"Old man, what are you..." Sheng Yaoshan raised his hand, signaling Xiao Anzi to be calm, got off his horse, and stood in front of the old beggar.
"My lord, I only ask for stuttering, not money." The old beggar looked at the tall and handsome man in green shirt in front of him through his clumsy hair.
"Little Anzi!" Sheng Yaoshan called after hearing what the old beggar said.
"General Sheng will be later. You, wait!" Xiao Anzi understood, first bowed to Sheng Yaoshan respectfully and backed away, then glared at the old beggar angrily. My heart said, what a lot of things! If I give you the money, just take it, how many big meat buns can you buy with ten taels of silver! This old beggar is not a fool!
Sheng Yaoshan stood quietly in front of the old beggar, waited for a while, comforting the old beggar with his eyes from time to time.
"Huh? Why did you stop again?" Sheng Jiaoxue was sitting in the carriage, muttering again, just now she had already whipped the wine jar all the way with a handkerchief, and she kept saying "Stinky girl, why are you! It really pissed me off!" and so on.
At this moment, the convoy stopped again, and Sheng Jiaoxue couldn't help being connected with Wen Rou again.
"Miss, it's not that girl, she's an old beggar!" Linglong opened some curtains slightly and looked around.
"Cut! This way, I'm either a cook or a beggar! It's really annoying!" Sheng Jiaoxue moved her seat left and right, and continued angrily: "Brother is really good, he is a good person, he is good to everyone!"
Not long after, Xiao Anzi came back and took half of a large pancake that he didn't know where to get. The edges of the pancake were still uneven, as if he had been bitten by something, and stuffed it into the old beggar's hand, " Here, take it and eat it! Don't thank me, but thank General Sheng if you want to!"
Unexpectedly. The old beggar not only didn't thank him, but he didn't accept the half cake, he just snorted with a sneer. Turn around and leave.
"Old man." Sheng Yaoshan felt strange, and hurriedly blocked the old beggar's way.
"A majestic general. He actually gave dry rations for horses to an old man. Farewell!" After the old beggar finished speaking, he left arrogantly. When he turned around, the half of the big cake that had been bitten was thrown on the ground by him. on the ground.
Xiao Anzi was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Hmph, what a shame! A beggar. I'll give you dry food, and you're picky!"
"Xiao Anzi, how could you..." Sheng Yaoshan looked at the back of the old beggar leaving, turned around and said coldly.
"General Sheng. He's just a beggar..." Xiao Anzi seemed to be trying to quibble.
"What's wrong with beggars? Beggars are human too! All human beings must have dignity!" Although Sheng Yaoshan's voice was not loud, it made Xiao Anzi shudder.
"Sheng Yaoshan, what's your name?" Ren Yue rode Yingxue and came to Sheng Yaoshan's side at some point. Continue to speak slowly: "Xiao Anzi is my entourage, it's your turn to call and drink. Next time, what do you want to take and use, please General Sheng do it yourself. Xiao Anzi, come back with me." Ren Yue's face turned pale After sinking, he returned to his horse and took Xiao Anzi back.
"My lord... fortunately you came..." Xiao Anzi was quite aggrieved just now when he saw Ren Yue. Tears turned into laughter, just about to flirt.
"Don't eat at noon!" Ren Yue said coldly with a cold expression.
"Yes, young master." Xiao Anzi pursed his lips, looking dejected.
"Young Master, Xiao Anzi was wrong. I was thinking that we came out in a hurry and simply. Where did we bring dry food? Besides, the provincial capital is not too far from Xianyang, so we can definitely find a place to eat at noon. So, when we were confused for a moment, we Take dry rations for the horses to fool that old beggar..." Xiao Anzi followed behind Ren Yue, explaining in a low voice.
"Wrong is wrong, no need to quibble!" Ren Yue reined in and stood beside the gentle carriage.
"Master Ren, what's the matter?" Gentle opened the curtain.
"Oh, it's nothing, just a small situation, a beggar begging for food." Ren Yue replied simply.
"Oh, I have it!" Rourou said, took the bag of chestnut cakes that Xiao Wu gave her before leaving from the package, and handed it out through the car window.
"Sister Wen, what is that?" Liu Xian's eyes lit up when he saw this.
"Chestnut cake." Gentle answer.
"Xian'er wants to try it, can you?" Liu Xian licked his lips.
"Then, let's eat one, and give the others to those who need it. Does His Highness the Ninth Prince agree?" With a gentle smile, he took back the bag of chestnut cakes, took one from it, and filled it into Liu Xian's cupcakes. In ruddy lips.
"Sister Wen, it's delicious." Liu Xian praised the chestnut cake, which is soft, glutinous and sweet, and has a strong fragrance no matter it's hot or cold.
"Your Highness, be good. When we get to the provincial capital, the girls will do it for His Highness." Taking advantage of the fact that there were no outsiders in the carriage, Rou Rou couldn't hold back for a while, and went straight to pinch Liu Xian's chubby face.
