They were wearing soldiers' clothes with a lot of blood on them.
Along the way, their hair was a little messy and they looked a little embarrassed.
Tang Miaoxin looked at the blood on her body and said, "We're fine. This blood belongs to others."
Yu Qiu breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this: "That's good."
Tang Miaoxin asked: "How are you preparing the things I asked you to prepare before?"
Yu Qiu replied: "There are many rivers in Huaizhou and there are many boats. There are many boats in Xuanmen. I have made an agreement with people I know well and I can just use them when the time comes."
"As for the guys who transport the food, Xuanmen can do the planning. I've been in contact with the hall masters of other halls in the past few days, and they will send people to take care of it."
Tang Miao nodded heartily. She had already made a division of labor with Yu Qiu before going out this time.
Yu Qiu was able to arrange all these things in two days, and Tang Miaoxin felt that he had done a good job.
Yu Qiu asked worriedly: "Master, it's easy to find boats and men, but what about the food?"
Without food, boats and people are of no use.
Tang Miaoxin thought of the grain stored in the entire valley, and said quietly: "If you know where the grain is, you can always find a way to transport it away."
She knew that King Huai had extremely careful arrangements there, and it was extremely difficult to transport food from there.
But if Zhou Chuntong helps and the Sixth Prince deals with it, there is still a great chance.
She needs to make careful arrangements for this matter. At the moment, she only has a rough idea, which is incomplete and very risky.
Yu Qiu was a little surprised: "Have you found the food yet?"
Tang Miao nodded heartily, and Yu Qiu's eyes were full of admiration. He was indeed their sect leader, and he was so different when he started acting.
Shuxiu said from the side: "It's already dark. Miss has been busy all day. Let's rest first. We'll talk about other things tomorrow!"
She didn't say it was okay, but when she mentioned Tang Miaoxin, she felt tired and panicked. She stretched herself and said, "Okay."
Yu Hualou had already brought bath water and helped Tang Miaoxin wash up. After she finished washing, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
They were in a hurry this time and needed to do too many things in a short period of time. When they could rest, they needed to take a good rest so that they would have the strength to work.
Tang Miaoxin slept soundly that night, but she was woken up by the crow of roosters the next morning.
She frowned slightly, Yu Qiu raised chickens here?
As soon as she had this idea in her mind, she heard Yu Hualou's lowered voice: "Are you a pig? You can't do anything like this well!"
"If you wake up the door owner, I will skin you!"
Sang Yan's voice came: "This is an accident!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another sharp "cluck" sound.
Tang Miaoxin was a little curious, what were these two people doing so early in the morning?
She threw up her clothes and got out of bed. When she opened the window, she heard a fierce rooster crow. However, when she stopped, she heard the voice from the painting building: "Grass!"
Tang Miaoxin looked down and saw Sang Yan twisting the chicken's neck in half.
He obviously used too much force and tore off the chicken's head.
But the chicken was not completely dead like this, it flapped its wings and flew up.
Although it couldn't make a sharp cry, it whipped its neck wildly, splattering Sang Yan and Yu Hualou with chicken blood.
Tang Miaoxin: "..."
How about such excitement early in the morning?
When Yu Hualou cursed, Sang Yan hurriedly pinched the chicken's neck. At this time, the chicken's strength was exhausted and it fell to the ground.
Sang Yan turned his head and said with a smile: "The chicken is dead, it's okay."
Yu Hualou looked at Sang Yan with the eyes of a fool and said: "Yes, you are really awesome!"
Sang Yan was not stupid, he could tell that her words were irony.
He coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry so much about the process, at least the result is good now."
Yu Hualou pointed at the open window on the second floor with his finger: "You woke up the door owner!"
When Sang Yan looked up, he saw Tang Miaoxin looking at them jokingly.
No matter how thick-skinned Sang Yan was, he felt a little embarrassed at this moment. He could only say: "Your Highness, I will kill a chicken to replenish your body."
Tang Miaoxin said with a smile: "Oh, thank you for your hard work."
Sang Yan: "...Don't work hard, this is what subordinates should do."
Yu Hualou directly dismantled his counter: "I bought this chicken from the grandma at the door early in the morning. What can I do to you?"
"Also, I said I would just kill the chicken, why do you have to come and join in the fun?"
“I was bragging that I was the best at killing chickens, but when I caught the chicken in my hand, the chicken ran away!”
"It's ridiculous for someone like you who can't even catch a chicken to have the nerve to say that he's a martial arts master!"
This scolding made Sang Yan look disgraced.
He subconsciously wanted to retort a few words, but felt a little unreasonable.
He just wanted to help the painting studio work so that he could have a sense of presence in front of her, but who knew that this sense of presence suddenly went too far.
He said calmly: "I didn't do this well today. I went to pluck the feathers off the chicken."
Yu Hualou frowned and said: "I gave you this chicken, you can eat it yourself! I'll kill another one for the master!"
Sang Yan still wanted to follow, but Yu Hualou turned to glare at him fiercely and said, "Stay away from me!"
Sang Yan: "..."
He stood there not daring to move.
Yu Hualou gave him a very unladylike look, then turned around and left.
Tang Miaoxin was laughing to death while watching the show, and the annoyance she had felt at being woken up had dissipated at this time.
Sang Yan said with a sad face: "Your Highness, please stop laughing! I don't want to do this either!"
Tang Miaoxin asked him: "What happened to you just now?"
Sang Yan replied: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that when I got up in the morning, I saw Miss Yu catching a chicken and saying that she wanted to make chicken soup for His Highness to drink."
"I was thinking that I had to do my part to make chicken soup for Your Highness, so I offered to kill the chicken for her."
"When I was in Black Tiger Village, I saw them killing pigs and sheep and so on. I thought it was quite simple. Killing chickens was even easier."
"Miss Yu also agreed, and I felt a little happy. I didn't expect this Huaizhou chicken to be so ferocious. It actually pecked me hard."
"I couldn't hold it firmly because of the pain. It ran around, so I chased it. You saw what happened next."
After he finished speaking, he sat down on the ground in frustration, looking at the headless chicken with mixed emotions.
Tang Miaoxin felt that Sang Yan was also a talented person, and he could kill a chicken for the painting house like this.
She asked him: "When you were holding the chicken, were you peeking at Miss Yu?"
Sang Yan coughed lightly and said, "I really can't hide anything from Your Highness."
Tang Miaoxin directly dismantled him: "I saw the place on your hand that was pecked by the chicken. It was not pecked, but scratched by the chicken's claws."
"You stare straight at that girl and you don't even know whether the chicken pecked you or caught you. No wonder that girl dislikes you!"
