After listening to the words of the leader in black, Fu Bo nodded lightly: "Oh, it turned out to be a junior of the second sect." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The leader in black hurriedly responded respectfully: "Yes." ”

"What kind of mission did you take this time?" Fu Bo asked casually, as if he were talking about a common thing.

The man in black who led the "......" was a little hesitant, and he couldn't reveal the guest's information casually.

"You don't have to say it explicitly, I'll tell you, my young lady is here today, you can avoid her in whatever you do, so as not to affect her mood." Fu Bo saw that he didn't want to say it, and he didn't force it, anyway, he wasn't very interested.

"Yes." The leader in black nodded, but he was shocked in his heart, but fortunately, he had a black cloth on his face to cover it, and it was not too gaffe.

He had faintly heard the elders in his family say that this master of Fu's predecessors has unfathomable martial arts skills, and his identity is very good, and he is a character who must not be offended, and it is best to be able to stammer.

His father has flattered Fu's predecessors for most of his life, and he has never seen his master.

The leading man in black didn't expect that he would be so lucky today, and he couldn't help but get excited in his heart.

He can also be regarded as a character who has seen strong winds and waves, although his face is red and lazy with excitement, but his voice is quite calm.

"I don't know what Miss Fu looks like, and the little nephew should take people to avoid it."

"You'll know when you see it." Fu Bo said, pinching the things in his sleeve pocket again, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you seniors, the little nephew said goodbye first." The leader in black also noticed his expression, and hurriedly watched him leave respectfully.

Most people say that there is no other way. There is a little bit of awe, but there are people outside the people in this river and lake. There is a sky outside the sky.

He hurriedly sent a secret message, telling him all about this matter and the people under him, lest they offend those who could not be offended by the time.

Fu Bo hurried to their tent in a hurry, and just as Fu Jiaojiao had already returned, he suddenly happily took out the things in his sleeve pocket: "Miss, I baked a sweet potato for you, you eat it while it's hot." ”

Fu Jiaojiao heard this. Hurriedly took it happily, felt the temperature above, and said happily: "Uncle Fu, you are so good." ”

They had only been in the hunting grounds for a few hours. As for the temperature on this sweet potato, it was obviously not brought out of Shanfu, it should have been specially roasted by him when he arrived here.

Fu Bo was so happy to see her. There was a little more satisfaction in my heart.

When Fu Jiao was petite, she would take Fu Yu to steal sweet potatoes in other people's fields. Of course, it must be Fu Yu who bears the blame in the end.

Compared with many wealthy ladies, Fu Jiaojiao's etiquette is no worse than theirs, but her life since she was a child is much more interesting than theirs.

It was only after the death of Fu's father and mother that she took on the burden of the entire family.

The first ten years of her life were still very happy.

"Sister Fu, what is this?" Shan Fengyan saw roasted sweet potatoes. A look of curiosity.

This thing, it is estimated that except for Fu Jiaojiao. There are not many young ladies who can know each other.

After all, it is in the countryside, unless it is a particularly poor family, otherwise this sweet potato is used to feed pigs.

"This is called a baked sweet potato, don't look at it ugly, it tastes very fragrant." After Fu Jiaojiao finished speaking, she didn't forget to ask Uncle Fu: "Where did you find this?" ”

"I stumbled upon a small sweet potato patch." Fu Bo saw that Fu Jiaojiao was so happy, but the smile on his face was a little bigger: "If Miss still wants to eat, I will collect those sweet potatoes." ”

Since Fu Jiaojiao arrived in the capital, it is true that she has not eaten baked sweet potatoes for a long time.

"Uh-huh." Fu Jiaojiao nodded, "Take it back and let my mother make me dried sweet potatoes." ”

"Feng Yan, you haven't eaten this before." Fu Jiaojiao generously divided the sweet potato in two and gave her half of it.

Shan Fengyan sniffed the sweet potato, it was really sweet, and she thanked Fu Jiaojiao and accepted it.

However, she was a filial child, and she felt that Mrs. Shan should not have eaten it, so she took half a roasted sweet potato to her.

Along the way, it attracted a lot of attention.

"Little Si'er, what are you doing with sweet potatoes?" Shan Fengyin happened to change her clothes and came out, and she saw Shan Fengyan holding a sweet potato, with a happy face.

He is no better than Shan Fengyan, he naturally knows this sweet potato, and he knows even more that most people use this to feed pigs.

Shan Fengyin only thought that it was a young lady of which family, and deliberately used this to tease Shan Fengyan, and her face suddenly sank.

"Third brother, you also know sweet potatoes, this was given to me by Sister Fu, I smell very sweet, I want to taste it with my mother." Shan Fengyan didn't notice the change in his face, and showed off very proudly: "Sister Fu has only one in total, so she divided half of me." ”

Shan Fengyin: "......"

"Little Si'er, do you only plan to share it with your mother?"

Shan Fengyan glanced at Shan Fengyin a little blankly, and did not comprehend the deep meaning, "But there is only that." "There are so many people in the family, she can't share them together!

She is very close to Mrs. Shan, so she wants to share food with her.

"Why don't the third brother help you solve it." Shan Fengyin's hand moved, and he took half a sweet potato and put it in his hand.

When Shan Fengyan reacted, the sweet potatoes didn't even come to anyone......

Said that the brother and sister love is deep!

"Master Shan, what do you have in your hand?" The three brothers Murong Song, Murong Jun, and Murong Pei happened to come over together, and they saw Shan Fengyin eating the gray thing in his hand while walking.

Shan Fengyin's external image is very cold, no one has ever seen him such a casual side, and they are all curious.

Especially the third prince Murong Pei, his temperament is relatively out-of-the-box, and his speech is not as restrained as the other two, pay attention to his image.

"It's a sweet potato." After Shan Fengyin finished speaking, he calmly ate the last bite of sweet potato, and then looked at Murong Pei.

His expression was cold and with a hint of mockery, which was actually the most common attitude Shan Fengyin had on weekdays.

But the people present today, seeing his eyes now, always felt that he was laughing at them for not even knowing sweet potatoes.

A few more polite words, and as soon as Shan Fengyin left, several princes gave an order, that is, to ask their subordinates to quickly find sweet potatoes and send them over.

Within a few days, there were rumors that the royal family and nobles loved sweet potatoes, and for a while, the price of sweet potatoes in the capital "rubbed" up.

Those who farmed the fields were even more smiling, the minds of this powerful family were really what they mortals didn't understand, and they got tired of eating pork and ginseng wings on weekdays, so they began to like to eat pig food.

And Fu Jiaojiao was also very happy, because she found that there were several stalls selling sweet potatoes in the capital, and there were several methods.

Of course, that's all for later. (To be continued.) )