Liu Xian probably had never been so close to him before, especially with a pair of gentle and smooth hands, gently pinching his own face, enjoying it very much, so he just leaned over his face directly, letting Wenrou pinch his face enough.
"Xiao Anzi, you have to deal with the trouble you caused." Ren Yue took the bag of chestnut cakes that Gentle handed over, and threw it to Xiao Anzi.
"My lord, why is it me again..." Xiao Anzi took the pastry bag, although he muttered in his mouth, but he didn't delay in his steps, and quickly chased after it.
In fact, in the process of tenderly handing over and Ren Yue receiving, I don't know whether the two of them were unintentional or just a coincidence, two pairs of slender white hands surrounded the pastry bag and touched together.
However, Ren Yue's fingers were slightly cold, Wen Rou obviously felt a bit of coldness, and subconsciously withdrew his hand back.
Ren Yue's expression was slightly strange, this was the first time he had physical contact with the opposite sex.
In fact, the last time in Wenrou's boudoir, Ren Yue unintentionally took the pulse of Wenrou, but that time he took the initiative to put it on Wenrou's wrist, but this time he was really defenseless.
Just touched it like this, it was a little frightening.
Because gentle hands are also cold. And that temperature seemed to be colder and lower than his own.
A numb feeling ran along Ren Yue's fingertips and spread throughout his body.
Ren Yue tried his best to calm down, took the pastry bag steadily, and quickly handed it to Xiao Anzi, only then was able to secretly exhale in the gap, feeling a little dizzy.
From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the gentle side face, and saw a faint pinkness on the gentle and clean cheeks.
Ren Yue cleared his throat, shook the reins lightly, and temporarily stayed away from Gentle's sight.
His face looked calm, but in fact, there was a little pride in his heart.
"Hey, old...old man! Wait!" Xiao Anzi was about to call out to the old man, but he stopped abruptly and called out instead.
"What's the matter?" The old beggar stopped in his tracks.
"This is for you, that girl gave it." Xiao Anzi stuffed a bag full of chestnut cakes into the hands of the old beggar, and pointed to the carriage behind him.
Probably the old beggar didn't see which carriage and which girl it was.
He just took the package, weighed it casually in his hand, but didn't open it, shook his head, and strode forward proudly.
"Hey, this guy!" Xiao Anzi was a little confused.
It was the first time he had seen such a beggar behaving strangely.
The brigade drove for a long time, but it was not known whether it was because of Liu Xian's crying in the morning that delayed the trip, or because Sheng Yaoshan overestimated the speed of the carriage. people and villages.
A group of people, no matter men, women, old or young, were all hungry. Sheng Jiaoxue was sitting in the carriage, so hungry that she quickly ate up a box of candies.
"Yaoshan, otherwise, let's rest at the same place." Mr. Songtao, who must have been hungry and tired on the green donkey, leaned forward and greeted.
"Rest in place!" Sheng Yaoshan yelled, and the group of people collapsed on the spot.
Those who ride horses are better, but those who suffer from the footwork all the way.
Chef Tang and Yuanzi were already so tired that they sat down on the ground, panting heavily.
After all, Changsheng was getting old, and with the rush of travel, it was really too much for him.
"Yaoshan, how long is it?" With Ren Yue's support, Mr. Songtao got off the green donkey.
"Sir, in less than an hour's time, there will be a village.
Sheng Yaoshan looked up and looked ahead, and made an estimate.
"Oh, it will take so long..." Mr. Songtao said slowly, without paying attention, there was a clear sound in his stomach.
"Gu—" Mr. Songtao smiled awkwardly, and gently pressed his stomach with his hands.
Sheng Yaoshan was full of worries, the original estimated time was different from the actual time, and there was no dry food to bring along the road, so the group of people just stayed in the village without going to the store, what should we do!
"Everyone is hungry? In a moment, the food will be ready soon!" Immediately, a crisp female voice came over, and a group of limp people on the ground looked over.
I saw Ruan holding a carry-on package, jumping briskly out of the carriage, followed by Wen Shouzheng with a smile on his face.
"It seems that the old man is traveling with me this time, because I want to have a good fortune!" Mr. Songtao smiled.
"Miss Wen, this...we didn't make any preparations..." Seeing this, Sheng Yaoshan hurried over.
"We are prepared." Gentle smiled softly.
"But, there is no stove..." Sheng Yaoshan hesitated again.
"We brought it." The gentle smile was like a spring breeze, gently blowing into Sheng Yaoshan's heart.
"Then... If you need help, I'll come." Sheng Yaoshan paused, reacted a little, and said excitedly.
"So, General Sheng, please follow me." Rourou pursed his lips and smiled, Sheng Yaoshan followed closely every step of the way.
"Sheng Yaoshan, what are you doing here if you don't protect His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince?!" Ren Yue saw Sheng Yaoshan following Ruanrou from a distance.
In fact, when Cai Wenrou passed by himself just now, he had already thought of it. According to Wen Wen's temperament, she must meddle in her own business during this trip.
Strange, why do I feel sorry for this girl? Cooking, isn't it obviously the job of a cook