Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

Chapter 330

After eating and drinking enough, Xinghe was extremely comfortable lying on the big soft bed, recalling everything that happened today, feeling that happiness came too suddenly.

Then it was determined that Qingmeng's throat in this plane must have been injured, and he could not make a sound for the time being, and it should be for this reason that he came here to recuperate.

After all, when she was doing the task before, she was a great detective with full marks for her reasoning ability.

There is also Qingmeng who really loves this plane, she is so gentle and abstinent, I really want to push him down.

After a while, she fell asleep happily on the bed.

He was asleep, but Zhuang Guangji was still standing alone in front of the window in a daze. In the past two or three days, he hadn't adjusted at all. When he came here, there was a time difference. He obviously slept during the day before, but now he's back to normal all of a sudden. I'm really not used to it.

Recalling this little girl today, the first feeling is that she can eat, the second is that she likes to laugh, she is sweet all over her body, and the third is that she has a nice voice and is very lovable.

I have encountered so many hardships and hardships since I was a child, not only have I not been overwhelmed by life, but I am full of life. I hope this is really worth learning.

The next morning, Steward Song came to look for her, but she was already ready to wait at the door, which made Steward Song very satisfied. This little girl is too smart.

The breakfast is very light, with steamed buns, white porridge, and pickles, which is a bit different from the richness of yesterday's dinner.

Steward Song seemed to see her doubts and said, "Young master doesn't need breakfast."

Xinghe said disapprovingly; "Skipping breakfast is not good for your health".

Steward Song said with a smile; "The little girl is right, then you can persuade the young master well."

Xinghe grinned and said, "That's great."

Butler Song knocked on the door, opened it, and a servant came in with breakfast, put it on the table and then came out, leaving Xinghe alone in the room.

Xinghe saw him standing by the window staring into the distance at a glance, and he had already come over and was in front of him, why did he keep staring at the river?

Zhuang Guangji looked back and saw the little girl standing in front of the table staring at him with a puzzled expression, and then looked at the breakfast on the table, just about to shake his head, he saw her serving him a bowl of porridge graciously, still inside Put a lot of sugar.

Then watch her pour the sugar in the remaining porridge bowl and put it in front of her tableware.

He regained his energy in an instant, and sat down at the dining table to watch how she wiped out such a big bowl.

Xinghe grinned and said, "Master, you eat first, I can only move after you move your chopsticks."

So Zhuang Guangji took a sip to save face, it was a little sweet.

Only then did Xinghe start to eat with a smile on her face, maybe the porridge was a bit hot, she immediately ate the steaming steamed buns after two sips, the soup inside was delicious, so delicious, she ate three in a row. Satisfied, continue to drink the porridge, with some pickles, it can be called a delicacy in the world.

Zhuang Guangji suddenly felt that Xiaolongbao should be delicious.

Although Xinghe has been eating and broadcasting, he still pays close attention to the male lead. Seeing his eyes floating on the steamed buns, he immediately picked one up for him with serving chopsticks, and praised; The best steamed stuffed bun ever eaten, try it."

It was just an ordinary steamed bun, but it became the best food in her life. He wanted to laugh in his heart, but he couldn't hurt the little girl's self-esteem.

He took a bite, and the taste was much better than he had imagined, not so greasy, and a little sweet.

While watching her eat with relish, he also finished a bowl of porridge, but the porridge underneath was a bit sweet, and he took the initiative to pick up a few chopsticks of pickles.

Xinghe was very satisfied, and worked hard to finish all the rest of the breakfast, and even took a nap when he was so full.

Zhuang Guangji laughed lightly, then realized that he turned his head immediately.

Xinghe was not embarrassed at all, and said, "Master, I asked them to clean up."

Zhuang Guangji nodded.

Butler Song was already waiting when he opened the door. He came over to clean up the breakfast in person. Of course, Xinghe also helped him. is satisfied.

