After wearing the book, she got the wrong script

Chapter 13 The Stamina of Peach Blossom Wine
"Why did Mr. Yu come here?"

Mr. Yu saw Bai Fu's swarthy eyes rolling around, water dripping from the top of his hair, his youthful face gleaming under the sunlight, without a hint of lethargy after a hangover, and his expression was slightly relaxed.

Immediately, thinking of the farce of last night, he inexplicably felt that the child was a bit cute, so he couldn't help but chuckled.

Bai Fu didn't know why, subconsciously retreated slightly, and looked at Mr. Yu with a strange expression.

Now she already knew that the woman in red was called Aguli, and she was the current patriarch of this hermit clan. Although they didn't say where they came from, judging from their appearance, their ancestors should have blood from the Western Regions.

There are obvious differences in appearance from Daye people.

And Mr. Yu
Bai Fu mistakenly thought they were husband and wife that day, but later heard that Aunt Guza in the kitchen said no, Aguli's husband died early, and Mr. Yu was not from their tribe.

It was the teacher who was invited in ten years ago.

Aunt Guzha had an uncomfortable expression when she said please, and Bai Fu immediately guessed that Mr. Yu was also robbed just like them.

This fight lasted for ten years, and Bai Fu didn't intend to leave after seeing Mr. Yu's appearance.

Later, she observed carefully and found that the relationship between Mr. Yu and Patriarch Aguli was not simple.

Aguli is very fierce and has a violent temper. Many people in the clan are afraid of her, but Mr. Yu is not afraid, and only Mr. Yu can suppress her violent temper.

In addition to being able to read, Mr. Yu is also very good at medicine. People in the clan rely on him to take care of headaches and brain fevers.

Before Mr. Qin came, Mr. Yu was the most admired person in this clan.

Aunt Guza said that Aguli suffers from headaches and is usually supported by Mr. Yu’s medicinal diet. When Aguli can’t manage family affairs, Mr. Yu also comes forward to deal with it.
In short, the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

So Bai Fu automatically imagined a love story that started with Stockholm Syndrome.

Gee tut.

Just why did he come here suddenly?

Could it be that she didn't go to school today and worried that she would run away?
In the past few days, Mr. Yu has been kind and amiable, responsive to their requests, and helped suppress Aguli's violent temper to prevent them from being wronged. He can be regarded as a competent employer.

But Bai Fu still didn't dare to take it lightly, after all, he knows people and faces but doesn't know their hearts, and they are not really purely employed.

Without giving Bai Fu a chance to continue to make up his mind, Mr. Yu directly handed over a small porcelain bottle.

"Peach blossom wine has a bit of stamina. Mr. Bai is still young, so he still needs to be restrained." He shook the porcelain bottle and made a noise, "This is a hangover pill. It will be better if you take it on an empty stomach."

That's it, Bai Fu smiled and took the porcelain bottle.

"It does have a lot of stamina, and my throat hurts a bit when I get up." She touched the back of her neck, "It hurts a little here and the back of my head."

Mr. Yu was silent for a moment.

"Your throat and neck should have nothing to do with alcohol. Let me prescribe some medicine for your throat and blood circulation."

Bai Fu was still immersed in the pain in his neck, and was startled when he heard this.

"Why am I in so much pain if it doesn't matter?" She asked puzzled.

It seems that he really doesn't remember, Mr. Yu pursed his lips and chuckled, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth under Bai Fu's probing gaze.

"My lord drank too much yesterday, so I came to Yaxing and sang a few songs."

Bai Fu: "."

What to do, her Maiba attribute seems to have relapsed again.

Bai Fu doesn't have any major hobbies, he just loves to sing, the kind that has to be vented every once in a while.

In the last days, she likes to sing high notes in the ruins.

In modern times, she can only sing nursery rhymes at home, but she is a frequent visitor to the karaoke machine at the entrance of the shopping mall near her home, and she has held high score records for many years and has not been broken.

She really didn't remember what happened last night, and she didn't know what they sang.

Bai Fu didn't have the nerve to ask Mr. Yu how he knew the room was so far away, took the medicine bottle, thanked him, and sent him away politely.

In the afternoon, when Second Brother Yao and his group came back from the class, Bai Fu had just woken up after catching up on sleep. Before she opened the door to ask questions, he heard Second Brother Yao happily humming as they entered the door.

Faintly heard "What's wrong with my bedwetting, what's wrong with my bedwetting, didn't you wet your bed when you were a child?"

This was the voice of Second Brother Yao. It was magical and joyful, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Red umbrellas and white poles, after eating, lie down together, lie down on the board, bury the mountain, and relatives and friends will come to eat."

This is the voice of Qu Liupang, the master bodyguard of the Tiger Roar Escort Bureau.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you"

"Holding flowers in the left hand and dancing the sword in the right. You and me. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This is the soprano voice of Big Brother Xiong, the loud voice of the Whistling Escort.

Well, don't ask.

Bai Fu's hand on his forehead moved down to his eyes, his footsteps moved to the side of the bed again, he lay down decisively, and covered his ears with the quilt in the next second.

Not anymore.

Not anymore.

No more.

Unexpectedly, those magical divine comedies heard in modern times would be so deeply engraved in my mind.
Bai Fu didn't leave the room that day, and even the door was slapped loudly, but she didn't waver.

Thinking that she might have sung Mao Mao's song in the Magical Divine Comedy series, her face turned red
This is ancient times.

People here are very simple.

(End of this chapter)