sky and the earth, and the property owned by the free people was quite pitiful, and the meat-related ingredients were extremely precious. Even craftsmen’s families could only occasionally enjoy one or two pieces that could be mixed with fat in very rare cases. Related ingredients.
However, there are often a few occasions in a person's life that require more decent food.
The family heirloom line of foods was born.
This is also the most important business among the several major businesses of the craftsman in Akeli Village: Jeremy, Mr. Carpenter.
Ten minutes later.
Lacking enough wine and food, Wu Qingchen, who had no choice but to come to the banquet after eating beans, put down the wooden bowl he brought: "Uncle Peter, thank you for your hospitality, although I really just walked casually these two days I'm leaving, not to find a place suitable for moving the nest... However, after eating your banquet, I will find a way... Also, the most important thing: please don't tell anyone else."
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February 24, 0001.
It was the third day Wu Qingchen entered the medieval world again.
Morning prayer time.
Wu Qingchen came to the church.
Morning prayers, words, mathematics, hymns, paintings...
In about an hour, together with Andre, Wu Qingchen completed the routine homework.
Pastor Praia closed the scriptures: "Come here today, pack your things."
Wu Qingchen and little Andre stepped forward together, one holding the scriptures and the other holding the water altar.
"Well, Andre, you go..." Praia pointed to Wu Qingchen: "Los, you stay."
"Los..." Waiting for Andre to leave the church, Praia asked, "Are there a lot of people looking for you these days?"
shit!
"Yes." Wu Qingchen started to have a headache.
In the past few days, there has been quite a lot of movement in the village. Wu Qingchen knew that Pastor Praia would know the situation sooner or later.
"It's all about moving the honeycomb, right?" Praia asked again.
Sure enough, I know!
"Yes." Wu Qingchen felt even more headache.
"Well..." Praia walked back and forth two steps: "So, Ross, what do you think about how to move the honeycomb next?"
The beehive belonged to the master, and the villagers all came to find him...
Wu Qingchen felt that if she were Master Praia, she might not be very happy...
Forget it, and more importantly, the improvement of honeycomb production has been verified many times. It is related to the property of the baron lord, the church, and Lord Praia. How could it be so simple for a cowherd to decide? Woolen cloth
"I'm sorry, Master Praia, it was my fault." Wu Qingchen lowered her head.
"What? Where did you go wrong?" Praia asked with a frown.
The goodwill accumulated with great difficulty cannot be easily lost.
When Wu Qingchen posed for the second time entering the medieval world, he had already trained many times and had already mastered it, but it was the first time he really practiced the "advanced obediently admitting his mistakes" posture, and said with the same advanced "obediently admitting his mistakes" voice: " I shouldn't be running around, I shouldn't be talking about the beehive to the villagers, I shouldn't be thinking about the master's beehive..."
"Hey! Wait! Wait!"
The first time Wu Qingchen "obediently admitted his mistake" suffered a shameful failure.
Pastor Praia interrupted with a look of surprise: "I asked you how to choose the land for the mobile phone cell. You... this... are you talking nonsense!"
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