Chapter 12: Separation

But he hadn't cooked much.

I don't have a chance to cook at all, I just eat food.

You know, he's hungry and his stomach is rumbling.

He just now.

I went out of my way to see if there was anything left to eat.

Only to realize that there is nothing to eat directly.

There is still some food, and some raw ingredients.

When he was so hungry, he tried to eat raw.

Found not to be eaten.

This discovery made him want to cry without tears.

He had suffered, but it was the first time he had nothing to eat.

Hearing Ling Xiao's question, he suddenly rose to hope.

"Xiaolang, come and see, there is still flour here." Eighteen Lang said.

When he ran out, he still followed him with many slaves, but he didn't expect the turmoil to start.

He suffered a lot when he was stranded outside, and the loyal servants around him died one by one to protect him.

Later, after leaving the family and getting closer, the loyal servant felt wrong, and now it is even more chaotic, if he may encounter blind robbery or something on the road, he rushed back and prepared to bring more people to pick up Lang Jun.

Before leaving, those loyal servants prepared a lot of things more intimately, mainly food, for fear of starving Xiao Langjun.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the loyal servants who went back to ask for help were very difficult to walk along the way, and the road was very congested.

After a long time, some of the slaves left behind died in order to protect Eighteen Lang, and one betrayed.

That person naturally knew about his problem, so he thought about torturing Eighteen Lang before he died.

It was because of his frivolity that he took these slaves on the road alone.

As a result, his relatives wanted to protect this guy Eighteen Lang.

In the end, he was left alone.

It's all this one who is so out of tune.

He wants revenge.

In order to prevent others from finding out.

He simply set a fire, laughed maniacally and ran away.

There are only two people left in the whole town: Ling Xiao and Eighteen Lang.

Before falling unconscious, Eighteen Lang took a lot of effort to move himself out of the room little by little.

It took a lot of effort to spit out the stuff in his mouth, but he had already started to have a hypoglycemic attack by then.

Therefore, he had no strength and could not shout for help at all, and then he passed out.

Coincidentally, Ling Xiao, who has superhuman six senses, happened to hear his chirping.

I looked at it with a little curiosity, and found that it was not right at all.

In line with the purpose of saving people, he rescued Eighteen Lang.

It's really a coincidence.

Ling Xiao didn't ask anything.

But she is happy that she can save dry food.

Then you can have a hot meal, which is also good.

Eighteen Lang pointed out that there was still a lot of food to show her, and she could eat a big meal.

Ling Xiao looked at the weather and decided to cook first, and he didn't care about the chasing soldiers or anything first, and he didn't have the strength to fart.

In view of the fact that Shibashiro and her were really hungry, she made a meal of noodles from flour, which of course is clear soup noodles.

The reason for making clear soup noodles is that it is made quickly, and she and Shibashi Lang are hungry, so it is better to make it quickly.

She is very good at making clear soup noodles and sprinkling some chopped green onions before coming out of the pot.

After getting the job, Shibalang didn't pick at all.

He was really hungry and ate while blowing.

The humble food feels delicious.

"Xiaolang, you can follow me in the future." Eighteen Lang said.

"This noodle is so delicious, I love to eat this noodle, what is it called?"

"Yangchun noodles!" Ling Xiao said that she was also hungry, and the noodles fell into the stomach pouch and felt good.

Ling Xiao didn't care about Eighteen Lang's praise, because she knew that it wasn't her doing well, but that they were all hungry.

If you are full, you will eat this kind of food without any condiments and no other freshness, but I am afraid that Eighteen Lang will not be able to eat it at all.

At this point, it can be seen from the daily etiquette of Eighteen Lang, which is something that has been cultivated since childhood and engraved in the bones.

Fortunately, she has been through it for more than a year, and she can be regarded as having a thorough understanding of the etiquette of this world.

It is certain that this eighteenth lang is definitely not from a small family.

Not to mention handsome, with the demeanor of a child of a family.

At this point, the original owner's family still can't reach this level.

She could feel that Eighteen Lang had a proud trait in his bones.

Fortunately, she came from modern society and went through the baptism of the information explosion.