Zhuang Guangji thought that she should leave when she was full, but she didn't intend to leave at all. She walked to the desk and said, "Master, do you want to practice calligraphy? I'll help you grind it."

Zhuang Guangji didn't sleep all night last night, now that he's full and wants to sleep, he had to point to the door.

Looking at his gestures, Xinghe understood what he meant, but smiled and said, "Master, do you want to go for a walk? Okay, I'll accompany you." Then he opened the door and said to Guan Song; "Young master wants to go for a walk. Where is his cloak?".

Steward Song looked at her in shock, and wanted to go in to see the young master, but Xinghe blocked the way with a smile; "Butler Song, help me find one too, I'm also cold in early spring."

Steward Song understood instantly, nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll get it right away."

Xinghe is the one who has the room now, pretending not to understand the displeasure on his calm face.

Excitedly said; "Master, I'm going to have new clothes, I'm so happy."

Zhuang Guangji's sullen heart went out in an instant, this little girl was quite smart, and took this opportunity to ask for new clothes.

Forget it, let's walk with her for a while, as soon as the digestion is finished, I took my eyes back from her stomach.

After a while, Steward Song came over with two cloaks.

His was still white, wrapped in fox fur.

Hers is still pink, and the collar is made of pink fur. I don't know what kind of animal fur it is, but it's still pink. How much he loves pink!

Xinghe didn't dare to be arrogant, so he took him for a walk around the yard, but his mouth kept talking non-stop, and his hands seemed to be suffering from ADHD. A leaf was on the edge of the mouth, but unfortunately it didn't blow.

Zhuang Guangji didn't look at the scenery the whole time, just wanted to see how noisy she could be. She didn't drink a sip of water during the whole process, and her sleeves were wet from the melted snow, and she finally understood why she could eat so much up.

After wandering around for more than an hour, Xinghe sent him back to his room.

Steward Song was by her side the whole time, and she really admired this little girl in her heart. She just grasped the young master's embarrassment and led him for a walk the whole time.

Steward Song kindly asked the servant to bring her hot water and let her take a hot bath. She had worked really hard in the morning.

Zhuang Guangji was quiet the whole time, and his body was clean, so he fell asleep immediately after returning to the room, but after taking off his coat, he still wrote a note to the shopkeeper, not eating at noon.

After taking a comfortable bath, Xinghe wandered around in the kitchen, mainly wanting to know what to have for lunch.

Butler Song came over and told her that the young master had no lunch and wanted to rest.

Xinghe was not happy anymore, he couldn't eat this delicious stewed pork knuckle without him.

So I figured it out and knocked on the door.

Steward Song didn't stop him either, he wanted to see how many surprises this little girl could give him just now.

Zhuang Guangji was a light sleeper, and woke up when he heard the knock on the door. He frowned and told the housekeeper not to disturb his sleep.

As soon as he sat up, he saw a small pink voice rushing over.

Xinghe quickly moved away from his extremely seductive face, stared at his knuckle fingers and said, "Master, there is big pork knuckle at noon, and the cook's cooking is very delicious, but if you don't eat it, I will eat it too." I can’t eat it, so I’ll let them bring it in, and you continue to sleep, can I eat it?”.

She lowered her little head and couldn't see her expression, but when she heard her voice, she knew her extreme desire, and the sweet voice made him unable to refuse.

Xinghe waited for a while, but didn't see him pointing to the door, and looked up to see him nodding with a smile.

Xinghe's heart melted in an instant.

ah ah ah-

I must eat more, I must throw myself down, I must wipe it clean! ! !

Steward Song watched her come out, nodded triumphantly, and gave a thumbs up, ordering someone to go to the kitchen to bring the food.

Zhuang Guangji also got up from the bed. Although he had no appetite and didn't want to move, how could he let the guests eat in the room and still lie down?

Seeing him get up and put on his coat, Xinghe raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

I have the ability to get you up, but I don't have the ability to make you eat?

nonexistent.

