"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 114 The Little Fox and the Scholar

Listening to what he said, Mo Chi looked so good that his brows frowned even deeper.

Before he could open his mouth to speak, a low voice suddenly sounded from the door. The two of them looked in the direction of the door, and saw the ship's cook standing by the door, eyes slightly lowered, not looking at them wisely, holding a hand in his hand. holding a bowl.

"What's the matter?" Mo Chi looked at the person coming, and there was no emotion in his deep magnetic voice.

"When I was young, I was also seasick. My mother asked someone to find a homemade recipe. After making a bowl of soup for me to drink, I felt much better. I saw that the young man was vomiting badly, so I cooked a bowl for him. "

When Mo Chi heard this, he raised his brows slightly, and immediately asked someone to come in.

The cook walked up to the two of them with the bowl, handed over the things in his hand, and took a few steps back tactfully, bowing his head.

But even so, he still heard the handsome man with little emotion on weekdays talking softly to the boy on the bed, and then brought the soup to his mouth and blew it to make sure that the temperature would not be too hot Then feed it to the person on the bed little by little.

The cook has been following this ship all over the world since he was ten years old, and has carried countless guests. Among them are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Those who have special hobbies will also bring one or two facial features with them. He has seen the best little girls making fun, flirting, and even more restricted-rated scenes. He has also seen those people who were in love with each other so hard to find a new love in the next second.It's all just acting on the occasion, there is not much true love left between a man and a woman, let alone two men.

But the two people in front of him are different, the cook thought to himself while listening to their whispered conversation.

The man spoiled the young man to the top of his heart, and the young man also relied on the man wholeheartedly. This made the cook begin to believe that there is still true love in this world.

"How is it?" Mo Chi asked after watching Yun Chu finish drinking the soup in the bowl.

Yun Chu smashed his mouth: "It's delicious."

Mo Chi: "..."

"Si Yunchu, I'm not asking if you like the drink, I'm asking if you feel better?" Mo Chi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Yun Chu looked a little embarrassed, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach was still there, but it didn't have the churning feeling like before, he opened his eyes with some joy, looked at Mo Chi and said, "It's done! "

When Mo Chi heard him say that, he was completely relieved, with a faint smile on his face: "It's fine."

The effect of this soup was immediate. Mo Chi looked up at the cook who was standing with his hands folded not far away, and his voice softened a lot: "Thank you so much this time."

"It's all right, it's just a matter of raising your hands. You don't have to be so polite, sir." Hearing Mo Chi's thanks, the cook hurriedly raised his head and waved his hands. There was a simple and honest smile on his dark face, and when he saw Yun Chu on the bed, he tilted his head and bent his head. When he looked at himself, his face immediately became hot. Fortunately, his dark complexion was not so obvious, but he stuttered when he spoke.

Mo Chi looked at the way he was waving his hands in a panic, and smiled slightly: "Yes, I will give you a raise when you arrive in the capital."

Hearing what he said, the cook originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw the man looking at him with dark and deep eyes and the young man with exquisite eyebrows and smiling eyes in his arms, he couldn't say anything when he came to his mouth.

With the soup made by the cook, Yunchu's seasickness improved visibly with the naked eye, and two days later, there was a lively figure on the boat.

The passenger ship walked on the water for a month. During this month, they docked twice to collect living supplies, and continued to move forward after a short pause.

Just stop and go like this, after ushering in an unusually unprecedented heavy snow, the passenger ship sailed to the south of the Yangtze River.

In two days' time it will be New Year's Eve. Mo Chi is wearing a long black gown with the cloak Yun Chu put on him. He pushes open the door of the passenger ship and comes out of the cabin. He looks at the winding pavilions and the bustling streets The crowd felt a long-lost excitement.

Yun Chu, who was so bored on the boat that he was about to count the hair on his body, heard the lively voice, and couldn't bear to follow Mo Chi out long ago.

During this period of time, he followed Mo Chi on the boat, and occasionally chatted with the two boatmen and the cook. After getting along for a while, Yunchu became less afraid of humans, and he began to understand that there are good people in this world. Yes, although it won't be like what Mo Chi did to him, she will still talk to him with a smile, tell him to keep warm when it's cold, and even think of ways to prepare delicious food for him when he's hungry. .

Seeing such a lively scene in front of him now, he couldn't hold back his desire to go out and have fun.

"Achi, Achi, where are we now?" Yunchu asked.

Hearing the figure behind him, Mo Chi turned around and took the person's hand to cover his hand. After making sure that the other person's hand was warm, he answered him: "This is Jiangnan."

The man didn't notice Yunchu's slightly widened eyes when he heard the word Jiangnan, and continued: "It's for your Mrs. Tang, why don't you take it with you, what if you catch a cold?"

The man babbled like an old lady, and Yun Chu began to shake his head when he heard his words: "I have warmed my hands, besides," he said, his voice became softer, "Foxes are not afraid of the cold."

Hearing what he said, Mo Chi raised his head and glanced at him, not revealing that the other party was shivering in the cold.

Yunchu saw that the man was silent, so he started to speak, saying what he had thought before.

"Achi, Achi, let's go find Yanggu and Shuiye." Yun Chu's eyes were bent with excitement and joy.

Mo Chi: "Do you know where they are?"

"Yeah!" Yun Chu nodded fiercely, "It's right here."

Mo Chi's expression was slightly paused, and Yunchu continued: "Yangu told me before that he and Shui are also in the south of the Yangtze River, and Shui is... still a high-ranking official, a great official, let's go find them Okay? I haven't seen them for a long time, they must miss me very much, let's go celebrate the New Year with them." Yun Chu said with great interest, and didn't notice Mo Chi's silence.

Mo Chi recalled the scene when the two met for the first time, and he had a headache. He really didn't want to face that irritable green snake who only wanted to grab Yunchu from him.

"Yun Chu really wants to see them? It's great for the two of us to be together, and I can accompany you to celebrate the New Year, okay?"

Yun Chu shook his head crazily when he heard his words: "No, the Chinese New Year requires a lot of people to be lively, and there are big red envelopes during the Chinese New Year. Only Ah Chi is alone, and I only have one red envelope. If there are Yanggu and Shuiye, I will There are three red envelopes!"