Hearing Wen Xiaoyun mention his parents, Yin Nuo's face suddenly became gloomy.

He looked at Wen Xiaoyun expressionlessly, "You didn't remind me, I almost forgot, you said that you would go out to live, it's better not to break your word." ”

Wen Xiaoyun froze with the brush in his hand, and sneered disdainfully, "I never break my word." ”

"That's the best." Yin Nuo gritted his teeth and smiled, waved his big hand, and took the rest of the fast brothers down the mountain.

Only the cat's ears turned around and politely greeted Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun smiled and nodded, and watched them and the group quickly descend the mountain.

She looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, and wiped a handful of bitter tears helplessly.

To finish writing the paperwork within the time specified by Yin Nuo and send it back to the yamen on time, her time was very tight.

Fortunately, as a well-known cartoonist, she has a deep foundation in calligraphy and Chinese painting, and now she can write directly when she picks up a pen.

So she brushed and recorded, and sang the song of life in her heart~

Little warm bamboo (toon tree) 吖~

I want to cry to you,

Your leaves are fragrant

Your life is so bitter

Every spring to the young leaves come out

How many black hands masturbate you

Break your branches

Masturbating your head bare~~

After the single was looped thirty times, Wen Xiaoyun summarized all the details around the old elm tree, and successfully broke his little wrist completely. And all the documentation work is finally complete.

At this time, the shriveled stomach let out a weak protest.

Without thinking much about it, Wen Xiaoyun put away the books and ran down the small dirt mountain with a slip of dust and smoke.

Maybe her little brother-in-law will remember that she has a wound on her body, whether she has eaten or not, and will give her a small stove.

Hehe, maybe I can give her some meat buns.

It must be that kind of thin skin, big stuffing, eighteen folds, and a big meat bun full of oil!

However, Wen Xiaoyun, who was immersed in her imagination of delicious steamed buns, didn't notice it at all, and just as she ran down a short distance, a white figure suddenly appeared from behind the thick trunk of the old elm tree.

The man quietly looked at Wen Xiaoyun's smaller and smaller figure, his eyes were cold and unfathomable.

Immediately following the white figure was a black-clothed warrior.

"Your Highness, although that Wen Wucao can be regarded as clever and intelligent, it won't cost you so much trouble, right?"

The man in white smiled, a pair of phoenix eyes radiated a gentle light, "Swords are hard to find, good horses are hard to find." In the future, when you need to scare the snake, you need such a sharp weapon. ”

After speaking, the man in white hid his figure behind the tree again, and he was nowhere to be seen.

The black-clothed guard frowned unconsciously when he heard this, "Sword and good horse? He hesitated and glanced at Wen Xiaoyun's back again, as if trying to find some shadow of a good sword and a good horse from her, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his master's mind was really elusive. As soon as he turned around, he also followed the man in white and left quickly.

On the other side, Wen Xiaoyun, who came out of Ning's house and rode a horse, wanted to run all the way on the street, but she had no choice but to encounter the traffic situation she was most tired of in her previous life - a big traffic jam.

In front of it, a large carriage transporting vegetables somehow turned into the middle of the road, and a large number of people followed to coax those uncommon fruits and vegetables.

The coachman tore back and forth and cried the crowd of people who grabbed vegetables, the people who grabbed vegetables pushed and screamed at each other, and the other carriages and sedan chairs behind were blocked and irritable.

It's a chaotic and noisy scene.

Holding her hungry stomach, Wen Xiaoyun's tears fell.

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't go.

In desperation, she could only turn over and dismount first, leading the horse while inquiring about the route to the official office, while going out of the crowded crowd.

But after taking a few steps, a good smell of fairy qi flickered from the side, and drilled into Wen Xiaoyun's nose wave by wave, causing her to unconsciously turn around.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw a steamed bun shop flying on the street.

The tall bun bamboo drawer stacked in front of the bun shop, and then smelling the salty, fragrant and delicious meat smell that flew out when the store opened the bun bamboo drawer, Wen Xiaoyun's mouth was full of irrepressible saliva.

Her eyes flashed with bright starlight, what if she wanted to grab one and run~

"This guest officer wants to buy buns?" When the shopkeeper Xiao Er saw Wen Xiaoyun's eyes shining, he immediately put the white towel on his shoulder and greeted him warmly.

Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly waved her hand, "Xie Xie shop, I'm not hungry." ”

After speaking, she reluctantly glanced at those white and chubby, eighteen folded little cute buns.

Now she is not familiar with Yanzhou Mansion, if she is familiar with the people around her in the future, I don't know if there will be any steamed bun sellers who see her in the uniform of the torture warden, so they will take the initiative to offer free steamed buns to bribe her~

Oops, no, the more I think about it, the hungrier I get~

Compared with being an official who eats and drinks for nothing, she should think more about how to deal with Yin Nuo's goods who have been cut for a thousand knives!

There were two guests sitting at the square table next to him, one with a hat and a burden. Dressed in gray linen trousers, the hat was pulled very low, covering most of his face, so that people could not see his face clearly.

Across from the man in the hat sat a young man in brocade.

The lake blue satin narrow-sleeved beard, the tight belt, and the slightly curled soap-colored boots are neat and capable.

What is very inconsistent with the smart coat is his appearance.

A little baby fat white and tender little face, big crystal eyes, a small and tall nose, lips that are not dotted but red, and a little bun oil, looking at the water and shiny. The whole person is as cute as the little cute meat bun in the bamboo drawer just now, so that people can't help but want to take a bite when they see it.

He had just finished eating the buns, and when he looked up and saw Wen Xiaoyun's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, revealing two cute dimples on his cheeks, "You are so funny, you have to hold on even if you are hungry, but it's just two buns, how much money can you have?" ”

Wen Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, turned her head blankly, looked at the beautiful face of the young man in brocade, and raised her hand to point to the tip of her nose, "You, are you talking to me?" ”