Soon after Xiahou'an left, the secret whistle lurking here quietly followed.

Xiahou An originally planned to visit Situ Wang Yun, but after looking at the sky, it was already past noon.

It was not early, so I went home.

Back at the residence, the courtyard was quite lively, except for Xu Chu and Cao Ang, there were many strange figures.

"Lord, I found you the homeless people you wanted."

Seeing Xiahou'an coming back, Xu Chu walked over quickly and reported it.

Those ragged homeless people also looked at each other.

This look was extremely surprising.

The old man in the impression of the head of the family, not to mention sixty or seventy years old, at least has to start in thirty, and the young man in front of him is estimated to be not yet the crown, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, he is too young.

Xiahou'an looked at it, these homeless people were very different from the weakness in his impression, their bodies were relatively strong, and their figures were quite tall, and it was estimated that they were found by Xu Chu's careful selection.

"Call the lord!"

Xu Chu turned around and shouted at the homeless.

The twelve outcasts shouted in unison: "Lord! ”

Xiahou An nodded slightly, and asked one by one.

The tall man at the head replied: "My name is Pu Tao, and I am Chinese New Year's Eve five today." ”

"Grapes? There's something interesting about that. ”

Xiahou An smiled and nodded, but the grapes of this era are not cheap, they are treasures of the Western Regions, and ordinary people can't eat them for a lifetime.

Walking to the next one, the next homeless person replied: "Lord, my name is Chen Qingqian, twenty-seven!" ”

"Read?"

Xiahou An looked at it and asked.

Ordinary people can't come up with such a connotative name.

Chen Qingqian nodded.

A few years ago, the family fell into the middle of the road, and caught up with the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and the county houses were burned down, and they were forced to become displaced people and move around.

"Lord, my name is Xu Heitan, seventeen this year."

Seeing Xia Hou'an coming, the slightly shorter, darker-complexioned young man quietly stood on his heels and puffed up his chest, wanting to make himself look as burly as possible.

Xiahou An was stunned for a moment, this name got the right moment.

It's just that you have all this sexy beard, are you sure you're only seventeen?

It's too well developed!

After the twelve homeless people asked one by one, Xiahou Anxin probably had a preliminary impression.

Overall, quite satisfied.

Just as he was about to say something more, a shadow rushed out of the back room, she was wearing very conspicuous red leather boots, wearing a short purple cloud shirt, almond eyes and goose egg face, and a high ponytail tied with a pale blue ribbon, bathed in the sun.

When she glanced around and locked on Xia Hou'an, she smiled happily, revealing two small tiger teeth, and a small pear vortex swirled on her cheeks.

It's the taste of youth!

After Xia Hou'an was stunned for a short time, he looked back at Xu Chu in disbelief, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, about to burst into tears.

Zhongkang, you know me!

Xu Hanhan actually knew to find me a bed warmer, and finally didn't hurt you in vain!

I promise, I'll never call you Han Han again!

Xiahou An opened his arms, ready to meet the girl who was running towards him.

The girl really crashed into Xiahou'an's arms and hugged him.

The girl's body is so soft!

Xiahou An hugged the girl in his arms, his heart was surging, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar immediately: This is the correct way for the traverser to open!

The girl in her arms raised her head slightly and shouted: "Brother Boyang!" ”

Xiahouan was petrified on the spot.

"What do you call me?"

"Brother!"

"You call again."

"Brother!"

Xiahou An retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, took two steps back, and re-examined the girl in front of him.

In my memory, the original owner was an orphan, his parents died early, and he had no sister at all, and there were many women in the Xiahou family, but they didn't look down on Xiahou An who was on the side.

So, where did this girl come from?

Unable to recall it, Xiahou An bowed to Xu Chu, and asked in a low voice in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Zhongkang, who is this girl?" ”

Xu Chu replied that it was the daughter of a Qin butcher.

"Qin Shao's daughter came to me to do something!"

Xiahou An didn't have a good airway.

When he was eating before, he heard Qin Shao mention that he had a son and a daughter, his daughter followed him, and his son was studying in his hometown.

"The Qin butcher said that it was given to the lord as a maid."

Xu Chu honestly talked about the scene when he met Qin Shao in the market today.

After hearing this, Xia Hou'an immediately took a sip: Qin Shao of the dog day took advantage of Lao Tzu again!

Before, Xiahou An had always called Qin Shao Brother Qin, but now that his daughter and brother are called like this, doesn't it mean that Xia Hou'an is a little shorter in vain!

The girl in front of me suddenly doesn't smell good!

As for the matter of being a maid, Xu Chu took it seriously.

Xia Hou'an knew with his toes that if he really used Qin Muke as a maid, it was estimated that Qin Shao would be able to come to the door with a pig-killing knife on the same day.

"What did your father tell you?"

Xiahou An raised his hands and asked in the tone of an elder.

Qin Muke blinked his eyes, and his dark and shiny eyes carried a strong longing and expectation: "Daddy said, Brother, the food you cooked is fragrant, it is even more delicious than the pastries in Guiyunfang, let me go back when I am tired of eating." ”

I'll go back when I'm tired of eating......

Xiahou An's head is full of black lines, and Qin Shao in the dog day doesn't do anything about people!

Then he educated Qin Muke in public: "I am the same generation as your father, how can I call my brother." Call me uncle in the future, do you hear? ”

"But you don't seem to be big."

Qin Muke was puzzled, in her impression, the uncles in the clan were all people with long beards.

Not too?

Xiahou An raised his eyebrows, feeling insulted, and had the potential to shine his sword, but considering that the impact was not good, he gave up for the time being, and put on a straight face: "If you don't call, I'll kick you out!" ”

Qin Muke said that it was absolutely impossible!

However, this kind of iron bones, after tasting Xiahou'an's cooking skills, disappeared in an instant.

When eating, due to the large number of people, Xia Houan chose to cook a large pot of rice, which was convenient and fast, although the taste was a little worse, but it was generally okay.

However, this is more than just a lunch for the new nursing home.

The lord personally cooks and picks up the wind for them, what a kindness!

Everyone is grateful.

In this era of clear class division, Xia Hou'an, as a traverser, is actually difficult to understand their mood.

On the other side, after coming out of Tingwei Prison, he had been following Xiahou'an's secret sentry, and after arriving outside the courtyard, he leaned against the wall and eavesdropped for a while before leaving here quietly.

After leaving, he reported the matter to his superiors.

The superiors went to the Xiangguo Mansion again and found Li Ru, who was processing information.

Li Ru heard this and frowned slightly.

The name Xiahou'an, he had only heard of it last night, was said to have cooked a bowl of food called wonton, which won the favor of the master and rewarded him with a plate of golden cakes.

However, Li Ru didn't care at that time, and in his opinion, relying on such opportunistic means was not enough to achieve the climate.

Who would have thought that today, this kid will be implicated with Huangfu Song.

"My lord, do you need to arrest people for strict interrogation?" The sentinel's superiors asked tentatively.

Li Ru waved his hand, signaling not to startle the snake, and to find someone to keep an eye on it first.

It is the best policy to follow the vine and touch the melon.