If he had disagreed with him, he would have lived five years unharmed.

"What are you doing today?" Zhou Bo saw that Shen Luofan didn't scold, so he asked in a different way.

When Shen Luofan heard this, his sharp gaze fell on him, and after glancing at it, he suddenly remembered something, so he asked, "Song Xiaomian has made herbal tea in the kitchen?" ”

"Herbal tea? What is herbal tea? I hadn't seen her since she had lunch, but I had been near the kitchen and hadn't heard any movement in the kitchen. ”

Uncle Zhou felt strange, had Song Xiaomian touched the kitchen?

Shen Luofan fell into deep thought, Song Xiaomian gave him more and more mysterious feelings, she seemed to be hiding something important, and he had no way to start, it seemed that he had to look for it himself to get a definite answer!

"You go back to the kitchen now and keep an eye on it, and if she uses the kitchen, you can come back immediately and report it." Shen Luofan decided to check carefully to see what tricks Song Xiaomian was doing.

"Yes."

Zhou Bo retreated.

Shen Luofan sat in the study and took out his books, which were all poetry collections he liked, as well as military books and the like, and there were also martial arts cheats that he put in them.

Since he didn't want to go back to that place, he and Uncle Zhou's father and son should no longer be commensurate with master and servant, they have always insisted, otherwise they would have committed the following crimes.

He had scolded them many times and still insisted on going their own way, not breaking the rules.

Song Xiaomian is in the space, Zhou Bo is outside, how can you see her? He waited for a long time, but there was no movement, but the sun was about to set.

When Song Xiaomian came out of the space, there were a few more barrels of herbal tea around her, she just roughly calculated, how much a bowl would need, and the bucket would only contain more, not less.

There are a total of five quintals of herbal tea, if she is alone, she must pick five trips to send it out, tossing back and forth, not wasting a lot of time.

She thought of going out and hiring a carriage to come back, and the carriage would be able to be transported out at once.

In fact, she has another way, which is to bring herbal tea directly near the store, and then pick it up?

I'm worried that it's too ostentatious, and I'm hesitating.

Zhou Bo found her traces and walked over.

"Miss Song, you're here." Uncle Zhou's scream sounded in her ears, and she couldn't help muttering: It's over.

"Miss Song, what are these things of yours? Well, it smells like a whoosh. Uncle Zhou covered his nose as he spoke, but as soon as he thought of what his master ordered, he immediately said, "Is this just herbal tea?" ”

Song Xiaomian smiled awkwardly and responded: "Yes, I was about to send it out to others, but I was worried about the carriage, Uncle Zhou, can I trouble you to help hire a carriage?" ”

"Where are you going? How much money do you give? Zhou Bo's eyes looked at her body.

"I gave Sanwen money, and it was transported to a restaurant and an inn, and when I came back, I walked by myself without bothering others." Song Xiaomian hurriedly said, afraid that if Uncle Zhou didn't help for a while, he would have to be busy.

"I've got a carriage here, I'll deliver it for you, but you have to buy me a horse drink for three cents." Zhou Bo smiled innocently, but the cunning at the bottom of his eyes was covered, and Song Xiaomian didn't notice it.

"Okay, I'm in a hurry, I have Lao Zhoubo."

"Okay, you wait, don't run around."

Uncle Zhou also answered her happily, turned around and walked deeper into the courtyard.

He turned a corner and walked towards the courtyard where Shen Luofan lived.

"Master, Song Xiaomian made a few large barrels of herbal tea to be shipped out, and I took her job, but she didn't show up in the kitchen." Zhou Bo explained things clearly in a few words.

"Okay, I know, you can just send it for her."

Shen Luofan was thinking, where did she brew the herbal tea?

For her, there is only more speculation and anxiety, is she being used? has never been out of the Zhou Mansion, and she can conjure up a few large barrels of herbal tea out of thin air, she is too weird.

After Uncle Zhou walked out, he called him again: "You go to catch the carriage, and I will go out with her." ”

"Master, this is rough work, just come to the old slave."

Shen Luofan didn't speak, and glanced at him.

He was immediately silenced, and if he said it again, it would make him unhappy.

Song Xiaomian saw that Zhou Bo didn't come over for a while, and thought that he was lying to herself, until she heard the sound of horses' hooves, and she fell on the stone in her heart.

But when she saw Shen Luofan sitting in the carriage, she was stunned all of a sudden, what was he making a fuss about? Originally, I was afraid that there would not be enough place for these large barrels of herbal tea, and he was still sitting on them, what did he mean?

"Uncle Zhou, can your carriage finish my herbal tea?" She didn't care about Shen Luofan, anyway, she hired Uncle Zhou's carriage.

"It's okay, you can also put a few buckets in front, if you don't like the narrow place, let's walk together, and all these herbal teas are put on the board." Zhou Bo pointed to the spacious deck, although the position on it is not small, but if there are three people seated, these buckets are really difficult to place.

If you want to sit on it, he can't speak, right?

