Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 37: : Finally did a personnel thing

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On the first day when He Changzheng threw his wife and joined the army, Chu Yan fell asleep soundly, not even a dream.

In Zhangzhou, which is near the city of Shengjing, He Sanlang took it to the streets overnight.

Although Fuchu didn't know his route to Liangzhou in the north, he was caught up, and he had to travel both day and night.

It's midsummer at this time, even if it's dark, but the windless night doesn't make people feel cool, not only is it not cool, but it makes people feel hot and hot.

Two horses are galloping on the official road quickly. Both the master and the servant are carrying baggage behind them. Although the wind brought by the horses is a bit cool, but the horses are on the horse for a day, even if they are physically strong Gao Qiang's Kaburo also couldn't stand it.

bearing the pain of friction and hotness on the inside of the thigh, the two rushed for another ten miles.

Thanks to the faint moonlight, Lai Yue saw the thatched shed at the fork in front.

He looked pleased, "Master Three, there is a shack in front of us, and we will be here tonight."

Four or fifty miles away from the next town. If you have to rush through the night, it's only dawning. You might as well sleep on the side of the road for one night. Besides, horses that have been running for a day also need to rest.

He Sanlang nodded, turned over and dismounted, came over to take over the rein in He Changyu's hand, tied the horse to the tree next to it, and stretched the rope so that the horse could eat the tender grass around.

This is a humble tea shed. The table and chairs already left inside are obviously rotten, and a layer of ash has fallen on it. Obviously no one has done business here for a long time.

The thatched shed is open on all sides, and the support is not stable. It looks like a crumbling look. There is not much thatched roof on the shed, and it can barely cover the wind and rain.

Although the conditions are difficult, there is not so much attention to those who go out. It is possible to have such a place to rest and have such a dilapidated table and chairs. already is much better than street officials.

Lai Yue took a thin blanket from the bag and put it on the chair, and took out the bun bun and water bag from the bag.

"Master, drink saliva!"

He Changxun was sitting at the table with eyes closed, and he took a few sips.

He then took a **** and stuffed it into his mouth.

The parcel also contained some jerky, and Kaburo shoved it with one hand and squeezed it into his mouth mechanically.

In fact, he suffered a lot in the last life, and suffered a lot of hardships. He even left the turf roots, and now he can eat steamed buns. already is very good. There is nothing to complain about, logically. It's not an arrogant person at all.

I do n’t know why. I always have nothing to eat. I just want to fill my stomach. In the wild countryside, the jerky meat with a **** and a throat is always not full of taste. My mouth is chewed mechanically and closed slightly Looking at it, what appeared in front of me was the delicious rock sugar truffle lotus porridge, otherwise it was hot and fresh copying hands, or else it was the scallion pancake ...

He Changyan swallowed the dregs-free white steamed bun in his mouth, opened his eyes anxiously, and forced himself not to think about the food made by the poisoned woman.

Bite a bit of jerky meat, the thought of Chu Xi's poisonous woman didn't know what to do tonight, but the more he eats, the less it tastes.

Swallowing a few mouthfuls to block the hunger in the abdomen, He Sanlang impetuously threw the **** and jerky back into the package, drank saliva, and spread the blanket on the ground to force himself to sleep.

The two of them ran tired for a day and didn't want to move. They leaned on the corner of the table, took a hoe, took a sigh, looked up at the moon hidden in the clouds, and swallowed hard to sigh. : "I miss the teriyaki meat made by Grandma III. The taste is so fragrant, but I won't be able to eat it in the future."

As soon as his voice fell, he felt like he was all over, turning his head to meet He Changzheng's irritated eyes, thinking of the face that was hard to swallow when the young master just ate, and quickly closed his mouth. .

He Changyu saw that he was quiet at last, and closed his eyes with a stern face.

The poison woman, this time he deliberately left someone watching her inseparably, watching her dare to hook up with Xiao Wujing!

If they dare to engage in a bit, then he will leave her with no mercy, let her fame, can no longer look up in Shengjing!

Thinking about the appearance of Chu Xi receiving his hand-written letter from Zhong Kui, He Sanlang felt that he had revenge on this snake ailment, so he lost the depression of eating unpleasant dry food in his heart. His complexion improved.

Put your hands behind your head and gradually sink into sleep.

You can sleep until the middle of the night, when it suddenly rains, the wind is blowing, the shed is overturned, the thunder blasts, and the raindrops of the beans drop down instantly, and the master and servant sleeping on the ground will be instantly cool. .

He Chang shuddered and rolled up the bunk, carrying packages and hiding under the table to avoid the rain ...

In fact, the house leak happened to meet the night rain. The next day, the master and the servant wore a wet coat and ate the steamed buns and dried meat. He Sanlang's face became more stinky.

