Neither robbery nor murder, Zilu got angry with himself, and squatted down to pick up the ashes that had been extinguished, and brought some hay to burn on it. And then! I went to find the tools that I had just used to drill wood for fire, and continued to drill wood for fire.

Yan Hui squatted beside Zilu, looking like he was cheering him on. When he heard the sound of horses' hooves getting closer, he stood up again and stood beside Confucius.

Although Confucius was sure that he was not an officer and soldier, he was relieved, but he was still very nervous and didn't know who it was. Could it be someone he knows?

If you meet an acquaintance in this situation, if the other party knows his details and ridicules him on the spot, it will be a big mess.

I hope it's Min Ziqian!

Confucius thought to himself.

Min Ziqian said that he wanted to follow, and he agreed. But Min Ziqian went back to the city with Yan Hui's father, I don't know when he will be able to catch up?

"Drive!"

Yes, there is! The carriage turned around the corner.

The lantern in front of the carriage shone brightly, illuminating a radius of one kilometer.

"Ziqian!" Hearing that it was Min Ziqian's voice, Yan Hui cried out in surprise.

"Yan Hui!"

On the carriage! Min Ziqian's response came.

"Why are you here? Yan Hui? What about sir? Min Ziqian asked.

Since there was a lantern in front of him, his eyes kept looking towards the place where the lantern was shining. So! Outside of the light, he couldn't see. He only heard Yan Hui's voice, but he couldn't see Yan Hui's people.

"Sir is here! Zilu is also here! We're all here! Yan Hui said excitedly as if he saw the savior coming.

"Ziqian!" When Confucius heard Ziqian's voice, he was very happy and hurriedly responded.

"Sir!" Min Ziqian shouted, and then rode his horse quickly. He shouted, "Drive! ”

Zilu was busy drilling wood to make fire, ignoring Min Ziqian, and continued to rub and add fuel to make fire. Since the wood was successfully drilled just now to make a fire, the fire tools are very dry. So! This time the time to make the fire was shorter, and it was about to succeed.

"Poof!" As soon as the ground was blown, flames erupted. But! It went out right away. As the fire went out, a puff of smoke came out.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ......" Zilu choked and coughed violently.

Next! Zilu began to "call".

Min Ziqian drove the carriage over, and Yan Hui hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the reins of the horse.

Confucius also stepped forward, stood in the light, and looked at Min Ziqian.

"Sir?" Min Ziqian looked very excited when he saw Confucius under the light.

After he chased to the original place just now, he didn't see Confucius, and he didn't know how far Confucius had gone. Didn't think of it? The gentleman did not go far and waited here.

"You're here! Good! Confucius replied.

"I sent all my classmates back to the city, and then I went back to refund the rent and bring everything I could! ……”

Min Ziqian jumped out of the carriage, walked to Confucius, and stood in front of Confucius to give a general account of what happened after he returned to the city.

Min Ziqian is no longer from Lu, he is from Song. He came to study in Lu and did not live in Confucius's school, but rented a house outside.

Now him! If you don't go to school every day, you're no longer a student. Sometimes! He helped Kong Li in class and taught elementary school students to read. When Confucius was taking classes at home, he came to follow him to "study for graduate school".

Previously! He learned that Confucius was forced to leave the state of Lu, and he chased after him without any preparation. Just now! After coaxing those impulsive classmates back to the city, he took the opportunity to refund the rent. And then! He pulled everything he could with him in a carriage and rushed over.

Although Min Ziqian's family has declined, after all, they are descendants of nobles, and they still have a certain amount of property. So! There is still a certain amount of money.

"That's good! That's good! ”

"Sir?" Min Ziqian looked around at the pitch black surroundings and asked, "This night?" ”

"Said the gentleman! Spend the night camping here! Bivouac! Yan Hui interjected.

"Camping?" When Min Ziqian heard this, he had a headache. I thought: How can I sleep on the streets?

"The fire is lit! The fire is lit! ……”

Then! Zilu over there shouted excitedly.

"There is a fire, what are you happy about?" Yan Hui said to the other side.

"If Ziqian doesn't come, where do you have fire?" Zilu saw that Yan Hui was very disappointed, and replied.

"That's it! All right! Unload the horse! Scattered the horses. Sleeping out tonight! Sir will take you to experience survival in the wild! Confucius said.

"Experience survival in the wild?"

"Experience survival in the wild!" Confucius affirmed.

Min Ziqian thought for a moment and said, "Oh? Is the gentleman waiting for the other classmates? ”

Confucius's expression changed and he said, "It's not good to say it clearly!" Ziqian! ”

"Yes! Mr! Min Ziqian hurriedly admitted.

"Did you have water in your car?" Yan Hui asked.

"Water?" Min Ziqian thought for a while and said, "I didn't bring water, but there may still be water in the kettle!" ”

Confucius smiled on the side: "Bring it!" Bring! Yan Hui almost choked to death just now! I'm thirsty too! Hehe! ”

Min Ziqian hurriedly took off the lantern and went to rummage in the carriage.

Zilu burned the fire more and more, and stood by the fire proudly.

Min Ziqian took out the kettle, took out the bowl, and handed it to Yan Hui. Yan Hui took the kettle, and really wanted to drink it in front of the kettle. But I heard that the gentleman was also thirsty, so he had to endure it. Put the bowl down, pour a bowl first and hand it to the gentleman.

"Drink it!" Confucius excused himself.

"Sir, you drink first!"

"You're burping, drink first!"

"Thank you, sir!" Yan Hui drank the bowl of water dry.

In the past, the kettle did not have the heat preservation of the modern kettle, and the water poured out was not boiling water, and it was just full of water. In ancient times, if people wanted to drink tea and use boiling water, they put the kettle on the stove and boiled it all the time. Boiled and drunk, and then boiled after drinking.

After Zilu lit up the fire, he came here and greeted Min Ziqian. And then! Carrying a lantern and looking at Min Ziqian's carriage.

"Is there anything else I can eat?" Is there a pot? What else? ”

Min Ziqian looked at Zilu and asked with some puzzlement, "Do you want a pot?" ”

"Yes!"

"I brought the pot! Pots and pans and so on, I brought everything I could! ”

"You're moving?"

"Move! I'm going back to Song! Min Ziqian sighed: "Mr. has left Lu State, what am I still doing in Lu Country?" ”

In ancient times, especially in the war years, the pot belonged to the strategic substance. So! Particularly valuable. Of course! This refers to the copper pot. If it's a clay pot made of crock, it's not worth much. Copper pots can be dissolved and turned into weapons.

So! Min Ziqian brought all the pots back.

"Is there any grain? Can you make porridge for dinner? Zilu asked again.

Min Ziqian shook his head and said, "I didn't bring the grain, I gave it to the poor." ”

"What a kind man you are! So! We're only going to have one night tonight! Alas! Zilu sighed.

(End of chapter)