If the Water Margin

Chapter 186 Great

I thought in advance that dinner was not as simple as the guy said, but I didn't expect it to be so luxurious. When the lid of the car was opened, I found that the car was full of food.

The guy took a dining table from the car and put it on the ground. The table is folded. I have seen it in the new city. It only needs a simple sketch and a decent craftsmanship. But to my surprise, this folding dining table is also made of mahogany and eat with mahogany, which is a little too luxurious.

Things were put up in the same way. As I expected, there was indeed a roast sheep leg. I knew at a glance that the leg of the sheep came from a lamb. I'm afraid that the lamb is still eating the milk of the ew (I can't imagine that this is also a forbidden word. I can't express my anger.) Water bar, in my opinion Such a leg of mutton is not as good as the leg of an adult sheep. Although it may taste more delicious, it is too little. Since it's not easy to free your stomach and eat half full, it's not good. The leg of lamb should be roasted with a special spice. This fragrance perfectly covers the smell of the leg of lamb. It smells like an invisible hand, scratching the weakest part of my nostrils, which makes me want to sneeze. But I know that I can't sneeze, because my mouth is full of saliva caused by greedy. If I sneeze at this time, I will be choked by my own saliva. And I dare not swallow this saliva. In a room that is not noisy, the sound of salivating must be heard by girls and friends, which is really humiliating.

A large plate of grapes was brought up after the leg of sheep. This grape is washed extremely clean, emitting a crystal-like luster, crystal clear, and each one is extremely full. I think this grape must be sweet and sour, and it will be appetizing. Shit, when you think of the taste of grapes, the saliva in your mouth becomes more, as if they may overflow from your mouth at any time.

After the grapes were placed on the plate, there were a few pancakes. The pancakes were just baked, which was completely different from the crumbs I usually eat. The aroma of wheat filled the air. Even if I look at them with my eyes, I could see the heat from the pancakes. I usually eat cold cakes, and I haven't tasted them for a long time. I have tasted warm food. So much so that my stomach was violently ** in front of the slightly warm cake. This kind of pain made me want to turn my back and stop looking at anything else to take out of the car, but my eyes were firmly nailed to these foods and could not move at all.

The last three pots were pulled down from the car in turn. After finishing all this, the man explained: "The shop didn't expect that there would be distinguished guests coming so late, so the food was unprepared, and only these things. I hope the apprentice won't be surprised. These three pots are water, goat milk and wine. I don't know which one the girl likes to drink, so I brought them all. Originally, there was only one drink in the meal, but it is impossible for us not to say anything about the arrival of the apprentice. After eating, if this girl thinks these things are annoying, you can put them in the car and push them directly to the yard. Naturally, we will take them away tomorrow morning. After the man finished speaking, he bowed deeply again.

In the desert, the most precious thing is water and other things that can make people live**. So this fresh grape, as well as wine and goat's milk, are extremely precious. My eyes stared straight at the things on the table, and my consciousness even had hallucinations, and I always felt that I was eating these things. It seems that if I can eat these things now, I can put aside my study, even if I have only been an apprentice all my life without pursuing any bachelor's degree. I believe that such a meal can't be eaten even as a bachelor's teacher, so what's the point of being a bachelor?

"Master, do you have any other instructions?" Dude didn't leave.

Only then did I realize that because of my respected identity, he could not leave if I didn't nod. It's nothing. You can go down." I waved my hand, and at the same time, I was very grateful for the man's words, which freed me from the fantasy of eating Haisai.

"If you need me to do anything, just call me in the yard. I am willing to serve the apprentice at any time. After bowing, the clerk left backwards and closed the door casually.

Anyway, I don't think this guy is a lovely person. Many of his things make me feel superfluous and bored, whether it's those problems or these endless bows. When I first came to the old city, I liked this kind of life of being respected as an apprentice. After all, I was just a low-level apprentice in the new city, and no one has ever spoken to me in a respectful tone. However, after this kind of respect increased, the word "an apprentice" is slowly devalued in my heart. I began to feel that this is no different from ordinary name, just like this guy, although he calls me master, he may not have much respect for me psychologically. Similarly, although I am called a master, I am not happy about this in my heart. On the contrary, I will feel better if he can take more of such food and persuade me to eat it.

So, what's the meaning of this respectful name? This strict level does not bring happiness, even the happiness of one side. Just like when I was in school, I was not in awe of every teacher. Sometimes I also feel that some teachers are pure fooling around, have no real talent and learning, and they will be full of contempt in their hearts. Of course, they will not show it on their faces, because apprentices can never challenge bachelors.

Wait, my God, what the hell am I thinking? After a simple dinner, I thought about so many things about the level of the school city because of hunger. These things are definitely not what an apprentice like me who is still learning should be involved in. I should... learn more about the experience of my predecessors. But... didn't the teacher also say that the prototype of many great things was born in the tossing and turning of hunger? Will the drawbacks of the hierarchy I just thought about be the prototype of something great? I feel very confused. I know that it is because of vomiting in the afternoon, which leads to hunger at night. I also know that it is because of the food in front of me that makes me more hungry.