Chapter 1272: Really edible

Who told them to be the three months without the green and yellow? If they don't sleep together, they can stay there?
"Xiaoqing, what are we going to do here?" Xiaohuang sat on her bunk, and her heart was still up and down. Ever since she got here, she felt that this was not right, that was wrong, even herself. The exhaled breath seems to be wrong, so how can it be so many wrong?
Xiaoqing shook his head.
She didn't know either, but according to what the butler and the servant said, it shouldn't be a simple matter, and it still cannot be known.
If it is really unknown, then it doesn't seem to be a bad thing for them. As long as their mouths are tight, they shouldn't be life-threatening.
She let out a sigh of relief and wiped her hands on her body. She was holding cold sweat from the palm of her hand. In fact, she didn't feel how bold she was, she was still quite timid. .
She was scared just now, but her face seemed thicker, so that no one noticed her face changed.
She touched her face. Could it be that her face is really different from others?
While she was still thinking about it, someone had already brought them clothes.
Xiao Huang couldn't wait to change it up, no matter what kind of clothes it was, she liked it as long as it was clothes. You must know that she hasn't worn unpatched clothes for a long time.
If you want to wear new clothes every day, have good things to eat, and be able to eat and wear warmth, it doesn't seem to matter where you go. As long as she can feed her stomach.
In fact, many people are like this. They don’t want much, and it’s really very little. They only have to eat and wear warmth. Otherwise, they won’t be sold here. Well, whoever wants to leave their homes and sell themselves. As a slave, who would think that after a hundred years, where the soul will finally return?
"Does it look good?" Xiao Huang has changed her clothes. The material of this dress is so good, but it is soft. She also changed it immediately in March. She also likes to touch her clothes, even the maid dress, which she wears now. They also made them happy.
Xiaoqing adjusted the belt on her whole body, so she didn't need to look at it, because she didn't look good, so she didn't look good in everything she wore.
"Xiaoqing, am I good-looking?"
Xiao Huang grabbed Xiao Qing's sleeve and asked, "I haven't worn such good clothes yet?"
"Then there is no freedom."
Xiao Qingguo really hit the nail on the head, she was still a few people who were smiling, all of a sudden, she put her face down and couldn't laugh anymore.
"It's always good."
Xiao Qing patted Xiao Huang's and San Yue's shoulders again.
"Finally, we are no longer in March, and we can still have a full meal. Although I don't know what will happen next, so far, it seems to be okay."
At the very least, there is a new piece of clothing. At the very least, no one now beats or scolds them, or hurts them.
And before they had time to think about it, someone came over and took them out. They thought they were doing what they were doing. They were all trembling, even walking cautiously, fearing that they might step on something. And I don’t even know what is waiting in front for them?
It was only when I stopped, I realized that these people didn't let them come here for anything else, but for them to eat.
A person has two steamed buns, a bowl of vegetables, and a bowl of porridge.
Xiao Huang and San Yue are like starving ghosts reborn. They grabbed the steamed buns and stuffed them in their mouths, and they all forgot how long they have not eaten buns and how long have they not eaten or drink. It's over porridge.
They are living carefully at home, how can they still eat buns with white flour, even if they are wotou, they are not what they can eat. Even if they drink porridge, they drink the thinnest porridge, even No grain of rice can be found.
So almost all of them are crazy when they see such a meal.
Shen Qingci bit the steamed bun, looking at this and then at that, suddenly, how could she feel that the steamed bun was a little hard to swallow.
All of them are eating foolishly, how come they haven't thought about it, will this be a banquet?
Will they be poisoned in the next instant?
But each of these people are like hungry ghosts, always stuffing their mouths with food, fearing that they will be robbed by others.
"Why do you eat so slowly?"
Suddenly, Xiaoqing felt that the light in front of her was blocked by someone, and then a woman was already standing in front of her, her eyes were slightly squinted, and she seemed to be suspicious as she looked at it. what?
Xiaoqing didn't know why, but she remembered that someone seemed to say something in her ear.
The more dangerous the place is, the less you can be different. You must do what others do. Sometimes the maverick is not special, but death.
"I……"
Xiaoqing's eyes were red in an instant, and she tightened the buns in her hands, "I can't bear to eat them."
The woman snorted and then walked away.
And Xiaoqing lowered her head, and continued to stuff her own buns. She didn't dare to think about it anymore, especially now, when she didn't know anything, she couldn't have any place. Attracting attention.
She clearly has a face that makes people forget it, so her whole person should be the same as her face, forgotten, and no one will remember.
How could she always feel that she had a pair of eyes staring at her all the time, and she couldn't help but remember what the butler and co-workers said, what they were looking for was honest, not smart, and they had to follow Come over there, and there should be Da Zhou, why don't you use the people from all the Chus, why you have to use the people from other countries, then, there must be something unknown.
She picked up the bowl again, obviously she couldn't eat it anymore, but in the end she picked up the bowl and stuffed the porridge in the bowl forcibly for herself, but before she started drinking the mud, she just hit it. A full hiccup.
What to do, she can't drink it anymore, is it possible to just pour it into herself?
"You can't eat it anymore?"
Xiao Huang grabbed the bowl directly from her hand, "If you can't eat it, you just give it to me. Give me these dishes."
After she finished saying this, she did not wait for Xiaoqing to answer, she already picked up the dishes, poured all of them into the porridge, and then grinned directly at Xiaoqing, and then picked up the bowl, just a few mouthfuls. Filled myself down.
Xiaoqing swallowed involuntarily.
This is really edible.