Chapter 157: Road encounter

"Old man, you are ..." Sheng Yaoshan raised his hand and motioned Xiao Anzi to be calm and calm, to stand over the horse and stand in front of the old beggar.
"This uncle, Xiaomin only asks for stuttering, not for silver money." The old beggar glanced at the tall and handsome blue shirt man in front of him through the hair clinging to the bun.
"Xiao'anzi!" Sheng Yaoshan heard the old beggar saying, so he called.
"General Sheng later. You, wait!" Xiao Anzi grasped the thought, first bowed back respectfully to Sheng Yaoshan, and then gave the old beggar an angry look. My heart said, what an event! I'll give you the silver, and I'll take it. How many big buns can I buy for twelve silver! This old beggar is not a fool!
Sheng Yaoshan stood quietly in front of the old beggar and waited for a while, comforting the old beggar with his eyes from time to time.
"Well? Why did you stop again?" Sheng Jiaoxue was sitting in the carriage again, muttering again. She had just beaten the wine jar with a handkerchief just now, and her mouth was still squeezing out, "Smelly girl, why do you! I'm so angry! "And so on.
At this moment, the team stopped again, and Sheng Jiaoxue couldn't help but associate with tenderness again.
"Miss, it's not that girl, it's an old beggar!" Linglong opened the curtains slightly and looked around.
"Cut! This way, it's either a cook or a beggar! It's really annoying!" Sheng Jiao Xue moved away from her seat, and continued angrily: "Brother is really right, it's good for anyone!"
After a while, Xiao'anzi ran back and took half a piece of big pie without knowing where to get it. The edges of the pie were uneven, like being bitten by something and stuffed into the hands of old beggars. Here, take it! Don't thank me, thank us General Sheng! "
Unexpectedly. Instead of thanking the old beggar, he didn't pick up the half-bread, just sneered with a sneer. Turn around and leave.
"Old man." Sheng Yaoshan felt strange and hurriedly stopped the old beggar.
"A grand general. What he gave to an old man was a horse-feeding dry food, and said goodbye!" The old beggar said, leaving proudly, and turning, the half of the big cake that had been bitten by him was dumped on On the ground.
Angrily gritted his teeth: "Hmm, what are you talking about! A beggar. Give you rations, and choose one!"
"Xiao Anzi, how can you ..." Sheng Yaoshan looked at the back of the old beggar, and turned back coldly.
"General Sheng. He's just a beggar ..." Xiao Anzi seemed to quibble.
"What's wrong with a beggar? A beggar is also a person! Everyone must have dignity!" Although Sheng Yaoshan's voice was small, Xiao Anzi shuddered.
"Sheng Yaoshan, what do you call?" Ren Yue did not know when to ride Yingxue and came to Sheng Yaoshan. Continue to slowly said: "Xiao Anzi is my follower, where it is your turn to drink and drink. What to take and use next time, please General Sheng do it yourself. Xiao Anzi, come back with me." Ren Yue looked Once sinking, the horse went back with Xiao Anzi.
"Gongzi ... Thank you for coming ..." Xiao Anzi was quite wronged just now, and saw Ren Yue. Breaking my tears as a laugh, I just had to pat the horse.
"Don't eat at noon!" Ren Yue said coldly.
"Yes, son." Xiao Anzi pursed her lips, looking downcast.
"My son, Xiao Anzi was wrong. I was thinking about it. Our rush was simple and simple. Where did you bring any dry food? Besides, the provincial capital is not far from Xianyang. You can find a place to eat at noon. He took the dry food for the horse to fool the old beggar ... "Xiao Anzi followed behind Ren Yue and explained quietly.
"Wrong is wrong, don't need to quibble!" Ren Yue held the reins and paused beside the gentle carriage.
"Renmin, what's the matter?" Gentle opened the curtains.
"Oh, nothing, a little condition, a beggar begging for food." Ren Yue answered simply.
"Oh, I have it!" Said softly, and took the packet of chestnut cake that Xiao Wu sent her before leaving, and handed it out from the window.
"Sister Wen, what's that?" Liu Xian saw it, his eyes lit up.
"Chestnut cake," said gently.
"Xian Er wants to try, can you?" Liu Xian licked his lips.
"Then, let ’s eat one. The others are for those who need it. His Royal Highness Jiu Ji thinks it is not?" With a gentle smile, he took back the packet of chestnut cake, took one from it, and filled it into Liu Xian In ruddy lips.
"Sister Wen, it's delicious." The chestnut cake is soft and sweet, regardless of hot or cold, and has a strong fragrance, Liu Xian praised.
"His Highness is good, when the provincial capital arrives, the daughter will also do it for her Royal Highness." Gentleness took advantage of the lack of outsiders in the carriage, and for a moment did not hold back.
