At noon, the sun hung high above the blue sky, Wang Yan's stomach was grumbling with hunger at this time, the little boy understood that he didn't dare to slack off on what Huangshi Gong had entrusted, I saw him raise his little face and said with a smile: "Wait, I'll go get you something to eat." ”

When Wang Yan saw the appearance of the little boy, he suppressed his laughter and said politely: "There is a little boy." ”

The boy jumped and walked away, he was left alone in the courtyard in a daze, Wang Yan was surprised and delighted, how many times he dreamed back to the Qin and Han dynasties, and how many times he flipped through the "Historical Records" of Taishi Gong under the lamp, one by one, the people of the wind and horizontal faded from his dream, floated in front of him, and wandered in his heart, in just a few days, he had already seen Zhang Liang and Huang Shigong, it could not but be said to be a kind of fate, but now they are still far from the peak of life, he can't help but meditate: "Where is my peak?" ”

Wang Yan was lost for a while, and sighed: "Could it be that I am destined to be a meteor, hurriedly crossing the sky of history?" After a while, he laughed and waved his hand: "Let's go, it's okay, I'm not a person from this world, I came quietly, and I should leave gently, without taking any cloud of history." ”

"Hey, are you hungry? Where are the clouds in this sky? The boy didn't know when he had come back, and said angrily.

Dizzy! These days, it's really impossible to communicate without being on the same channel!

Wang Yan saw that he was carrying a lunch box with exquisite patterns in his hand, and a feeling of hunger suddenly came to his heart, and he said with some gratitude: "Brother takeaway, what delicious food did you bring me?" ”

"Takeaway guy?"

Xiao Tong frowned, confused, looked at him blankly, and said a little innocently: "Takeaway...... Little brother, what is that, but, it sounds interesting, I like it, no one has ever called me that, thank you for the nickname. After saying that, he laughed happily.

Wang Yan didn't expect the child to be so happy, and in a blink of an eye, he secretly said: "Oh, the takeaway brother is a title only in the world I live in, they ride motorcycles all day long, running around, you haven't even seen a motorcycle, let alone riding, besides, you are so small, if the merchant lets you deliver food, it is an abuse of child labor, once exposed, such an unscrupulous merchant will have to pay legal responsibility." ”

"Ahem", Wang Yan paused and said with a smile: "Since you like this Ya so much...... I'll give it to you. ”

He walked to the stone table, slowly sat on the stone bench, the little boy danced happily, put the lunch box gently on the stone table, opened the lid, a smell of food came to his nose, Wang Yan swallowed greedily, his eyes were full of excitement, and he couldn't help but applaud.

"The takeaway brother brought it to you, but it's the best dish of our Jiwenkan chef." As he spoke, the boy took out the dishes in the lunch box and placed them on the table, and then gently placed the dishes and chopsticks in front of him.

Damn, I've entered the role of a takeaway guy so quickly! Enter the play in seconds! It's a shame that you don't want to be an actor.

Wang Yan took a closer look, there were three plates of side dishes on the table, a plate of clear and turquoise small green vegetables, a plate of braised carp poured with soup, and a plate of golden and translucent roast chicken.

When he saw the little green vegetables, he smiled and said secretly: "It seems that people in ancient and modern times like to eat this dish!" It's eye-catching and healthy! ”

Wang Yan tasted three dishes in turn, and it was called a beauty in his heart! The small green vegetables are crispy and delicious, the taste is luscious, the braised carp is delicate, smooth and delicious, the roast chicken is fat but not greasy, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, it is really the best delicacy!

It seems that the cooking techniques of the ancients will have to be learned and carefully experienced by future generations!

He said to the child: "Takeaway brother, your food here is really good!" ”

Xiao Tong wrinkled his nose and snorted coldly: "That's, you don't look at what kind of place this is." ”

Wang Yan showed a sinister smile at this moment, stared at Xiao Tong and said, "If there is something else, it will be even better." With that, he smacked his lips, a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Xiao Tong blushed, leaned over to him, and whispered, "You...... Do you want to drink...... Drink. ”

Wang Yan was excited in his heart, and secretly thought, "This little boy is really smart! It's a little bit thorough, but, look at the way he looks, hehehehe......"

"Have you drunk it secretly, children can't lie, otherwise, their ears will fall off."

Xiao Tong's face turned even redder at the moment, pursed his lips, looked at him, nodded, Wang Yan laughed loudly, and said, "Quick, go and get me an altar." ”

The boy ran away like a whirlwind, and his childish voice came from the air~ Come on, I'll get it for you!

Damn, this is the motherland, uh, no, the flower of Korea! If you don't learn well at a young age, you actually steal wine and drink!

After a while, the little boy came back, holding a jar of wine in his hand, panting, sweating profusely, I saw him gently put the wine jar on the table, and then respectfully poured a bowl of wine for Wang Yan, Wang Yan picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, picked up a piece of fish meat and sent it to his mouth to chew, it was really cool! If he was at home, he would not dare to do this, otherwise, his father would definitely reward him with a beating, and now, he can finally do what he wants, but his relatives are not around, and he can't help but feel a little sad.

