Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

This is the elegance of a scholar, of course this kind of elegance is destined not to be used on Mr. Huang.

"This is my first time sleeping in the same room with you, so please bear with me. Don't worry, I sleep pretty well."

The bed was skillfully spread on the ground, and I wanted to fall asleep with the wine gourd as my pillow.

But in reality, he just turned a blind eye. How could the bodyguard really fall asleep?

There is no one to take over her job here.

"I can't sleep either. It's still early and I have to deal with some official business for our country and also some business cooperation with Boss Ji."

The restaurant opened on the border is extremely large.

Next to the yellow grass is the room where the Warrior of Plenty lives, and he is right in the center.

He took out two square leaves from his briefcase, and then stacked the leaves into the shape of an open book like building blocks.

Since the area between the two leaves is floating, it just forms the appearance of a future notebook.

"What is this thing and why is it glowing?"

It was obvious that Ling had never seen a notebook, let alone such a high-tech thing.

Huang Cao took out a beetle that looked like a mouse from his bag, put his right hand on it, and began to click on various files that appeared on the leaf screen.

I moved closer out of curiosity and found that there were very technological small squares on the leaves.

At the same time, there is a ripple-like symbol in the lower right corner of the screen.

This is of course the network signal!

The signal could not have been transmitted so far because there was no base station between Utopia and Yan Country.

But Mr. Huang is here, and he can act as a neutral medium to convey signals.

Therefore, you can work with almost no delay, which is also the fundamental reason why Utopia was able to run well when playing the construction game with Haisi before.

You still have to work when you are on a business trip, and you can't put all the burdens of a country on your wife.

"I'm really enlightened to see that there is such a way of governing a country."

Ling was shocked by this novel gadget. If every official in Dayan had such a convenient machine, how much would the administrative efficiency be improved?

The Great Flame True Dragon probably wouldn't even dare to think about it.

"Not only that, this Leaf laptop can be used for more than just office work. It can also be used for various entertainment activities. However, my officials are only focused on promotions and rarely open the software on it."

"I see. How can this thing be used for entertainment? Can it even be used to play mahjong?"

"It can be done, but my country strictly prohibits gambling, so there is no content developed in this area. However, you can watch some interesting things such as videos, which are called recordings in Yan country."

"By the way, does everyone in Utopia have this little gadget?"

"It hasn't been fully mass-produced yet, and it's currently only used by government departments. After all, my country's territory is too vast, and the information intermediary that maintains this thing hasn't been fully built yet."

For the entire night, Ling was attracted by the novelties that Mr. Huang took out.

She was completely unaware that the distance between herself and Mr. Huang had completely crossed the boundary between the bed and the ground.

After all, being carefree is her byword, and she is never bound by trivial matters when doing things.

Curiosity is curiosity, and it makes me feel that my behavior is quite appropriate.

Anyway, it’s not a big problem!

Chapter 328 Brother-in-law, seems a little fragrant?

Huang Cao and Ling Chang chatted for an entire night, and both sincerely lamented that they had met each other too late.

So it wasn't until the next morning that the two of them reluctantly ended the topic.

"I didn't expect that the reason Mr. Huang worked so hard was to have a comfortable life in the future. It's a bit similar to me in the past."

"Could it be possible that Miss Ling also had a period of hard work in her youth?"

"That's true. Don't look at me as leisurely as I am now, but I used to be a hard-working person. I just retreated to the rear after I saw the battlefield clearly."

Ling, who once fought on the front lines, had also experienced countless bloody nights. The flashing swords and shadows on the battlefield used to be the main theme of her life.

But at some point, she became completely open-minded and no longer cared about worldly affairs.

I drank all day to drown my sorrows, until in the end even my sorrows disappeared.

There is only endless leisure left, and I just sleep with a bottle of wine in my arms all day long.

"Do you think I live like a useless person every day, without any meaning?"

"Why do you pursue so many meanings in life? You haven't endangered anyone else's life or done anything bad. You love your own life. Why bother with what others say?"

Huang Cao opened the curtains of the room and handed Ling his spare toothbrush and water cup.

"Just like I don't need to brush my teeth or wash my face, I still have to spend dozens of minutes every day to tidy up my appearance, even if I don't do this, there won't be any dust on my body, but I still do it."

The two chatted while brushing their teeth, like friends who had known each other for a long time.

Or maybe Mr. Huang seemed to know him very well, Ling suddenly thought to himself.

Although they are all family, not all brothers and sisters in the Sui family know each other well.

For example, Ji is not liked by his younger sisters, and Ling's thinking is difficult for his family to understand.

Only her eldest brother could understand her thoughts, but even so, she was not worthy of the title of eldest sister.

Maybe this is the consequence of having so much experience.

Understanding is understanding, and recognition is recognition. The two cannot be confused.

But I didn't expect that a person like Mr. Huang would appear now. Of course, he could understand my inner thoughts from another perspective.

It's really a pity that we met too late

Following the sounds of two spitting water, Master Huang and Ling both laughed.

"According to the itinerary, I should stay here for two more days. This is a good opportunity to experience this hard-earned scenery outside the Great Wall. Want a drink?"

"According to a normal person's lifestyle, shouldn't we have breakfast now? My youngest brother's cooking skills are pretty good." Ling asked.

In fact, logically speaking, she shouldn't say so much, but she always felt that the man in front of her would give her a surprise.

This feeling is called fun.