Perhaps Liu Xian had never approached him like this, especially the gentle pair of tender hands, gently pinching his face, very enjoyable, simply brought his face directly, letting gentle pinch enough.
"Xiao Anzi, you can solve the trouble." Ren Yue took the bag of chestnut cakes handed over gently and threw them to Xiao Anzi.
"My son, why am I ..." Xiao Anzi took the pastry bag, muttering in his mouth, but there was no delay in his effort, and he chased after him.
In fact, in the process of gentle delivery and Ren Yue's picking up, I didn't know whether the two were unintentional, or it happened that the pair of slender and fair hands touched the pastry bag together.
However, Ren Yue's fingers were slightly cold, tenderness obviously felt a hint of coldness, and his hands were retracted subconsciously.
Ren Yue's complexion was slightly strange. This was the first time he had touched the limbs with the opposite sex.
In fact, the last time in the gentle boudoir, Ren Yue inadvertently gave gentleness a pulse, but that time he took the initiative to put it on the gentle wrist, but this time it was really unprepared.
It was a little shocking to just touch it.
Because gentle hands are also cold. And that temperature seems to be colder and lower than yourself.
A crunchy feeling, spreading along the fingertips of Ren Yue, spread all over the body.
Ren Yue calmed down a bit, took the pastry bag steadily, and quickly passed it to Xiao Anzi, and then he could spit secretly in the gap, a little dizzy.
In Yu Guangzhong, he slightly glanced at the gentle side face, only to see that there was some pinkness on the gentle and clean cheeks.
Ren Yue cleared her throat, shook the reins gently, and temporarily stayed away from the gentle sight.
The complexion seemed calm, but in fact there was a little glory inside.
"Hey, old ... old man! You wait!" Xiao Anzi was about to speak to the old man, closed his mouth fiercely, changed his mouth to stop.
"What happened?" The old beggar stopped.
"This is for you, that girl." Xiao Anzi stuffed a bag full of chestnut cakes into the hands of the old beggar, and raised his finger to the carriage behind him.
Probably the old beggar did not see which girl was in the carriage.
I just took the parcel, and ran into it with my hands, but didn't open it. I shook my head and seemed to take great strides forward.
"Hey, this guy!" Xiao Anzi was a little scratched.
It was the first time he saw such a strange beggar.
The brigade has been traveling for a long time, I do n’t know if it was because of Liu Xian ’s crying that delayed the trip, or Sheng Yaoshan overestimated the speed of the carriage. People and villages.
The group, hungry, young and old, was hungry. Sheng Jiaoxue sat in the carriage and was hungry enough to eat up a box of candy.
"Yaoshan, or just rest for a while." Mr. Song Tao must be hungry and lacking on the green donkey, leaning forward and greeting.
"Stop in situ!" Sheng Yaoshan shouted, and the party suddenly collapsed on the spot.
People who ride horses are better, but they are suffering all the way.
Chef Tang and Mariko were already so tired that they sat on the ground, panting heavily.
In the end, longevity is getting older, and coupled with hurrying up, it's really a bit overwhelming.
"Yaoshan, how long is it?" Mr. Song Tao, under the support of Ren Yue, got off the green donkey.
"Sir, probably no more than an hour away, there will be a village.
Sheng Yaoshan looked up and looked forward, and estimated.
"Oh, it's so long ..." Mr. Song Tao said slowly, without paying attention, a clear sound in his belly.
"Goo—" Mr. Song Tao smiled awkwardly, and gently pressed his belly with his hand.
Sheng Yaoshan was full of worries. The originally estimated time and reality were slightly different, and he did not bring dry food on the road. Such a group of people stayed in front of the village without staying behind.
"Everyone is hungry? A moment later, the food will be ready soon!" Immediately, a crisp female voice came over, and a group of people on the ground looked weak.
I saw Gentle holding a carry bag, jumped off the carriage briskly, followed by a smiling Wen Shouzheng.
"It seems that the old man has to follow his peers to have a good fortune!" Mr. Song Tao smiled.
"Girl Wen, this ... we are not prepared ..." Sheng Yaoshan saw this and hurried to the past.
"We are ready." A gentle smile gently.
"But ~ EbookFREE.me ~ There is no cooker ..." Sheng Yaoshan hesitated again.
"We brought it." A gentle smile, like a spring breeze, blew softly into Sheng Yaoshan's heart.
"So ... if I need any help, I'm here." Sheng Yaoshan paused, reacted slightly, and was excited.
"So, General Sheng, please come with me." Gentle pouting and smiling, Sheng Yaoshan followed closely.
"Sheng Yaoshan, why don't you protect His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor? What are you following here?" Ren Yueyuan saw Sheng Yaoshan follow me gently.
In fact, when he was gentle before he passed by, he already thought about it. This trip, depending on the gentleness of the girl, must be nosy.
Strange, why do you feel a little distressed about this girl? Chef, isn't it the duty of a cook?
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