If the three heads of Xialin Village go out together, naturally there won't be any small group of bandits who don't open their eyes to rob the road.
After two days of arduous trek, Huang An and the others entered Youzhou City before ten o'clock in the morning on the third day.
The team was huge, with excitement and anxiety revealed in their exhaustion. They did not stop, and under the leadership of Huang An, went straight to the Zhao Mansion in the southwest of the city!
Huang An sent someone first and rode on horseback to notify his master and senior sister to pick them up and prepare food.
He led his team and rushed all the way to Zhao Mansion.
After walking about two-thirds of the way, the two sides met.
Senior Sister Zhao and Little Money Fan!
Two senior sisters came to pick him up.
They were on the street with their servants, looking forward to it.
Huang An's eyes lit up and he was about to dismount.
Sudden.
"Fourth brother, we will say goodbye here and meet again the day after tomorrow!"
Second brother Yu Mao's sudden voice made Huang An stop his movements. He was stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and smiled back:
"I will personally welcome the second brother and Brother Luo into the house the day after tomorrow!"
"well!"
With Huang An's promise, Yu Mao smiled from ear to ear.
If you can enter the Zhao Mansion for a meal the day after tomorrow, it will be a success. In the future, when you go out, you can also say to others, "Master Zhao held a big banquet back then. I entered the Zhao Mansion and had a good meal!"
When Luo Xing heard Huang An's mouth calling him and the second child different names, his heart moved, and he secretly thought that the second child had taken the lead again, and he fell behind again.
The three brothers said goodbye to each other. Luo Xing and Yu Mao bowed their hands to Old Man Li again, said a few words of courtesy, and then left with their brothers.
Huang An and Mr. Li dismounted their horses and greeted the two senior sisters with laughter.
...
At twelve o'clock at noon, Huang An, who had cleaned himself up and changed into a new set of clothes, walked out of the big courtyard where his master lived and went straight to the courtyard where his senior sister was.
On the way back, Senior Sister Zhao invited him to come over and have lunch.
Although the joy on his face was that he was about to see Senior Sister Zhao, he was still thinking about what the master had just told him.
"The master said that he asked me to come to him early tomorrow morning. Can't he tell others?"
Thinking of what his master had told him just before he left, and the inexplicable smile in his eyes when talking to him, Huang An was puzzled.
The house has been very busy these past two days, although as the master's master and two senior sisters, they are not as busy as the servants.
However, they are basically so busy that they can't leave even if their heels don't touch the ground.
Likewise, I will definitely not be free tomorrow and will stay in the Zhao Mansion to help.
The master is mysterious. What he is going to do tomorrow will definitely not be to help in the house.
Instead, a secret mission!
However, he didn't think much about it, turned around and threw his master's instructions behind him, and ran all the way to find Senior Sister Zhao.
Although Huang An has been gone for half a month, the servants in the house, especially the girls and women in Zhao Yan's house, are very familiar with Huang An.
Apart from the master, there is only one other male in the Zhao family, Huang An, and they are very respectful to Huang An.
After all, this Mr. Huang will most likely be the uncle of the family.
Naturally, they also recognized Huang An.
Without announcing anything, Huang An directly entered the courtyard and walked into the main room.
Before he stepped in, he could smell the aroma of the food. The taste was very familiar. He often ate there in the courtyard.
The two senior sisters actually took matters into their own hands!
Today I took it orally. Huang An licked his lips, his throat surged, and the glutton in his belly was completely aroused.
His steps suddenly became much faster, and he stepped into the house in two or three steps.
As soon as he entered the house, Huang An was instantly shocked.
Looking around, the tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood are carefully engraved with different patterns, and the delicate and gentle feeling of belonging to the daughter's home is flowing everywhere.
Near the bamboo window, on the large rosewood table, there were plates of delicious food that were steaming with aroma.
The two senior sisters were standing next to the table, looking at themselves with smiles.
Huang An looked around the entire room, amazed in his heart, and praised:
"This house... is so beautiful!"
I wanted to praise her a few words, but I was not a talented scholar, so I could only say two words, "So beautiful."
"Hehe, that's right, my sister personally directed the craftsmen to dress it up!"
The little money fan smiled, pulled the stool away, and urged:
"Come on, come on, there are many dishes here, but they are all made by my sister and me!"
"Ha, no wonder it smells so good. It turns out that two senior sisters made it together!"
Then, Huang An put his eyes on Senior Sister Zhao's pretty face, winked and said with a smile:
"Sister!"
The three of them sat down, chatting and eating.
Mainly the two senior sisters were asking, and Huang An answered.
The questions asked were nothing more than what I saw and heard in Xialin Village, my arrangements, and what happened in Feng'an County and on the road.
The laughter that could be heard from time to time in the house could be heard far away.
Huang An couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is how people live.
Was that how people lived in Feng'an City back then?
As I chewed it in my mouth, I felt that even the meat slices in my mouth were a little more fragrant.
Even the air inside the house is much sweeter than in Feng'an City.
Sudden.
"Junior brother, where is your letter to my sister?"
letter?
What letter?
Oops, forgot!
Before leaving, I said I wanted to write a letter to my senior sister.
Huang An's face froze, and he turned his head to look at the little money fan's face, and saw her tilting her head, her eyes full of curiosity and suspicion.
