The village is very small, probably because few outsiders pass by, and there have never been any thieves. There is nothing to guard against. The walls of each house are very short.
The weather was too hot, so the neighbor moved the dining table to the courtyard for dinner, while Helian stood by the window and looked at it for a few times, frowning slightly, "Eight dishes for six people."
Take a closer look, "Six meat and two vegetables, no alcohol."
He Yan almost shed tears, why... the master also started to pay attention to the meat eating next door!
Yuyu looked at He Yan comfortingly, "Don't cry, don't cry. For a girl like you who grew up in a wealthy family, it doesn't matter if you don't see anything wrong."[
"..." He Yan went to play in the corner.
The junior brother and the man in white rarely go down the mountain, so only Yu Yu understood what He Lianye was saying.
Ancient times were no different than modern times. Most ordinary people lived from sunrise to sunset. It was rare to see people eating late night snacks like the people next door. What’s more, they wore patched coarse cloth clothes, but they ate without hesitation.
If there is a special happy event to celebrate, you should drink some wine.
He Lianye was not one of those absurd royals who said, "Why not eat minced meat", so he could tell at a glance that there was something wrong next door.
He Yan then realized his negligence and immediately asked, "Master, do you want to arrest me?"
"Catch it," Helianye calmly patted the piglet in his arms, "This little guy is running out of food."
This powerful reason... He Yan burst into tears.
What He Lianye was talking about was the kind of red fruit that grows in the stone chamber of Qixing Kingdom.
They had picked a lot of fruits and brought them back. The fruits were amazing. Even on such a hot day, there was no sign of spoilage. They were always as fresh as if they had just been picked.
They originally wanted to wait until the piglets were finished eating, then go to Qixingguo to pick them, but now that Cheng Siyan's matter has dragged them down, the fruit is about to disappear, so... they need people to feed the pigs again.
Several fake villagers from next door came to the door, which just suited Helian Ye's wishes.
He Yan raised his sword and was about to go out, but Yu Yu cautiously stopped him, "It's better to go there later."
"Why?" With the lesson just learned, He Yan no longer dared to jump to conclusions and immediately asked Yuyu what the meaning of this move was.
"We can't continue to eat the leftover food they ate," Yuyu said seriously, "If we go over and arrest them now, wouldn't the leftover food have to be thrown away?" It's such a shame to waste food!
He Yan:(┬＿┬)
But no one expected that after waiting for a few minutes, another person came out of the kitchen next door, carrying a plate, chatting with the people eating at the table, and then walked straight towards their house.
"I just killed a pig today and cooked a few dishes. I saw that you were still awake, so I brought a plate over for you to try." As soon as the door opened, the visitor smiled very honestly and explained.
The folk customs here are simple and the villagers are very hospitable. This statement sounds very credible.[
He Lianye also bowed his hands to him politely, and then reminded him with a smile, "Master Rong, don't you always want to eat meat?"
The man in white actually has a habit. He never eats the food handed to him by anyone other than his junior brother. He just goes to his junior brother when he is hungry... so no one notices this.
But now, when He Lianye nodded and called him, his eyes wandered between the plate and the person in front of him, and he silently took the plate of braised pork.
Almost the moment his hand touched the plate, as if someone pressed a switch, the skin of his fingertips immediately turned translucent pink, with a thin blood-red line starting from his fingertips all the way.