There is a home in the depths of the white clouds

Chapter 247 Two Small Tubo Mastiffs

Looking at Wu Youwei with pure eyes and innocent innocence, she is so cute!

Wu Youwei was immediately delighted: "Did you open your eyes so soon?"

Wantong also came in at this time. He was holding a new porcelain basin, and there was goat milk in it. The milk smelled full, but the fishy smell was not removed, and there was still a little fishy smell.

"The milk is ready-made, and the minced meat will be ready later." Putting the things on the table: "You can drink it now.

"They opened their eyes!" Wu Youwei said, "Look!"

"I can't watch." Wantong took a step back: "They are too small now, you have to raise them alone, let them recognize you as master, and they can protect you in the future, stronger than that dog outside!"

"Don't you protect me?" Wu Youwei teased, "I let the dog protect me, what else do you want?"

"I don't come here from time to time, and I don't know how long I'll be on a business trip." Wantong pressed his forehead to his forehead: "When I'm not by your side, you can let them act as guards temporarily.

"I don't need your protection!" Wu Youwei turned around and took out the two little Tibetan mastiffs, put them on the cushion, put the goat's milk in front of them, the two little guys plunged into it, and started to lick Milk.

Wantong rubbed his nose, he was really not used to putting himself and the two little milk dogs together and becoming "one of our own".

After feeding the two little Tibetan mastiffs, Wu Youwei placed them in the bisha kitchen next to his study.

This place was originally intended for him to change clothes, and he can only go to the opposite bedroom to change clothes in the future.

Bisha’s kitchen is well lit and warm, and the two little Tibetan Mastiffs, who have had enough to eat and drink, cuddle up to each other, and this time they are asleep.

Wu Youwei took Wantong to the living room.

"I also brought you a lot of things." Wan Tongdao: "They are all rare items purchased from envoys from various countries."

Butler Lin Su has already entered, holding the gift list, and handing it to Wu Youwei: "My lord has sent many rare things!"

"Really?" Wu Youwei opened it and saw that it was indeed a rare item.

Beef jerky from Uzbekistan; red coral from Ryukyu; spices from Champa; dried melon from Hami.

"Dried melons?" Wu Youwei was taken aback: "Can you still dry melons?"

"It's dried cantaloupe." Wan Tao said, "I think it's delicious, so I bought some for you."

Xiao Xiao is no longer by Wu Youwei's side, but Cui Tieniu, Cui Si's son, has become a little book boy by Wu Youwei's side.

Cui Tieniu was only six years old when he came here, but now he is ten years old.

His mother gave birth to a younger brother for him the year before last, named Cui Erniu.

When a ten-year-old child served him tea and water, Wu Youwei always felt that he was using child labor!

Generally, he was not instructed to work, and the little guy was let to run and dance in the front yard. Occasionally, Wu Youwei would teach him when he became addicted to teaching.

In fact, seeing that the child is so old, Wu Youwei thought that the college in Wujia Village at the foot of the mountain should be opened.

There will be a lot of candidates who fail the exam next year. At that time, I can invite a few of them back to be teachers for the children.

Cui Tieniu has already bouncing in with his things: "Master, it's dried melon, it's delicious.

"Really?" Wu Youwei wiped his sweat for him: "Give me a taste for the master?"

Um! "Cui Tieniu hurriedly took out a dark green thing with white frosting.

Wu Youwei took a bite: "Well, it's delicious."

Cui Tieniu grinned.

Wantong also pinched one and fed it to Wu Youwei.

Wu Youwei...!!"

Caught off guard, Wu Youwei was stuffed with a dried melon in his mouth, chewing with puffed cheeks.

Cui Tieniu tilted his head and looked at Wantong and Wu Youwei: I don't understand the world of adults.

"Take it and share it with everyone." Seeing the child's bewildered expression, Wu Youwei quickly swallowed what was in his mouth and sent the child to the backyard.