He secretly glanced at Senior Sister Zhao again. Senior Sister Zhao pretended not to hear and continued to pick up the dishes gracefully, with a pale expression on her face.
But he is already very familiar with Senior Sister Zhao. Senior Sister Zhao really cares about this.
Huang An was confused and had to think of a reason quickly!
The little money fan still didn't realize it and continued to embarrass him, frowning and saying:
"You won't forget, will you?"
His eyes were full of suspicion, "Sister, I've been waiting every day these days!"
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Huang An's forehead, and he quietly looked at Senior Sister Zhao's pretty face. Seeing that Senior Sister Zhao was no longer staring at the table picking up food, but instead staring out the window, Huang An secretly thought that was bad.
Senior Sister Zhao's ears were red and she was ashamed and angry.
My mind turned around and I suddenly remembered the hundreds of Liu Bei's articles I had read in my hometown. I turned my mouth and said affectionately:
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The letter paper is too small to write what I want to say to senior sister. So I came here by myself. Does senior sister like it?"
Huang An's voice was gentle, and his eyes were full of pretended tenderness.
Of course, the feelings are real, but tenderness takes the place of guilt.
"Oh~~"
The little money fan exclaimed, her face turned slightly red, she felt her face was a little hot, and she couldn't help but cover her face.
The green-white jade fingers parted the slit, revealing the eyes that were flashing behind her. She smiled boldly:
"Junior brother is so shameless!"
Huang An's behavior is still too bold in this era.
Although it is not stated directly, the love in it is basically obvious and naked.
Zhao Yan's pretty face turned red in an instant as if it was filled with blood.
The previous unhappiness and worry were instantly eliminated by Huang Anchong.
She suppressed her shyness, rolled her eyes at Huang An angrily, lowered her head and scolded:
"Your little senior sister is still here!"
After saying that, he raised his jade hand, held the piece of meat and put it into Cherry's little mouth, hiding the shyness and joy in his heart.
According to Senior Sister Zhao, can we talk privately between the two of us in the future?
Such a charming Senior Sister Zhao made Huang An breathe a sigh of relief and hide away.
He really forgot. Before writing to Old Man Li, he remembered to write a letter to Senior Sister Zhao, but after arranging the matter, he turned around and forgot about it.
After all, he is from Earth, and his means of communication are extremely developed. Even if he misses Senior Sister Zhao every day, he cannot think of writing a letter.
This was purely an accident.
It was a joyful meal. Huang An wanted to stay alone with Senior Sister Zhao for a while, but the little financial fan kept chattering beside him.
Zhao Yan saw Huang An's eyes were bloodshot, so he drove him away and asked him to rest and sleep.
Huang An wanted to stay a little longer, but he remembered that he had to meet his master tomorrow morning, so he agreed and left directly.
...
At 5:30 a.m. the next day, Huang An, after finishing his martial arts practice, went directly to see his master.
The master didn't say much, he just told him to finish his breakfast quickly, then put on some clothes and follow him out of the city.
The master and apprentice left the side gate of Zhao Mansion and headed straight to the east city gate.
Both of them were riding horses. Of course, they were just ordinary horses, military horses.
The clatter of horse hooves echoed in the sparsely populated streets, making it even more eerie.
The master didn't take the initiative to explain, so Huang An didn't ask any questions.
He was surprised and confused, wondering why the master took him out of the city so early in the morning.
He also asked himself to change his clothes, and he also changed his clothes, but he also refused to let him ride a horse.
This is disguise, hiding identity.
The two of them successfully left the city and continued running for about three miles. Just when Huang An couldn't wait any longer and was about to ask for the exit, the horse under the master's crotch suddenly turned around and ran towards the path on the side of the road.
Huang An swallowed what he was about to ask, and not long after, the two of them entered a small forest.
Huang An was surprised to find that there was someone in the woods!
Moreover, there are quite a lot of people.
If you look carefully, there are eleven in total!
Everyone is paired with a horse and dressed in black.
What shocked him even more was that these people all held a gun or a musket in their hands!
Dresser Needle Gun!
It was actually produced.
But, why does this musket appear here?
What are the identities of these eleven people?
Huang An had more and more doubts in his heart.
When those people saw Zhao Dun coming, they all stepped forward and held their hands.
"I've met Mr. Zhao!"
Huang An looked suddenly startled. Among the eleven voices, there was a cold female voice.
He followed the sound and saw a woman with a cold face, who happened to glance at him.
This woman's eyebrows are neither sparse nor dense, not thick but light, her eyes are long and narrow, and her nose is high and straight.
The cold thin lips slightly opened a gap, giving people a cold feeling.
The glances of both parties disappeared instantly.
Huang An subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, seeing something slightly different in the woman's eyes.
The woman's eyes when she looked at the master did not have the strong respect and awe that ordinary people see.
Moreover, the woman's eyes when she looked at him revealed displeasure and disgust.
Why is this?
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Huang An calmly shifted his gaze to the woman's legs, and then looked above her ears, and suddenly took a breath of cold air in his heart.
No wonder when I saw this woman just now, I always felt a sense of fear of facing a ferocious beast.
It turns out that this woman is actually a warrior in the copper-skin realm!
It must have been not long after he broke through to the Copper Skin Realm, and the power of Qi and blood was unstable and spilled out, making it easy for other warriors to notice.
It seems that at such an age, he is already a warrior in the copper-skin realm. His background must be extremely amazing.