"Okay, then let's walk and let the herbal tea barrel stay on it." Song Xiaomian didn't see the time early, where did he still want to get along with Uncle Zhou, but he just sent the herbal tea out and collected the money as soon as possible.

She also wanted the owner of the family to sell a few more bowls while she was at dinner.

Shen Luofan was still unmoved, he had drunk herbal tea, and when he smelled that breath, he knew that it was all authentic.

Song Xiaomian has a lot of ability, and in a blink of an eye, she made these big buckets, and he was even more curious, where was this herbal tea brewed, and what was the recipe? She was mysterious, and the more he wanted to find out the truth.

"Brother Shen, I hired this carriage for Uncle Zhou, and I trouble you to move the place first, if you also want the carriage, then you can use it when we come back." Song Xiaomian pulled out a smile, seeing Shen Luofan's calm and handsome face, she was also a little panicked, she gave birth to these herbal teas out of thin air, if he found the clues, he must not think that he was a monster.

"I'll help deliver herbal tea, Uncle Zhou, you can prepare dinner at home." Shen Luofan's face did not change.

"Shen Ye, how can I do it, I'll do this rough work, how do you say that I am also a guest of our Zhou Mansion, if my master knows that I must not be peeled off by him, I will help send it."

How could Uncle Zhou let his master be called by Song Xiaomian as a subordinate, and quickly retorted, he still had to be careful with his wording, worried that Song Xiaomian would see the clues.

"Uncle Zhou, Brother Shen also has a lot of strength, if he helps, you can stay at home." Song Xiaomian agreed.

Shen Luofan is so good, she has seen it with her own eyes, and Uncle Zhou is cooking at home, can't they eat fragrant rice when they come back with herbal tea.

Zhou Bo suddenly slashed at Song Xiaomian, she doesn't know what to do, does she know the true identity of the master?

Dare to call the master, she really borrowed courage from the sky.

Song Xiaomian thought that Uncle Zhou was heartbroken that the money couldn't reach his heart, so he said again: "Uncle Zhou, I will pay you the money for borrowing the carriage, don't worry." ”

"Can you move the buckets?" Seeing that she was thin and weak, Uncle Zhou used this matter to squeeze her.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiaomian didn't say a word, mentioned a bucket of herbal tea, and mentioned it on the deck in one breath.

Uncle Zhou was shocked, and he was afraid that he couldn't do it, how did Song Xiaomian do it?

"Uncle Zhou, do you believe it?" Song Xiaomian smiled, bent down again, and loaded the others into the carriage.

At this time, if Shen Luofan continued to stay, he was afraid that he would squeeze out the herbal tea barrel, so he quickly jumped out of the carriage, walked to Zhou Bo, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, his eyes looked directly at him, as if to say: Don't worry, it's okay.

Zhou Bo sighed and said, "Okay, be careful on the road." ”

Song Xiaomian walked in front to lead the horse, Shen Luofan walked in the back and stared at the herbal tea on the deck, when the two went out, it was unusually quiet, and no one took the lead in breaking the silence.

Song Xiaomian was a little absent-minded, thinking that she would sell herbal tea for another day tomorrow, and set off to find her father early the day after tomorrow.

Her only worry is that if she leaves, she will be able to do whatever she wants, and after entering the space, she will be able to appear wherever she wants, if not, the herbal tea business that has just been developed will have to be shelved.

The business in the restaurant is very hot, in full swing, the shopkeeper saw her send herbal tea, pulled her and didn't let her go, thinking about letting her stay and sell the big fool, as long as the sales are hit, they can sell more in the future.

How could Song Xiaomian stay, she still had to send it to the inn, but the shopkeeper said very politely: "The inn, I'll let the shopkeeper send it for you, you are here with me, help me sell it for an hour, how much can you sell in an hour, if you don't even want to help with this little favor, you see, I ordered so much herbal tea, do you have a good conscience?" ”

Song Xiaomian frowned on her forehead, the shopkeeper is really good at talking, it is really difficult to sell fresh things, he ordered more than 100 bowls at once, and he took a big risk, for the sake of his own pocket, she had to agree to it, but whether Shen Luofan was willing to help or not, that was something she couldn't control.

"Okay, then I'll help you for an hour, you ask Xiao Er to send herbal tea over, and take back the money for me, if the money is not returned, you will pay for me in advance, are you willing?" She's not someone who can do it easily.

"Okay, don't you have an appointment with someone, I also know the owner of the inn, he will definitely be able to give money." The shopkeeper played the meal ticket.

Song Xiaomian believed him.

Shen Luofan disdains selling herbal tea, and sends herbal tea with the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper actually doesn't keep him, he is a stuffy donkey on weekdays, how can he be expected to do things for himself?

At the counter of the inn, Ning Haoran was chatting with the shopkeeper, wanting to know where Song Xiaomian lived, so as to know where the figure was.

Where does the shopkeeper know, the businessman, one hand to pay and the other hand to deliver, and can also control where people live.

"Young man, if you want to find someone, learn from those servants of other people, make a portrait and ask everywhere? Who knows who you're looking for? ”