Wantong bought two big bags of dried melons, and distributed only half of one of the bags to the backyard.

"You!" After dismissing the child, Wu Youwei gave Wantong a virtual nod with his finger. The action just now was obviously inappropriate.

But Wantong did just that, jealousy fell on a child, good luck!

Wantong is proud.

The dinner for Wantong in the evening is very characteristic of this era, braised pork elbow, the boss is a big pork elbow.

Roast chicken, roast duck, steamed fish.

Laver egg soup is considered a vegetarian soup.

The staple food is dumplings, jade dumplings.

Because keeping the filial piety was coming to an end, so such a hearty meal was still edible, but Wu Youwei ate the most steamed fish, which suited his taste.

Because of their busy schedule years ago, the two hadn't been together for a long time. That night they rolled the sheets excitedly, and Wu Youwei's breakfast the next day was rice porridge boiled with rice oil and salted duck eggs.

But Wu Youwei drank some spiritual water when Wantong went to serve breakfast. He has recovered, and he wants to eat hot pot for dinner at night.

"No!" Wantong vetoed: "Dinner is vegetarian."

"Are you a vegetarian during Chinese New Year?" Wu Youwei looked Wantong up and down: "When did you change your temper?"

"I've inquired all about it. After that, you can't eat meat or chili, at least two days later." Wantong said with a serious face: "So I have already ordered the kitchen, and dinner is vegetarian, so I will tell that The old godly woman prayed for blessings."

Sometimes, he doesn't mind showing Wu Youwei a filial piety.

Even if the filial person is a dead old godmother...

Wu Youwei wiped his mouth and lay back under the blanket: "That's fine, as long as you can eat with me.

Having been in touch for so long, Wantong is almost the master of everything.

Well, I'll eat with you. "Who knew that Wantong would have such a big reaction to hot pot, and would rather accompany Wu Youwei to eat vegetarian food.

Wu Youwei turned around: I can't live through this day!

In the evening, there was indeed a table of vegetarian dishes: black and white vegetables, Mushu persimmons, spinach with nuts, mushrooms and rapeseed.

Soup was big bone mushroom soup.

The staple food is Sixi dumplings.

Because of the Chinese New Year, Chef Fang made dumplings in different ways.

Sixi dumplings are also vegetarian, but Chef Fang put some corn kernels, some green peas and other things in the filling of Sixi dumplings, which looks very festive.

It's a pity that there is no piece of meat in the meals on this table!

It really is a vegetarian feast!

Wu Youwei ate two mouthfuls, seeing that Wantong was still eating at a leisurely pace, he couldn't hold back: "Aren't you used to eating?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Wan Tao said, "I used to eat simple food like ordinary people.

When Wanjia was having a hard time, he was just born and couldn't remember things.

When the life of Wan's family is better, he will remember things, but because he was raised by his elder brother, Wanxi is a person who has suffered a lot, so he is also very careful in educating the younger brother, not to let the family waste, and not to be extravagant.

As a result, Wantong tries to live a good life when he is at home, but he is not so particular when he is on business outside. He eats what others give him

"I used to go out on business, and I hadn't seen the smell of meat for half a month. At that time, I was chasing down a habitual thief. He stole the resume of the official who was appointed and the secret letter to the border." Wan Tao said: "At that time, the resume can be supplemented. The secret letter didn't work, so I led people to chase after that habitual thief of the Three Cities before capturing him...

Wu Youwei listened to his storytelling, and put all the eggs into his bowl by the way.

Although it was a vegetarian dish, after dinner, Wu Youwei took out beef jerky and gave it to Wantong: "For teeth grinding!"

Wantong laughed.

The supper was brought by Chef Fang, it was hot noodle soup with diced pickles and minced pork.

This is very suitable for Wantong, basically there are not many pickles in it, it is all meat!

And a big plate of spiced lamb.

Wu Youwei's is a bowl of light vegetable noodles.