"Since Miss Ling is such a carefree person, then there's no need for me to be normal and boring. Why not have some morning wine?"

Huang Cao 2 clapped his hands, and immediately a rich warrior came and knocked on the door of their room.

"Please help me get the century-old wine in the car!"

The person outside the door didn't answer, but from the footsteps that were gradually running away, one could tell that the other party had already done it.

"There aren't many people as polite as Mr. Huang anymore. Is there any need to call me Miss Ling anymore? Just call me Ling directly, or call me Sister Ling."

We will be a family in the future anyway, Ling muttered in his heart, but the alcohol bug in his stomach had already been aroused.

I really want to try this century-old foreign wine!

"They're all working for me, so there's no need to act so arrogant. I never take my temper out on people who have nothing to do with me."

Not long after, the former Fengzao warrior came to the two of them carrying a wine jar that was bigger than Mr. Huang, and bowed slightly to say goodbye.

Looking at this jar of fine wine, he swallowed his saliva without caring about his image.

When the lid of the wine jar was opened, a strong aroma of wine filled the room, even making the surrounding furniture a little blurry.

It has a strong aroma of rice, even with a hint of mountain fragrance. It is definitely a fine aged wine.

"The rice for this jar of wine was carefully selected by my men. It can be said to be the best grain among thousands of grains."

Well, actually Mr. Huang is not really that honest.

When you are bored, you will still do something fancy. It is not a waste of money and the labor cost is not much.

"Although this jar of wine is rich and fragrant, why is my sister's name written on it?"

Ling pointed to the red paper on the wine jar, on which the word "millet" was written in Yan State characters.

"Actually, there are a lot of gifts in my car. After all, I'm the first one to come into contact with you. Among them are some drinks for you."

"Oh, then do you have a gift for me? Is it a more fragrant wine?"

"Well... Since this trip was in a hurry, I didn't bring many large gifts, so I only have a few wine vessels to show my appreciation."

Huang Cao certainly knew that his daughter drank wine, but he and Shu had agreed in a letter that these jars of fine wine would not be opened until decades later, because they also contained rice and wheat from the Great Northern Wilderness.

The two had agreed to taste it together decades later.

In a sense, this jar of fine wine can be regarded as the joint product of Shu and Mr. Huang, and it is rare.

Moreover, there is a priority when giving gifts to Huangcao.

If it is a gift for his wife, he will definitely consider it carefully and even start preparing it much in advance.

If it is a gift to a friend, Huang Cao will select it carefully.

But if it is a gift to someone who has nothing to do with him and only has a profit relationship with him, he will just pick something that looks more expensive.

It is obvious that Ling is not Mr. Huang's wife, and she is not even a very good friend. She can only be regarded as a stranger with whom they have some contact.

The real good friend is Shu. After all, when she often came to visit a long time ago, she cooked for Mr. Huang's family.

And what about Ling?

If letters are counted, the two spoke no more than a thousand times over the decades.

So why should I prepare a nice gift for this dragon girl? It's just a waste of time.

Especially since Mr. Huang had read the plot, he naturally thought that Ling was a very difficult character to talk to.

There won’t be much intersection now or in the future, and it is also difficult to have conflicts of interest.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Apart from exchanging gifts through millet decades ago, the two have never communicated with each other again.

Therefore, the focus of the gift-giving this time in Yan Country was naturally not her.

And why should I try to please this dragon girl? Just getting a gift is good enough!

If you pick again, I won’t even give you a cup!

Huang Cao pulled out a square box from his luggage. When he opened it, he found drinking utensils with Sarkaz characteristics inside.

From the appearance, this is indeed an exquisite and expensive gift, and it can be called a perfect gift in every aspect.

But at this moment, I feel a little...envious?

Being willing to treasure a gift for decades is no ordinary friendship; for an ordinary person it might take a lifetime.

But on the surface, she still accepted the vessel with joy, "I accept Mr. Huang's kindness. Why not use this wine vessel to taste the fine wine."

"But this jar of wine is for my sister. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to drink it now?"

Huang Cao shook his head. "Why worry so much? I have two jars of fine wine in my convoy. Each jar is as big as me. There's nothing to be afraid of. Let's drink and chat happily today and not sleep until we're drunk!"

"What a shame! I won't sleep until I'm drunk."

Cups clinked against each other, and the room was filled with the sound of poetry being recited.

If someone outside the house listened carefully, one of the voices could be described as elegant and poetic, while the other was a bit noisy and difficult to listen to.

Yu was not idle either. Since the two of them stayed in the room drinking all day, snacks were naturally indispensable.

When the freshly prepared side dishes were once again delivered to Mr. Huang's room, Ji also walked in from outside the restaurant.

"These old men are really getting better and better at speaking. Fortunately, I have been in business for many years and can still handle it."

After drinking a whole pot of water, Ji finally came to his senses, only to find that the breakfast on the table had not been eaten yet.

"Is Mr. Huang still not up?" Ji asked his younger brother.

I shook my head and pointed upwards, from which I could hear strange words like "a grain of sand and several trees".

"I guess your sister dragged Mr. Huang out for a drink and accidentally missed breakfast. It's okay, how about we eat together?"

Ji didn't waste any words. After arguing with the scholars for so long, he was really a little hungry.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Huang and your sister have such a good relationship. It's a bit unexpected."

"I think this is called love at first sight." As a chef, Yu has obviously seen many such scenes.

After all, fate is such a wonderful thing.