Xing Chi Bo He first picked up some vegetables and soup for him, and then he began to feast on himself, his eyes narrowed when he was satisfied.

He praised; "Master, this pig's knuckle stew is really delicious, it melts in your mouth, and the soup is also very delicious. I can eat three bowls with rice." I ate three bowls of soup.

Zhuang Guangji suddenly found something interesting, that is to watch her eat and introduce the food.

It was plain potato shreds, but she had to say, "It's crispy, soft and glutinous, and a little sour. It's very appetizing. Why is it so delicious?"

Zhuang Guangji picked up a chopstick too, and the taste was okay.

Xinghe said again; "The fungus in this fried pork with fungus is so beautiful, there is no sand. I used to have sand every time I ate it."

Zhuang Guangji looked at her suspiciously, wondering why there was sand in the fungus.

Xinghe picked up a few more chopsticks in disbelief, and said in doubt; "There is really no sand, if you don't believe me, you can try it, young master."

So Zhuang Guangji really picked up a chopstick, which was crunchy and tasted okay.

Then Xinghe followed this routine and asked him to eat all the dishes on the table. In the end, of course, she was the one who cleaned up and continued with the disc operation.

Butler Song admired her so much, she was so strong.

Zhuang Guangji also understood now that he didn't expect her to go out, but wanted to see what reason she would use to stay here or take him out.

Of course, how could Xinghe disappoint him!

The dry man, the dry soul, and the dry rice are all people.

Master Ren has to go out for a walk after eating, otherwise how can he eat more at night?

So I walked to the window and pointed to the big river opposite; "Master, there are many flowers across the river. I wanted to pick them for you this morning, but I have never slept in such a comfortable bed, and I overslept all of a sudden." up".

Zhuang Guangji didn't even blink his eyes, waiting for her next words.

Xinghe smiled and said, "Master, do you want to see where I picked flowers for you before?".

Zhuang Guangji hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

To be honest, he was really curious about where there are flowers in full bloom in winter.

Steward Song happily followed behind, and a group of servants were also very surprised. The young master has been here for so long, and he has only gone out once, and she has the ability to take the young master out for a walk after only a few days.

The weather was exceptionally bright for a few days, and the other things in the backcountry were not very good, but the scenery was really good, with birds singing everywhere and the fragrance of green grass.

Xinghe proudly showed off; "Young master, have you ever eaten roasted bird meat? Let me tell you it's very good."

Zhuang Guangji just glanced at her and didn't talk to her. His taste was very ordinary, but he wanted to see how she continued to praise her.

Xinghe is not very good, Rainbow Fart is a set without repetition.

Steward Song followed behind, holding back a smile, this little girl is too good at talking, isn't it just plucking the feathers of the bird, and then roasting it, and your seasoning is only salt, how could it be possible for you to say that it looks like heaven? Delicious in general.

But looking at the young master's undisguised smile, I feel that this little girl's flattering skills are too powerful, and I don't know who her teacher is, so she comes here as soon as she opens her mouth.

A group of people are going on a spring outing, although it is a bit cold, but the sun is warming them, everyone chatting quietly, the atmosphere is still very beautiful.

For a while Zhuang Guangji smiled along the crooked neck she was pointing at, and for a while he saw a small flower she picked from the ground and put it on his head like a treasure, and asked him if it looked good.

After walking for about an hour, I finally arrived at the destination, which is the top of the mountain and the cliff.

Xinghe said braggingly; "Master, let me tell you, these words are very smart, knowing that it's cold up here, and hiding by the cliff", he quickly took off his cloak and prepared to climb down.

Zhuang Shaoji didn't react at all, and saw her climbing down, he quickly reached out to grab it, but he missed it, and bent down quickly to stop her, but there was only that pink figure in sight, and she had already gone two or three meters down the cliff .

