The six large pottery jars are all exactly the same, regardless of size or shape, it is impossible to tell which one is from the other.
The only difference from the one she bought last time is that this one was custom-made by a wine store and has an extra lid. After all, people need to cover wine when storing wine. They are made together to make it convenient and beautiful.
But Song Qiu stared at the one next to her and felt something was wrong. After a pause, she couldn't help but put her ear to it, and sure enough, she heard the subtle breathing inside.
Is there anyone here?!
Song Qiu was startled, but hesitantly climbed onto the mule cart and carefully opened the lid of the pottery jar.
Afraid of any hidden weapons or sneak attacks, Song Qiu quickly hid aside, but found nothing.
Song Qiu twitched the corner of his mouth and looked back, only to see a person huddled up inside the large pottery jar. The mouth of the jar was too high to see clearly the person inside.
If she hadn't heard the sound of breathing, she would have thought there was a dead person inside.
He's not motionless. I think he's asleep?
Who is this person hiding in this pottery jar, and how can she drag him away?
Zhang Lihua came up to take a look. When she saw someone inside, she screamed out in fright.
Just scream, and the person inside will slowly wake up.
After stretching out a lot, I subconsciously looked up and saw the two little girls above with shocked faces.
She grinned, climbed up in a hurry, stood up straight, and just got out of the mouth of the tank, exposing her head.
"Where is this?" The little girl looked around curiously, as if she was not surprised that she was in a jar. She probably hid in it by herself.
Song Qiu saw the other person clearly, she was a little girl about the same age as them, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Who are you? Why are you sleeping in the jar? We just bought the jar in the pottery kiln, and this is all out
It's more than a mile away, do you know the way? Just walk back by yourself."
The little girl looked forward and could see the outline of a town. She shook her head and said, "I'm not going back. Are you going to the town ahead? I'll go there too, just with you!"
Song Qiu listened and felt that this little girl was strange. Looking at her ragged patchwork and even shabbier clothes than she and Lihua, she must not be from the pottery kiln.
I don’t know why I want to go to town, but I’ve already come here, so let’s take a walk along the way.
With this thought in mind, she jumped off the mule cart and continued driving.
Zhang Lihua also jumped down.
Song Qiu thought that the little girl would continue to stay in the jar, otherwise there would be no room to sit on the mule cart, but he didn't expect that the little girl jumped out of the jar with a light body.
He landed on the ground and walked forward with them.
Song Qiu glared, wasn't she looking at it?
The little girl's skills just now were clearly like those chivalrous girls with outstanding light skills in the dramas she followed in her previous life.
This little girl with no striking appearance is actually a martial artist?
Song Qiu was surprised, but also thought that it was just a chance encounter anyway, so there was no need to be too entangled.
Unexpectedly, when they arrived in town, they parted ways, but this little girl was still following them.
Song Qiu couldn't help but said: "Girl, this is the town. Just go wherever you want to go. Why are you still following us?"
The little girl smiled and said, "This is my first time coming back here, and I don't know where I am going! You are the first person to talk to me, so I will follow you!"
Follow her?
Song Qiu had a black line on his forehead, "No, let me tell you, where is your home? You are about the same age as me. If you don't go home, your family will be worried about you. Why are you following me?"
The little girl waved her hands and said indifferently, "I don't have anyone in my family to worry about me, so don't worry."
Song Qiu:......
After all, no matter what she said, the little girl acted as if she couldn't understand her face, and just followed her carelessly, looking familiar.
If he hadn't sensed any malice and the little girl's eyes were very clear, Song Qiu wouldn't have been able to ask her to follow him.
But there was nothing I could do. Anyway, when I found a wonton stall to eat wontons, I still ordered a bowl for her.
After a bowl of wontons, their stomachs felt warm. Song Qiu and Zhang Lihua finally accepted the fact that there was one more person following them.
We entered Ankangfang all the way, first to buy wine, and then to Wuji Grain and Oil Store to buy rapeseed oil, soy sauce and flour.
Shopkeeper Wu was also surprised when he saw that she had come to buy rapeseed oil in a few days. Now he thought more about it. Could this little girl be making something again? Just like the rice dumplings.
Otherwise, I would be reluctant to eat so much rapeseed oil for a year.
But he wasn't easy to inquire about, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Instead, he asked the waiter to help move the things out and put them on the mule cart. When he saw shopkeeper Li on the opposite side looking over, he couldn't help but remind Song Qiu.
Song Qiu looked back and saw shopkeeper Li poking his head in the shop, but didn't take it seriously.
She doesn't sell Doubanjiang at a stall, can Shopkeeper Li imitate it?
Besides, even if you imitate it, this is her exclusive secret recipe, and no one knows the most important steps except her and her breasts.
Lihua just knew that these things were mixed together later, so she knew what was added.
But I don’t know how Douban got it.
How can it be so easy to follow Doubanjiang?
At worst, it's just a different look.
So Song Qiu didn't take Shopkeeper Li seriously and settled the bill. Now the mule cart was so full that even one foot couldn't fit in.
Song Qiu, the two of them and an extra follower could still only walk.
Until they left the town, Song Qiu saw that the little girl was still following her, showing no intention of leaving. She sighed helplessly, "What's your name?"
The little girl looked around all the way, as if she was interested in everything, but she followed Song Qiu the whole time, and she didn't say she wanted to join anyone to watch the fun.
But when Song Qiu looked at her, she immediately looked back with a smile.
If you ask her, she will respond immediately.
"My name is A Ling! Just call me A Ling!"
"I said Aling, my home is just an ordinary small village with nothing interesting to offer. Do you really want to follow me?" Song Qiu asked her.
Aling waved his hands and said, "If you want to go, I will follow you."
This stubborn look also made Song Qiu helpless.
Drive people away?
But she couldn't do such a thing to such a cute and adorable little girl.
Well, Yan control Song Qiu finally accepted this follower.
All the way back to Songshan Village, Aling looked at everything with a curious look on his face. When he saw the mule cart arriving, he also looked at the "home" in front of him curiously, but he didn't have any other expressions. Instead, he found it very interesting.
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Turning around, she saw Song Qiu and Zhang Lihua moving things. She started to help move them without saying anything.
Then Song Qiu looked at a large pottery jar that she and Lihua were asked to move down together. Aling, whose head was smaller than hers, actually moved it down alone and moved it steadily into the yard.