The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]

Chapter 3 Lin Qingjiu

Xu Haorui looked at the sleeping young man in the room without saying anything, and sighed again, what is all this!

Gu Gu Gu~

His stomach protested, reminding him that it was time to eat.

Forget it, eating is the most important thing, let’s prepare dinner first.

He took out two bowls of the rice he bought in the morning. After a moment, he remembered that there were several people at home who took out another bowl and put the rice in the pot.

While handling the pheasant, he planned to tear off the pheasant meat to make shredded chicken, then continue to make chicken soup with the chicken carcass and fresh chestnuts, stew braised pork, and, yes, stir-fry vegetables.

After finishing the pheasant and braised pork in a hurry, Xu Haorui took a few coins and a few chestnuts and went out along the path to exchange a basket of vegetables with Aunt Zhang who was closest to his house.

Aunt Zhang was a sincere person and did not accept his copper coins, but only accepted the chestnuts in a symbolic way.

He fried the vegetables and put them on the plate in a few moments, when a child happened to run in through the courtyard door that he forgot to close.

"Brother, grandpa asked me to deliver the medicine."

The child held the medicine bag in both hands, stood at the door of the kitchen, poked his head in, and sniffed hard.

Xu Haorui turned his head when he heard this, waved people in, and said, "Hey, here you go, what's your name? Thank you for coming."

The child ran up to him and handed the medicine bag in his hand, "Brother, my name is Xiaozhou, you're welcome."

"Xiaozhou, wait...Here, satisfy your greed."

"Thank you, brother."

Xiaozhou, who was about to run out of the yard, turned back, took two two-finger-wide square pieces of braised pork wrapped in vegetable leaves, and then jumped away.

Xu Haorui took out the medicine stove that Xie used before and boiled the medicine.

Then he took out a bowl, put some braised pork on it, put a piece into his mouth, and then went out to give it to Zhang Dazhuang.

Zhang Dazhuang may not have eaten braised pork before, so you can give him some to try.

Lin Qingjiu, the little brother in the room, woke up. He opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously. There was an old small table and a chair in the middle of another wall in the room. There was a wooden box next to the table, and a double door on the other side. The door is closed.

He looked at the bandages on his body again and knew that he had been rescued.

Lin Qingjiu sat up and got out of bed with difficulty. After bandaging his calf scratched by a stone, it started to throb when he exerted himself. He had to hold on to the wall and move slowly toward the door.

As soon as I moved to the door of the hall, I saw a young man coming in from outside the courtyard. He was tall and handsome, with a detachment and stability that was inconsistent with his age.

The unexpected look at each other made both of them stunned.

Xu Haorui looked at the young man standing by the wall. His beautiful little face with long hair was a little pale, and his wet almond-shaped eyes were slightly widened in shock.

What a beauty, but it's a pity she's a boy.

He looked away without a trace.

"Are you hungry? I have already prepared the food. Let's fill our stomachs first and then talk about other things."