As for the more obvious now, that is, even Huang Qiong's breakfast has been forgotten. Since coming to this era, although Huang Qiong has no freedom of action, this mother has been extremely strict with his education. But at least in terms of food and clothing, he has never lost him. Three meals a day is simple, but it has never been interrupted.

Although she has never been in the kitchen, even if she has boiled a bowl of porridge for Huang Qiong. Since I came to this era, all the clothes and food have been taken care of by Aunt Chen, who is next to my mother. Not to mention cooking, it is the technology that women in this era such as Lian Nuhong should generally have, Huang Qiong has never seen her mother do it.

Huang Qiong has always suspected that her mother, who is both civil and military, can even be said to know astronomy, geography, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, will not be able to cook and be a female celebrity at all. But like today, I actually forgot Huang Qiong's breakfast, which is the first time for Huang Qiong now.

I was hungry and growling, but I don't know if the inns of this era are like those five-star hotels in the previous life, which provided breakfast for free, and Huang Qiong, who wanted to go out to eat but didn't have a penny in his pocket. I can only learn to cross my legs and start meditating and pranayama.

It's just that he obviously doesn't have the perseverance of his mother, and after less than half an hour of breathing, his hungry stomach makes him give up this idea. Huang Qiong, who had no choice, began to memorize the books she had read from beginning to end after returning to this era. tried to use the book's own golden house, and the book's own Yan Ruyu to quench his hunger.

However, the smell of wine and meat from time to time next door made Huang Qiong's efforts to deliberately forget the feeling of her stomach, and it only lasted for a short time before it came to naught. Smelling the aroma of wine and meat from next door, Huang Qiong, who was even more hungry in her stomach, could only scold the two next door in her heart: "What kind of wine and meat do you have nothing to eat early in the morning, aren't steamed buns, porridge, and pickles more nutritious?" ”

But the problem is that the belly is discussed, what do people eat in the morning, whether it is nutritious or not, he can't control it, right? For the bad behavior of some people next door who eat and drink a lot early in the morning, even if he scolds the dog's blood, it can't solve the main problem he is facing now, right?

Smelling the aroma of the food wafting from next door, Huang Qiong, who felt that she was about to starve to death, suddenly found that she was somewhat pampered now. Although Huang Qiong's family in his previous life was not wealthy, he was born in a dual-income family in a large state-owned factory, and he never went hungry. Especially as a boy, the delicious food at home has always been close to him.

When I was in college, I also played the role of a famous university student in the tutoring world, and I really made a lot of money, and I would not treat myself badly. Even since his sophomore year, he has never reached out to his family to ask for living expenses. In addition, he is not a picky eater, and his small life is quite comfortable.

And in this era, although there is no freedom in being trapped in the cold palace with my mother, it can be regarded as fine clothes and food, isn't it? Although his mother's daily diet is mainly vegetarian, he still pays attention to meat supplementation. Although three meals a day is simple, it is also a combination of meat and vegetables. Even if he went out of the palace to practice martial arts, that Aunt Chen would prepare some snacks for him.

It wasn't until today that he realized that he, who had never been hungry, couldn't endure hardship so much. It's just that I didn't eat breakfast, and I was actually hungry like this. But the problem is, no matter how much you complain about your current pampering, this belly problem must be solved.

Fortunately, before Huang Qiong felt that she was about to faint from hunger, her mother finally woke up from her steady. Looking at Huang Qiong, who looked a little depressed, with her mother's intelligence, she naturally immediately understood that her son was hungry. Although the life of the cold palace is a little dull, it can be regarded as brocade clothes and jade food after all.

His son has landed on his own, but he has not suffered much. I ran so far with myself last night, and I guess I'm hungry now. Looking at the sky, the mother spoke, "Qiong'er, I'll take you out to dinner." Since you can't go back today, then I'll take you to see Luoyang City during the day. But it's still the old rule, just look at it and don't ask it. ”

With that, he took the veil and walked out of the room first. Regarding her mother's decision, Huang Qiong, who felt that she was about to starve to death, naturally had no objections and immediately followed behind her mother. It's just that Huang Qiong was a little surprised that her mother, who had always been very cautious, did not take him to eat directly at the inn, but walked out of the inn directly.

After leaving the inn, although she was hungry, after all, it was the first time she saw Luoyang City, and Huang Qiong, who looked like the best place in the world during the day, still couldn't resist her curiosity, and kept looking at the bustling crowds on both sides of the street. From the peddlers and pawns, to the dignitaries who came and went in sedan chairs or on horseback, all of them were in his sight.

It should be said that this capital, which is now crowded with princes and nobles, is still quite prosperous. Although it is only an outer city, on both sides of the loess-paved streets, various restaurants, inns, shops, and entertainment venues such as Yihongyuan are almost next to each other. There are also vendors selling along the streets, constantly shouting and soliciting customers.

It was the first time I had really seen Huang Qiong in an ancient Chinese street market, and I was curious about almost everything I saw now. Even a dough kneader or a stall selling gnats has to come up and have a look. It's a pity that his pocket is cleaner than his face, and his mother, who has always advocated high-quality education, naturally won't buy him these things that children only play.

