Mentioning that meal of snake meat, Shi Shi felt disgusted.
He had been afraid of these the most since he was a child, but this group of people had a great time while on the road.
Even he, the young master, kept clamoring to go forward, and when Shen Xu repeatedly said that he wanted to eat snake meat, he stopped because of his greed.
"She sold the snake to you," Song Erlang said, "is it a live snake or a dead snake?"
"She should have caught the raw ones herself." Shen Lie said.
"Caught it yourself?" Song Erlang raised his eyebrows, "Are you talking about the same person? The girl was carrying a small brown baggage on her back."
"When we met, she used it to pretend to be a snake."
It's really her?
Song Erlang narrowed his eyes and thought of the girl's appearance. She was so small. How could she catch a snake? Wasn't she afraid?
Seeing him like this, Qin Sanlang knew that he was thinking about the girl again, so he couldn't help but smile: "Can't you see someone who is better than you?"
"You may not be better than me." Song Erlang said without thinking.
"But she is less than ten years old."
"It wasn't bad when I was ten!"
Qin Sanlang smiled, looked back at the two people in front of him, and asked curiously: "Are you brothers?"
Shen Shuwenya nodded: "Yes."
"That's really strange." Song Erlang said.
"Strange?" Shen Xu looked at him with a smile.
Song Erlang nodded.
There are two brothers. The elder brother has a rough voice, but he likes to laugh and his tone is also very cheerful.
My younger brother's voice is very clear, but he speaks in a low tone and doesn't seem to like to talk much.
The two brothers are somewhat opposite in temperament, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are both good-looking and attract attention at first glance.
But appearance is nothing. The bunch of dudes who followed him, Song Erlang, from childhood were not without good looks.
"You go first." Song Erlang said to Zhao Ning and others, and then asked Aunt Feng to take them away, intending to have a good talk with the brothers about suppressing bandits.
But Shen Xu called out to Zhao Ning again: "This lady."
He stepped forward with a smile, raised his hands, and dropped his wide sleeves: "I'd like to ask you a question."
"What's the matter?"
"Do you know Lin Youqing?" Shen Xu said.
Not only Zhao Ning, but Aunt Feng and the others were all stunned there.
Zhao Ning quickly regained his composure, but the look in his eyes became slightly more critical and sharp.
"I don't know." Zhao Ning said.
Shen Shu's eyes were smiling and soft, and he kept looking into her eyes.
Zhao Ning was not a shy person. Although he felt that his eyes were too playful and probing, he still looked back without retreating.
"What?" Zhao Ning asked.
Shen Xu smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, Madam, go there and rest."
It seems that we know each other, but since the other party refuses to tell me, it would be pointless to ask again.
Zhao Ning also smiled, bowed, and turned to leave.
Aunt Feng and the others led the way, while Su Ju and Bizhu followed beside her.
After walking a few steps, Zhao Ning stopped and said to Su Juren: "Mu Wen, tear a piece of cloth and give it to me."
Su Juren had not yet reacted: "Huh?"
"Cover your face." Zhao Ning said, his eyes becoming tired.
"yes."
Su Juren drew his dagger and cut off his own clothes.
Zhao Ning heard the sound of his robe being cut, and raised his eyes to look at the woman and girl over there.
"It doesn't matter if I scare you, but those girls are still young," Zhao Ning said very softly, "I don't want adults to scare children in the future, not by shouting that the big insect is coming, but by shouting that Zhao Ning is coming."
Bizhu, who was next to her, had been frightened by the scenes of corpses on the mountain for the past two days, and her expression had been hesitant and troubled. When she heard this, she finally let out a rare cry and laughed softly.
After laughing, he caught Su Juren's gaze, closed his mouth and lowered his head again.
Song Erlang looked away from them and looked at Shen Xu: "You said you were here to suppress bandits earlier?"
"That's what he said." Shen Shu slowly pointed to Shen Lie, who was not far behind him.
"and you……"
"I am a patient, would the military master be willing to let me go to the battlefield?" Shen Shu smiled.
Is this related to reluctance to let go?
Song Erlang looked at Shen Lie again.
"Yes, suppress bandits." Shen Lie said lightly, "But there is a condition."
"Are there any conditions?"
Shen Lie glanced at Shen Xu: "Tie him up and throw him away wherever the most vicious horse thief comes."
Song Erlang said: "This..."
"My brother is joking." Shen Shu smiled.
Shen Lie withdrew his gaze coldly, turned back to the carriage, and looked at Shitou: "Pack it up and build a shed on the spot."
"Yes." Shitou replied.
They haven't agreed to what they're leaving.
Song Erlang and Qin Sanlang looked at each other depressedly again.
Go to bed early and get up early.
Xia Zhaoyi got up early, packed her bags, opened the doors and windows to ventilate, then went downstairs, preparing to pay the bill and leave the place.
The shopkeeper hadn't gotten up yet, and two clerks were clearing away the tables, chairs, and benches downstairs. When they saw the girl coming down from upstairs, one of the clerks shouted: "Little girl, are you up so early?"
"I have to go on my way," Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile, "Is Mr. Accountant up?"
"Not yet, but we can get married. Just wait while I finish wiping the table."
"Okay." Xia Zhaoyi nodded.
After standing for a while, she thought about it and then said: "Is there anyone who is the leader in dealing with those horse thieves in the village?"
"Leader? Are you talking about Xiao Yu impersonating them?"
"Readable?"
The guys shook their heads: "I don't know."
"You should be literate," Xia Zhaoyi muttered to himself, and then said, "Ignore it for now."
"What?"
But he saw that the girl had turned around, walked to the window where she had been sitting yesterday, put down the bundle, and then took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside.
"Hey," a waiter walked over with great interest, "You girl, can you write?"
When she arrived yesterday, her appearance was in tatters, but she was still fresh.
When she left, the girl was already writing and writing.
The guy himself doesn't know much about writing, but he knows whether the writing is good or not.
This girl's handwriting is too handsome.
"Go clean the table," Xia Zhaoyi said without looking up, writing like a god, "I'm waiting to pay the bill."
"But, the word you..."
"Why don't you prepare two more steamed buns for me?"
Xia Zhaoyi said again. When she said this, she raised her head, rested the pen lightly on her chin, and tilted her head to look at the clerk.
"Huh?" The guy also looked at her.
"I was wondering if there is anything else you can take with you on the road," Xia Zhaoyi said thoughtfully, "Your cooking skills are either not good or too sloppy."
"..."
"Then it's better to have steamed buns," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "prepare more."
She decided to take a long detour. If the road to the north was really blocked by starvation, she might not even have to go to Chongyi. She would go directly from here to the north of Zhaoyun Mountain and walk through that dangerous and deserted place that was legendary.
But if she really wants to go, she may need a horse.
Where are the horses?
Xia Zhaoyi bit her pen and turned to look out the window.
"Horse thief?"
"What?" The guy turned to leave, but turned around after hearing this.
Xia Zhaoyi smiled and kept looking at the sky in the distance: "Nothing, I was just wondering if my legs are too short."