Lai Yue followed with an embarrassed smile, "Master, you will leave first, and in the town, we will be able to eat hot meals. Although it is not as delicious as the grandmother, but it is definitely better than this The steamed buns and dried meat are much better. "

Lai Yue thought it was a kind word of consolation, but it fell into He Sanlang's ears, but it poured water into the pan, and almost made He Changyu explode.

"Shut up, if you mention Chu Xi again, I can't make you hot."

Your Majesty's words, He Changzheng, with a clear and handsome face, slammed a whip on the horse's buttocks, and rushed out along the official road.

The boy from Laiyue didn't know where he could offend the young master. He scratched his hair strangely, and could only rush the horse to follow him.

"Hey, Master, don't run so fast, wait for the little ones!"

Chu Xi fell asleep until daylight, and it was extraordinarily sweet. A heavy rain last night caused the temperature to drop slightly today. There were dew drops on the flowers and grass in the small garden in the early morning, taking a deep breath of the morning air, soothing.

Just awake, Chu Yan was staring at the top of the embroidered picture of Baizi Qiansun.

According to the original text, the grandmother Zou was seriously injured in the fire in the big kitchen in order to hold the power of Jing'anbo. Granddaughter.

Tomorrow is the sixtieth birthday of Lao Dingyuan. Jing'anbo Mansion, as an in-law, is bound to congratulate him.

In the original text, Zou was seriously injured and could not go out. He could only be congratulated by Dingyuan Houfu who took the Chu from the original to Dingyuan Houfu, but the original owner Chu Rong in Dingyuan Houfu not only saw him again. Xiao Bojian, but also a series of things happened to destroy Chu Yu's reputation, and Chu Yu and He Taitai Jun had a suspicion.

Now that she knows the future development, how could she never go to Dingyuanhoufu to make this trip to muddy water.

Furthermore, Zou's now is very good. It doesn't matter for Jing'anbo to go or not.

After planning, Chu Yan will get up. This morning, he taught Xiyan to make Xiao Long Tang Bao. A drawer of Xiao Long Bao was removed from the steamer by the girl-in-law. Taking a good smell, he picked one up slightly. Take a little bite, **** the fresh fragrant soup gently out of it, and eat a small bun of the right size. The taste is really wonderful.

With the crispy pickled cucumbers and glutinous white rice porridge, Chu Yan eats half a caged bun.

The remaining cages are eaten by the girl in the yard.

In the end, they have their own skills. The three of them Zhong Zhong and Wen Qing Lan actually snatched a basket of buns. The three of them were gobbling. Where can they see the pride and calmness when they came last night.

Chu Yi looked at the three people, and couldn't help but smoke at the corners of his mouth. I don't know what He Changyi knew about the person who had brought her two meals to "purchase".

Don't eat it, and Zhong Zhong is called again.

Chu Yi is not a person who likes to sell Guanzi, and there is no such person as Zhong Zheng in the original text. She directly asked in front of Zhong Zheng.

Zhong Zheng's mouth was slightly open. I didn't expect that the grandmother would see the two young girls who asked Qingwen Lan only one night.

She depressed her heart, and replied: "Mr. Grandma, the two girls who asked Qingwen Lan have indeed practiced martial arts."

Chu Yan set his eyes on Wenqing Wenlan with a normal face and a medium build, and continued curiously, "I wonder how Kungfu Lan asked Kung Fu?"

Zhong Yan is full of black lines, and he looks up at Chu Chu quickly in disbelief. Why does she think that this clever three-grandmother's brain circuit is different from others? If young grandma should not frown, ask: Don't you believe me if you put such a girl next to me? To look at me?

Then she calmly returned to the last sentence: Grandma, you worry more.

But this girl doesn't follow the script at all, so she didn't have a chance to tell her early drafts.

Zhong took a sip of the depressed old blood, shook his eyelids, and looked at Wenqing.

I received a look of hope for help, and asked Qing to take a step forward quickly, proudly: "Going back to grandma, there is no problem for the slaves to deal with the leisurely four or five men."

Zhong Yan: ...

What to do, she feels that even the calmly **** youths were taken to the ditch by the grandmother.

They're here to monitor young grandma! What kind of little loyal dog do you look like proud to protect the goddess to praise and praise!

Zhong Zheng has no doubt. If a wagging dog tail is added to the question at this time, it will definitely explain her current appearance more vividly.

Zhong Yan feels that it is necessary to give two girls a second life after returning today.

Yesterday, I thought that asking Qingqing Lanhui Wugong was nothing more than Chu Yi's guess. Now that they have recognized them, Chu Yi immediately became excited.

A pair of dark black jade eyes are shining like stars.

Good martial arts! And it's so amazing! This is the free bodyguard after going out!

Serpentinopathy He Changyu finally did something to himself.