Huang Qiong followed her mother all the way, until she had seen the majestic walls of the inner city, and her mother walked into a small but clean-looking restaurant. After entering the store, my mother ordered two meat, two vegetarian and four-course dishes, a large bowl of millet porridge and a plate of steamed buns.

Fortunately, this is not the time to eat, and there are only two guests in the store, mother and son, so the speed of the meal is still very fast. After Huang Qiong served her mother a bowl of porridge, she began to eat. Although she was hungry in her stomach, under her mother's words and deeds, Huang Qiong did not gobble up when she ate, and she was chewing slowly all the time.

It's just that the mother and son, who were eating quietly at this time, never thought that they could get into trouble just by eating like this. Although neither mother nor son is the kind of person who causes trouble, let alone the kind of person who takes trouble as fun. But sometimes it's not that you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, so you won't get into trouble.

The person who got into trouble was none other than Huang Qiong, a mother with a cold personality who had a fight with ice cubes. Although Huang Qiong has always thought that she is a mother, her appearance is just a middle-class posture. But his own civil and military training, plus the temperament that everyone has cultivated, is called a good.

Even Huang Qiong, who has been a person in two lifetimes, thinks that her mother's temperament is absolutely first-class in the next generation. This kind of temperament, coupled with the appearance of the middle-shang, seems to have attracted the peep of the disciples, but it can't be said to be an accident. Even though this is the capital, it's clear that some people don't take the law seriously.

Because both the mother and son chew slowly, the two of them eat very slowly. And the mother also took off her veil because of eating. Just when Huang Qiong had just eaten seven points full, a certain gentleman who was passing by the door of the hotel with a group of dog legs inadvertently saw his mother who took off his veil, and thought that he had met a celestial.

After entering the store with a group of dogs, he walked to the table where Huang Qiong's mother and son dined and never left. The pair of thief eyes stared at Huang Qiong's mother, and what was even more exaggerated was that the saliva at the corners of her mouth was dripping. And Huang Qiong's mother, who only drank a small bowl of porridge and ate it, was a little impolite to this old man, so she didn't see it.

When I saw the beauty in my mind, I didn't take care of myself. This man, whose eyes were cloudy and his steps were weak, and he looked like he was overly drunk, glanced at the simple meals on the table, and directly swept the rice on the table to the ground and said with a smile: Beauty, this kind of pig and dog food, that is what people like you like immortals should eat. ”

After he said this, Huang Qiong's mother was still unwavering, and she didn't care about herself, as if the person in front of her didn't exist at all. But Huang Qiong was a little angry in her heart, most of these foods had just entered her stomach. This uninvited guy said that these are the food of pigs and dogs, doesn't he say that he is a pig?

What's more, he has only eaten a seven-point full now, and these foods have been swept to the ground by him. Don't he know that spoiling food is caused by thunder? It's just that although Huang Qiong is very angry and angry in his heart right now, but now under his mother**, he has enough self-cultivation, except for his eyebrows curled, he doesn't show too much anger in his heart.

Of course, God may be very busy at the moment, and he doesn't have time to take care of the following little things. So this uninvited dude, although he did the thunder and thunder that day, he was still alive and kicking with a hippie smile, sitting opposite Huang Qiong's mother. Ignoring the cold attitude of the hot bird, he stalked himself.

Huang Qiong's mother coldly glanced at the stalker in front of her, obviously not wanting to entangle with him. After putting the veil back on, and putting the two cents of silver on the table, he said to Huang Qiong: "Qiong'er, we should go." "Anyway, just lift your leg and go out.

Although Huang Qiong has not eaten enough, she can only helplessly follow her mother away. The food has been swept to the ground by this guy, and there is no way to eat it. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he was not swept to the ground, facing this guy with inverted triangular eyes, yellow teeth, and no meat on his body, it seriously affected his appetite.

What made Huang Qiong the most unbearable was that this guy opened his mouth, and the bad breath came all over the place, and he almost wanted to vomit. Now that her mother has decided to leave, Huang Qiong naturally follows quickly. Otherwise, if you spit it out, it will be a bit of a waste of food.

It's just that Huang Qiong's mother and son want to leave, but the one in front of them doesn't think so. With a wave of his hand, the dog legs behind him automatically formed a human wall in front of Huang Qiong's mother and son, blocking the way for Huang Qiong's mother and son to leave. After Huang Qiong's mother and son were stopped, this guy stood up unhurriedly.

After coming to Huang Qiong's mother and son, she said with a smile: "Beauty, how is it?" Go back with this young master, the young master promises to let you eat fragrant, drink spicy, wear silk and satin, and enjoy endless glory and wealth in your life, and never have to eat such pig food again. While speaking, this guy was still very frivolous, and stretched out his hand to Huang Qiong's mother's chin.

Hearing this guy's words, Huang Qiong almost didn't look up to the sky and sigh. It turns out that the TV series of later generations really learned it from here, and even the lines have not been changed much. Could it be that these gentlemen really came out like this? If it weren't for the hard enough backstage of Lao Tzu at home, it is estimated that he would really be brain-dead.