Life Going Wild With Plug-ins - Chapter 93

Mother loved plum wine during her lifetime.

In the memory of the second son of the ion, the summer fruit and golden autumn are always permeated with the fruity fragrance of plum. Houshan of Zhongliyuan planted a large area of ​​plums for this purpose. His mother taught them how to distinguish mature green plums and make a good wine with honey and rice wine.

Mrs. Zhong Li was burdened by her second son. After she was in a different place, no one in Kai Liyuan had ever opened her plum wine.

Zhong Zixi was in the Shengsheng Hall for ten years. After returning home, he went to the long abandoned plum forest and tried to make a wine of his own. He didn’t remember the steps clearly and messed up many times. His brother who disagreed with him for a long time in the Cold War couldn’t stand it and had to teach him by himself. This is like a delicate breakthrough, which eases the relationship between the two.

Since then, there has been an unwritten rule between the two brothers. If there is a gap, one party will host a banquet with green wine, and the other party will banish the former hate.

That wine means “I forgive you.”

The older they became, the more and more the two of them drifted away from each other. Every time the second master was upset, he buried an almond wine under the weeping willow in the atrium. After going around for ten years, he was almost full in the atrium.

But Master Er couldn’t wait until the day when the plum wine was opened until he was deported.

The second master planned for a lifetime, but now he loses all of them by accident and feels extremely relaxed.

He was standing too high, with too heavy a burden, and he couldn’t live too long all day long. Now, finally, there is nothing to lose, and finally there is nothing to worry about.

The plum wine in this yard has nothing to do with himself, and he is no longer used for fearless expectations.

With this in mind, this past existence as always is even more disturbing.

Zhong Zixi clearly knew that sooner or later he would get used to this disabled body with one hand and one foot, and help the wall to walk out the door, ready to leave Changluo. He didn’t know where he could go and was penniless, but he was too lazy to think about anything.

Just staggering to the door of the room, the returned Yejun took one hand back to the back room, put a pestle on the bed, and stripped his clothes neatly.

“Where did the master want to go and tell me. Dressed so crookedly, what it looks like.” Ye Jun took off his almost ridiculous belt, which he had messed up, took out the crumpled blouse, and took a new set Change carefully.

Now Zhong Ziqi can’t stand up, Ye Jun has become accustomed to kneeling on the ground to dress for him. He looks at the shadow guard with a lower posture than before, and is slightly out of god.

He fell from the cloud into the quagmire in just a few days, and everyone around him looked upright, but Ye Jun was still the same, and the attitude of co-existence and obedience did not change at all.

He is so today, but later. There is no trace of certainty.

“I’m almost rested, it’s time to go,” Zhong Zixi said.

Ye Jun replied in an orderly tone: “Yes.”

Zhong Zixi said again, “I’m not the second master of Zhong Liyuan, you don’t have to follow me.”

Ye Jun only said, “You will always be my master.”

His tone was bland, and he couldn’t tell any sadness, joy, or truth.

Zhong Zixi was a little upset, and asked, “Why? Is it because I have been honored by your master and servant? Because of the responsibility of Ye Jun? Because Ye Xing has always taught you this way? If these are your answers, you You do n’t have to follow me. “

He burst into anger and could not let out his breath. In fact, he knew for a long time that Yejun and all the other people in the world who followed him with arms in his eyes did not have any essential difference.

Ye Jun heard the words and looked at him quietly. Until Zhong Zixi turned his eyes away, he heard Ye Jun asking, “Master, why did you choose me in the first place? You question everyone in the world, what never doubts me? No matter what I do Something, you will never kill me, why? “

Bell ion suddenly speechless.

Yejun answered himself word by word: “Because I’m Yejun. It doesn’t matter who it is, as long as it is Yejun. You know better than me? Master.”

Zhong Zixi opened his mouth, but he could not say a word of opposition.

Ye Jun asked: “The ten-year period is about to expire. Will you still believe me when I withdraw the title of Ye Jun?”

Zhong Zixi was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head.

Ye Jun sighed softly: “You still do this to me, why care if I care about you?”

There seemed to be nothing to say between them, and there was only a silent silence. Yejun dressed neatly for him, and said goodbye to his host, carrying him out of Yefu step by step.

Zhong Zixi only felt that the despondent feeling of disillusionment he felt when he was betrayed by his brother for the first time drowned him again.

For a moment, he wanted to bury Ye Jun with those plum wines in Zhongliyuan’s atrium.

But the snow is so big, the vast world is cold and cold, and only Yejun’s palm still has a little temperature left.

He was reluctant and indeed powerless.

Yejun left Changlu all the way to the south, and walked deep and shallow in the snow, and complained a few times: “Master, hold me, don’t slide down.”

Master Er shrank his hands in his cuffs and hugged himself in front of his chest, almost as if he could wait for himself to fall.

Ye Jun smiled and said, “If you don’t hold on, I can only change your posture and hold you with one hand under your arm.”

The second master weighed the pros and cons reluctantly and stretched out his hand to wrap around Ye Jun’s neck.

Yejun looked down at the frosty wrist of Master No. 2 and shook his head. “Forget it, I’ll get a carriage.”

Yejun is a very time-conscious person.

For example, you should enjoy the flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, and the snow in winter. You should eat watermelon and ice in summer. Wealthy people should have the appearance of wealthy people, and they should also have the appearance of fleeing. They should not be fragrant and delicious.

This is why he rejected Jun Xuanheng’s help and insisted on walking on the road.

But Yejun has spent the past few years with his second master, and suddenly he doesn’t want to grumble.

