Mo Yanzhi quickly brought over lunch, a bowl of pigeon soup, a bowl of rice mixed with coarse rice and thin rice, the rice was green, it should be wild vegetables.
According to memory, Han Tingxuan knew that the meal was not bad. But at home, the original owner has always eaten this kind of rice, and the pigeons should be obtained from hunting. After all, Mo Yanzhi is a good hunter with his martial arts. But what Mo Yanzhi himself ate was not good. It was all coarse grains, and occasionally only corn bread.
The family didn't have much money in the first place, but this time the original owner was beaten and injured, Mo Yanzhi probably took the remaining money to buy medicine and see a doctor...
Thinking this way, Han Tingxuan asked as he looked at the only bowl of rice. "Have you got a meal yet?"
Mo Yanzhi said: "You are not in good health, eat first, I will go to the kitchen and eat something casually." While answering this way, Mo Yanzhi was very surprised that the other party would ask him, instead of complaining about not having a good meal vegetable.
Although Han Tingxuan had the idea of living like this if Mo Yanzhi was really good, he knew what kind of person the original owner was, and he didn't want to act too different.
After all, the soul has changed to another person or something... The one who can't accept it and is revealed will not die but will also be injured.
It would be too unfair to be burned to death as a monster! This is just a small village, and the feudal superstition is strong. This is very possible!
So, Han Tingxuan just nodded.
The taste of pigeon soup is really not very good... Of course, this has a lot to do with his tricky mouth. You know, except for some hard times before he was an adult, everything went smoothly and he made a lot of money There is nowhere to spend money, so the cost of food and clothing is naturally very particular.
The chefs at home are all over the world, from the past to Italy, and then to the local... Therefore, this pigeon soup lacks seasoning and the workmanship is not particular. He really thinks it is not delicious.
However, Han Tingxuan knew that he couldn't compare himself with before. It's not that he hasn't experienced hardships, even if he feels that Mo Yanzhi's craftsmanship is not as good as his own, but he will never show it!
Pigeon soup and pigeon meat are solved, but this bowl of rice... No matter how poor he is, he has never eaten any coarse grains! So, it's really hard to swallow!
In the end, very reluctantly, Han Tingxuan only ate a small half. However, for this little half, he didn't look reluctant at all...
Afterwards, seeing that Han Tingxuan still had so much left, Mo Yanzhi couldn't help saying: "You should eat more, so that you can recover faster."
Han Tingxuan shook his head. "I can't eat it, you can eat it."
Mo Yanzhi paused, a little surprised, but he glanced at Han Tingxuan and didn't say anything.
After Mo Yanzhi packed up his things and left, Han Tingxuan tried his best to get up. What he hit was only his head, and although his body was also injured, it was only a skin trauma. Now that the soul has been changed, all that is missing is rest.
Han Tingxuan has always paid great attention to his own quality of life, and now he is naturally dissatisfied with this family. Especially when it comes to eating, he is unwilling to treat himself badly!
Therefore, money has become the biggest problem!
As soon as he got out of bed, Han Tingxuan felt that his legs were still trembling. He stood up for a while, moved a little, his whole body hurts, but Han Tingxuan has always been a kind and ruthless character, treating others as well as himself.
So, the more it hurts, the more he moves.
After a while, he felt a little more comfortable, um, extremes must reverse, and it really makes sense.
Afterwards, Han Tingxuan walked out. After leaving the door, there was a small living room. In front of the living room was the kitchen, which was not too big. After all, it is a thatched cottage, how could it be any better!
Han Tingxuan immediately saw Mo Yanzhi eating his lunch in the kitchen.
The other half of the bowl of rice left by him did not touch the other party. He ate whole grains, vegetables, wild vegetables, and a bowl of boiled water. Looking at this scene, Han Tingxuan who came from modern times felt a little sad.
Mo Yanzhi really deserves to be a martial artist, he knew Han Tingxuan as soon as he came over, immediately put down half a bowl of whole grains for lunch, and walked over. "Why did you come down? If you need anything, just call."
Han Tingxuan smiled. "I'm too tired to lie on the bed." Then, he walked into the kitchen.
"How much fine rice do you have at home?" Han Tingxuan asked.
Mo Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he said softly, "It's not much, three big bowls, it's only enough for you to eat for three or four days. You can't sell it for much money." Does this mean he wants to sell rice for money? Han Tingxuan paused. After thinking about it, this is really what the original owner does every day... The original owner often sells the rice at home and the wild game that Mo Yanzhi has not had time to sell!
The money from the sale is drinking and gambling!
Han Tingxuan really didn't know what to say about the original owner, but he himself was miserable, how did he come across such a predecessor!
Mo Yanzhi thought that he would immediately get cursed and punched when he said this, but he got used to it. Moreover, Han Tingxuan was small in stature and weak in strength, so for him, he couldn't cause any real harm. That's why he doesn't fight back every time. What's more, he really felt guilty in his heart.
They were all ready to be beaten, but Han Tingxuan smiled and said, "I don't intend to sell it, I don't have enough to eat, I just ask."
Mo Yanzhi didn't believe this, and Han Tingxuan's attitude today was so good that it was impossible without a reason, so he just kept silent.
Sure enough, Han Tingxuan said. "After we finish eating, let's go to town."
It turned out that he was waiting here... Mo Yanzhi guessed the reason why the other party went to the town when his injury was still not healed. After a while, he thought, it should be for revenge. He knew that he had martial arts, so he should have let himself be a thug. However, he really wanted to clean up those gangsters. But the best thing is to go secretly at night and get hurt so badly that people can't catch it.
It's sunny, I'm afraid it will get into trouble!
Although he thought so in his heart, Mo Yanzhi didn't say anything, if he didn't listen to Han Tingxuan's decision, it would be his own bad luck. Let the day be the day... If there is anything, he will not be afraid of it!
After thinking about this, Mo Yanzhi could only say: "Okay."
Han Tingxuan didn't know that Mo Yanzhi had thought of so much in just a few seconds, and decided to give him face as a "husband" and take the risk to take revenge in the daytime. He just laughed when Mo Yanzhi agreed. , thinking about how to make the first pot of gold, and relieve the most basic crisis of eating and living!