He raised his head, only to see Xiao Tong's wide and bright eyes staring at him, oh, no, to be precise, the wine bowl in his hand, Wang Yan saw it in his heart, and teased Xiao Tong: "Ah, this wine is really good, fragrant, really fragrant!" ”

He glanced at Xiao Tong with his spare eyes, and saw that Xiao Tong's eyes did not blink, as if he had missed hundreds of millions in the blink of an eye.

"Do you want to drink it too? It's okay to drink, but you'll have to tell me about your museum. ”

The boy nodded hopefully, his eyes full of excitement.

Wang Yan poured some wine into an empty bowl, he didn't dare to pour too much, for fear that the little boy would not be able to stand it and go crazy, causing something wrong.

Xiao Tong held the wine bowl in his two little hands and took a small sip, unexpectedly, he first smacked his lips, and then nodded again and again, and drank it with a bang, Wang Yan was dumbfounded, Mom! Is this the Korean child of 2,000 years ago? To be able to drink so heavily, I have to say that the ancestors of my Chinese nation are really powerful, really powerful! If you don't accept it, you can't!

He came back to his senses and hugged the wine jar tightly, but he didn't dare to let the boy drink it anymore, otherwise, something really happened, he couldn't afford it as a porter, the little boy blinked, still looking at him, at this time, Wang Yan said: "You can't drink anymore, otherwise, I will tell you the hall master." ”

This trick really worked, and as soon as the child heard the word "hall owner", he immediately put down the wine bowl, sat straight on the stone bench, and whispered, "Okay." ”

"Now it's time for you to talk about the collection of literature." Wang Yan said while eating.

"Which side do you want to hear?" There were so many things about the Jiwen Pavilion that he didn't know where to start for a while.

"Let's start with its past, important events, and characters." Wang Yan said seriously.

"Our Jiwen Pavilion has a history of almost 120 years, and listening to the lecture, the founder of the museum is a senior official named Shin Bu Harm in my South Korea."

Wang Yan was shocked and asked, "Is it the Shen Bu who implemented the law change in South Korea?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's him, it's him, he's him, hey, you're a porter, and you even know him?"

No way! It's a shame to be flattened by a child! He secretly said in his heart: "Hmph! I don't know anything, but I've seen it all over the past 5,000 years. ”

"He is so famous, how many people in the four seas don't know?" Wang Yan suppressed the anger in his heart and said flatly.

"Oh...... I thought you were listening to those scholars. ”

"Poof" Wang Yan spit out the wine in his mouth at once, and then coughed violently.

Little boy, little boy, do you have such a chat? If you don't hit me, I'll die, do you know, you'll be beaten when you grow up like this, you'...... You are simply a chat terminator.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Tong said slowly: "After him, the Jiwen Pavilion also changed hands several times, some of the owners of the pavilion were princes, some were famous people in the Seven Kingdoms, some were heroic swordsmen, and some were merchants. ”

"Then what is the identity of your pavilion master?"

"He is a merchant who has business in all seven countries."

Rich rivals the country, I damn it, awesome! I can't compare, I can't compare, if I am rich and rival the country, will I still be a poor dick, crawling on the road to job hunting?

"Your owner is amazing!" Wang Yan said sincerely that although he envied the rich, he did not hate the rich.

Xiao Tong's nose wrinkled, and he gave him a blank look: "Hmph! Of course, listening to the chef who cooks, we have a lot of money. ”

"Humph! A lot of money, more than Heshen? Wang Yan also glanced at Xiao Tong.

"And ...... He Shen, who is it? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

Wang Yan snorted coldly in his heart: "You were born thousands of years earlier than him, of course I haven't heard of it, but you have time to go to the "country" to find his ancestors. ”

"Oh, that's a merchant from our Chu Kingdom, by the way, what do you usually do in the Jiwen Pavilion?" Wang Yan really didn't dare to divulge historical secrets, so he had to coax and change the topic with a burst of words.

"Our Jiwen Hall is mainly to receive scholars from the Seven Kingdoms and hold various debates, where scholars can freely express their opinions, and even the royal family and nobles of South Korea are frequent visitors to the museum."

Wang Yan smiled secretly, this little boy is really innocent! So easy to coax! He also said: "Those princes and grandsons, are they also here to participate in the debate?"

"No, I've never seen them debate, and I don't know what they're here for, but every time they leave, they always leave a lot of money behind."

"Did your pavilion master personally receive you?"

"Cut, the pavilion owner is too lazy to pay attention to them, it is often the deputy pavilion owner who receives them, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the deputy pavilion owner is the younger brother of the pavilion owner."

Dizzy! What kind of logic are you guys, cronyism?

Wang Yan suddenly remembered the ancient books he had read, and in an instant he understood that those noble sons were here to collect news, and the Jiwen Pavilion brought together scholars from the Seven Kingdoms, and the owner of the Pavilion had business in the Seven Kingdoms, so if there was any disturbance in the Seven Kingdoms, the Jiwen Pavilion would get the news as soon as possible.

Wang Yan and Xiao Tong chatted until dusk, then they got up from the stone bench and moved their muscles and bones in the courtyard.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and occasionally the click of a cane, and an old man and a boy walked in.

"Old man, you're back."

"Grandpa Cui, you're back."

The two of them were overjoyed and bowed to the old man.

"Well, I'm back, old man."

Hahaha......

A burst of laughter in the courtyard spread into the distance......