There is a poached egg lying on top, and the side dish is a dish of patted cucumbers.

Logically speaking, eating cucumbers in winter is already pretty good, but Wu Youwei wants to eat meat!

"Give me something to eat!" Wu Youwei stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the spiced mutton.

"You can only eat one slice!" Wantong picked out the smallest slice and gave it to him: "Otherwise, you will be the one who suffers."

"I told you I'm fine...you just don't believe me!" Wu Youwei ate his vegetable noodles aggrieved.

There are still firecrackers outside, and some little dolls will set off a little firecrackers to play.

Wu Youwei and Wantong lay on the kang and chatted, and as they chatted, they talked about the regiment camp.

Wu Youwei provided Wantong with the training plan of the regiment camp today. According to the training method of the modern army, the effect is remarkable!

"Of course, I... Master is not an ordinary person." It's just a little far away.

"Is there any better way?" Wantong couldn't help asking: "I always feel that your master's ability must be more than that!"

"Of course there is." Wu Youwei got up and pulled out a thicker book from the kang cabinet next to him: "This is for special forces training, you can refer to it."

"Special soldiers?" Wantong didn't quite understand: "Special soldiers?"

Isn't that Jin Yiwei?

To be honest, in Daming, Jin Yiwei is the most special.

Well, King of Soldiers! "Wu Youwei gave a thumbs up: "The myth of soldiers. "

"Really?" Wantong looked down, "It's quite thick!

"Special soldiers are hard to come by, and they are trained differently." Wu Youwei said, "Xia had the tiger and ben army; Cao Cao's tiger and leopard cavalry in the Three Kingdoms period; Yue Wumu's Beiwei army in the Song Dynasty; and I, Ming, should also have Such an army."

Wantong's hands trembled after hearing this: "What did you say?"

"Do you know the camp in the late Eastern Han Dynasty?" Wu Youwei asked him.

"Of course!" Wantong nodded: "That's a legend.

The trapped camp was a unique army at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It was small in number but extremely brave in combat. Its commander was Gao Shun, a general under Lu Bu.

People called Gao Shun "the general with more than [-] soldiers, numbered as a thousand men, all the armors are refined and neat, and every attack is invincible, called the "trapped camp".

There are only more than [-] people in the whole army, all of them are brave and good at fighting, and their equipment is well prepared.

This may be the earliest record of special forces in history.

And their leader, Gao Shun, "is innocent and dignified, does not drink alcohol, and does not accept bribes." It can be said that he is a typical upright person and is famous for his loyalty.

After Lu Bu was wiped out, he bowed to death without saying a word. This is quite rare in the capricious Lu Bu camp: among Lu Bu's men, Cao Cao was unable to persuade him to surrender only him and Chen Gong.

No one knows their final destination in history, but they did shine during the Three Kingdoms period and became legends of many military strategists.

"Then your thing... is the method of training soldiers?" Wantong clenched the book in his hand: "Do you know, take this thing out..."

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"I know, I know!" Wu Youwei lay on the pillow and said, "My master gave it to me and it's mine. I can give it to whoever I want!"

"Why does your master have this thing?" Wantong said seriously, "Could it be that he also used it to train foreign soldiers?"

If foreign soldiers are so tough, Da Ming will have to guard against them.

How can it be? "Wu Youwei sneered: "First of all, the selection of special forces is one big pass, and it is not too much to pick one from a thousand miles; secondly, how many soldiers can a small country have?Tens of thousands of people are dying, what can a few people do?Besides, my master inherited his master's behest, how could he teach Fanbang people to be strong? "

"It's good that he hasn't taught the foreign people." Wantong heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm really afraid that he has."

"He only taught me." Wu Youwei pointed to himself: "In the end, I'm not that material."

The previous life was better, so I won’t talk about it in this life, only memories of the past are left.

In this time and space, I am not the only student of instructor Sun Qi left.Already....the rest are not born yet!