Yejun tied the second master in a small tea house and slipped down a relatively shabby wagon.

The carriage wandered all the way to the southwest, and stopped by a mountainous hill in the early spring.

There are beautiful mountains and rivers here, green grass, and a few loose hunters nearby. It is a half-day walk from the nearest village. Usually there are few people and it is suitable for cultivation. It is also convenient to trade in the village.

The jungle was so quiet that it had to abandon the carriage. It was just the beginning of spring, and there were constant showers in the mountains. Yejun guarded the second master and wrapped him tightly, hugging him for a long time, and finally found a cave under the cliff.

Yejun peeled the second master like layers of onions, and pulled out the thin young master from the splendid heap. Ye Jun thought it was really cute, and he couldn’t help but smile secretly.

The outer layers of the clothes were soaked, but fortunately they were not affected. After checking nothing, he set up a fire and placed the second master with his clothes to bake.

Zhong Ziqi didn’t get the rain. Ye Jun had been drenched all the way, his face was white, and he was still a little embarrassed. Then he said, “You’re soaked, don’t you take off and bake?”

“You can’t be wronged, Master. You’ve been living in the cave. I’ll hurry up and set up a simple temporary house.” Ye Jun hurriedly added a few firewood and got up to return to the rain.

Zhong ion breathed: “Why be anxious at this time, wait until the rain has stopped.”

Ye Jun just shook his head and turned to go out.

Zhong Zixi hates rain very much.

Because the health hall is a moist and humid place, the cruel poison, the punishment and the haze of the rainy days are always connected. This is a shadow he cannot heal, so that he will be very irritable every rainy day.

He hates dampness, water, and rainy days. But when Ye Jun chose such a place that was contrary to his wishes, he did not speak out.

He thought he was always used to it.

After the sky was completely dark, the wet and cold Yejun returned, still carrying a fat rabbit.

He looked at his master and said, “Strange, your mood is not as bad as I expected. Whenever it rains, you are like a puffer fish that has reached its limit.”

“You know I hate rain and choose this kind of place.” Zhong Li frowned frantically.

“But I like rain.” Ye Jun bent his lips lightly. “I like to see how you look when you don’t cover it up, fragile or angry. I hope you can rely on me a little bit more.”

Zhong Zhongxi whispered: “Then I can’t do what you want.”

Ye Jun spent five days to build a rough and simple place that could not be called a house.

The place is small, only one table and one bed, but there are windows and doors, and the surrounding scenery is really good, barely a personal place to live.

Ye Jun traveled to and from the village several times, and bought some bedding, cotton and linen. However, because of the rugged mountain roads, it is impossible to ride horses, and the number of things that can be taken each time is limited.

Yejun hurriedly arranged the room and stuffed the second master into it, and then hurriedly began to build a formal big wooden house that was ready to live in the future.

Ye Jun is always anxious.

Busy and anxious.

He had to cut down trees, measure the terrain and size, go to dry and high places to pick up burnt dry branches for firewood, to fetch water, to hunt, to prepare food for the young master, to wait for the young master to freshen up for dinner, and to go down to the next door The village to buy things, but also pitted and cheated. He often ran around all day without any rest.

Zhong Zixi said many times: “Don’t worry, take your time.”

Ye Jun is getting more and more anxious, and even in the last few nights he has been building the house endlessly.

He had good night vision, and he was unaffected by the rush of work at night. He has been so busy that he has no time to talk to the young master recently. All day there is only the sound of hammering between the hammers, and he knocks on the heart of Zhong Chong, who can’t sleep at night.

At one point, Zhong Zixi couldn’t help but said to him, “Don’t rush to build a house, talk with me.”

Ye Jun just shook his head: “It will be too late.”

Ye Jun quickly finished the work of the wooden house, and took half of the bells to sleep in the middle of the night from the thatched shed into the wooden house, laying a soft covering. This wooden house is already a decent house, with a main hall, a back room, and even a kitchen.

“Master, here is the kitchen. The tableware is in the first cabinet and the seasonings are in the second cabinet. I have some foods that can be stored for a long time. Let me see.

Zhong Zixi didn’t pay much attention to this new house, but his eyes fell on Ye Jun.

His hair was messy, his clothes were stained, and his body was still sweaty. Yejun was a very heavy-looking person. It was the first time that he saw Yejun being so unscrupulous.

Ye Jun didn’t care about his gaze. After introducing the layout of the room, he began to explain his other things. For example, how to get to the nearest village from here, how to recognize the road, where to sell what the village and town, where to pick firewood, how long can the vegetables grown at the door be eaten, etc.

Zhong Zixi listened to each other, seemingly not very concerned.

Ye Jun completely explained in one breath, and asked again, “Master, can you remember all of this? Where do you not understand, I’ll say it again.”

Zhong Ion quietly listened to his instructions and did not answer. He was silent for a moment, but said, “Yejun, ten years.”

Ye Jun kept silent.

Zhong ion said: “By tomorrow, we have known each other for ten years.”

Ye Jun nodded and said, “You always remember.”

Zhong Zhongxi said: “Night trip will choose a new Yejun. After tomorrow, you will not be Yejun.”

Ye Jun smiled: “Yes. I will not be Ye Jun tomorrow, but I have no name yet.”

Zhong Li looked at him earnestly, and thoughts over hundreds of thoughts, finally said, “I’ll get it for you tomorrow.”

Ye Jun nodded: “Okay. His subordinates went back to sleep first.”

Zhong Zixi suddenly screamed frantically and wanted to keep him, but he didn’t say a word in the end.

“Ye Jun” is his shackles.

And he will soon be free.