Everyone also gathered around, lamenting that her skill is too sensitive, thanks to the country children, those who have some background dare not climb down without any preparation.

Zhuang Guangji stared at her voice the whole time, and also saw a protruding rock with many wild flowers growing on it, but it was covered with moss and still had blood stains, if his foot slipped, he would fall to the ground. The bottom of the mountain is down, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as being smashed to pieces from this height.

He never thought that the unremarkable little flower on the window sill was bought by her risking her life, and he never knew that it was so real for someone to repay her kindness.

He was just a little effort, but she remembered it in her heart.

After a while, Xinghe climbed up. Except for some dirt on the clothes, not even the hair was messed up.

Zhuang Guangji kept staring at her, watching her rearranging the flowers in her hand, removing the unclean leaves, picking off the withered flowers, and finishing them in order of height, and finally wiped the bottom of the flowers with a handkerchief to feel, Wipe his hands clean, but very fast, and hide the injured place.

Then he handed it to him with a smile, and said a little embarrassedly; "Master, it's early spring now, it's already the flowering season, and I'll pick the beautiful ones for you in spring", pointing to the halfway up the mountain opposite and said; "Master, there is a very strange flower blooming in that place in summer, it's about the size of my head, and there are all kinds of colors, it's very magical."

Zhuang Guangji took the flowers with both hands, and then took the initiative to take a blade of grass off her head, then looked at Steward Song and shook his head.

Steward Song immediately came up and said, "Miss Shuang'er, the young master likes these flowers very much, but it's too dangerous. Don't pick them next time, it's too dangerous."

Xinghe smiled naively and touched his little head and said, "It's not dangerous, the young master is too kind to me, I want to give the young master something so that I can feel at ease."

This honest little girl really makes people like it and feel distressed.

Zhuang Guangji suddenly remembered the stone, picked up a branch from the side, and drew a cute smile.

Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and looked at him in shock, why did he suddenly become enlightened, and he could draw a love confession?

Zhuang Guangji was about to write, but worried that she wouldn't understand, so he pointed to the heart on the ground, and then pointed to himself.

Xinghe suppressed a throbbing little heart, and said with a smile; "Master, you want me to give you this stone?".

Zhuang Guangji was very satisfied that she could understand his gestures, so he nodded.

Steward Song looked bewildered, what does this mean, young master?Then he looked at the young master nodding in satisfaction, and looked at the little girl in astonishment, she is too strong!After serving the young master for less than two days, she was able to understand the young master's gestures, and suddenly felt that he had to cultivate her well, so that she could take good care of the young master when he was not around in the future.

Oh no, it's not necessarily better to say than to take care of yourself!

Xinghe looked at him with some embarrassment.

Zhuang Guangji looked at her puzzled.

Xinghe said, "Master, that stone is hard to find. I found it by accident by the river, and I searched along that river for several days but couldn't find it."

Zhuang Guangji nodded, and then patted her on the shoulder, telling her not to take it to heart.

Xinghe deliberately distorted his meaning and said, "Master, you like it very much, don't you? Then I'll try harder to find it."

Zhuang Guangji looked at Butler Song.

Steward Song said, "Miss Shuang'er, the young master already understands what you mean, so you don't need to look for it."

Xinghe smiled and nodded, "Then I'll still send flowers to the young master."

Zhuang Guangji looked at her and sighed, feeling that his broken throat was really troublesome.

Steward Song wanted to say something, but looking at her bright smile, he understood that she did it on purpose!

So Steward Song also smiled and did not speak.

Now that the flowers have been picked and the scenery has been seen, of course we have to go home.

Xinghe bounced and danced along the way, and hummed an inexplicable song. I can't say whether it sounds good or not, but it's quite interesting anyway.

Yeah, she's a fun little girl, so she's got fun in everything.

The usually quiet boys also started laughing and making noises, but Butler Song didn't care about them, after all, the young master was quite happy.