When dealing with the ancient nobles, it was more of a bit of inquiry, but there was no sense of intimidation.

has experienced a martial arts world again, and for this person who has no force value, there is naturally nothing to fear.

When facing Eighteen Lang, he didn't feel anything terrible, if he became a three-headed and six-armed person now, maybe he would still be a little scared.

Now it's all people, what's so scary? What is the use of the so-called nobility in troubled times? Simply useless.

If it is necessary to cross to the south, it may be useful, but it is useless to encounter the barbarian pursuit now.

In the eyes of the barbarians, the nobles of the Jin people are bigger fat sheep, and they can't wait to slaughter more.

Maybe the barbarians will exchange it for something, or get a ransom or something.

In Ling Xiao's opinion, it is the identity of the meat ticket, and it is not very unattainable.

Eighteen Lang was full at this time.

A large pot of noodles was eaten, and he yawned.

You know, he's been struggling for help, tired and hungry.

When the hunger problem was solved, he felt very tired and wanted to get a good night's sleep.

He is the kind of young master who is used to doing whatever he wants, and he wants to sleep.

Ling Xiao, who had already eaten enough, also felt very tired, you must know that she was sick yesterday, but she was awakened early in the morning.

Now that she's sleepy after eating, she doesn't plan to wash the dishes or anything, she has already cooked.

And this identity is a child, and it is simply impossible to do more.

Eighteen Lang naturally wouldn't let him do nothing, let him wash the dishes.

"What? Let me wash the dishes? Actually asked me to wash the dishes! ”

Eighteen Lang didn't believe his ears.

How is this possible!

Flushed face.

Point your finger at yourself.

The face is full of incredulity.

I can't believe that Xiao Budian would say that kind of thing.

"What's wrong? Why can't you wash the dishes? Ling Xiao said.

Although it has been more than a year of life of clothes to open hands and food to open mouths.

But Ling Xiao knew that in the days to come, it was very likely that he would have to be self-reliant.

And now this eighteen lang, I'm afraid it's even more waste material in life.

He can't do any housework, but he is the master who can eat and drink.

She won't get used to that eighteen lang.

She wasn't his parents.

His objections,

Ling Xiao didn't care.

She's not one of his.

To the original owner's father-in-law.

She generally endures it, and is pressed by filial piety.

This has always been the case if it were this eighteenth lang.

She didn't bother to go with him, because they didn't get along with each other at all.

Just now, when Eighteen Lang was eating, he threw out the poaching information.

Ling Xiao simply pretended not to hear.

This kind of pampered habit comes out of the children.

Not a nice person to get along with.

Eighteen Lang did not reach the crown.

Say it at this time.

I just didn't take her to heart at all.

Even though she saved him, in the eyes of Eighteen Lang.

Ling Xiao is a very suitable candidate for his subordinates, and that's all.

Even if Ling Xiao is a child of the scholar clan, he is a wanderer without the backing of his family, and he is only worthy of being a servant for him.

This means that she has the potential to become a vassal of a large family and be taken care of by others.

As a modern person who finally ran out of the shell of filial piety and virtuous grandchildren.

Even if Eighteen Lang is talking about the sky.

She also did not agree to stay in the extended family.

She is still waiting for the original owner to return.

Teach him Kung Fu.

"I, I, I."

Eighteen Lang was in a hurry.

He was tempted to say that he hadn't done it at all.

Ling Xiao looked at him coldly and said, "Eighteen Lang, there are no slaves now. ”

"I'm not your slave, why can I go cook? You can't even wash the dishes! ”

This sentence made Eighteen Lang stuck all of a sudden, and some were speechless, and now there was a difference between their two sides.

But they all belong to the scholar clan, and Ling Xiao did not agree to be his servant, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates.

Besides, Ling Xiao also saved his life, but Eighteen Lang couldn't tell the story that he didn't wash the dishes.

"Look how big you are, and how old I am." Ling Xiao continued.

In this way, Eighteen Lang had to go and wash the dishes.

As a result, those two bowls are finished.

"Don't you feel aggrieved?"

Ling Xiao was angry, and the bowl was broken.

The main reason is that Eighteen Lang is a little resentful.

"I just can't wash the dishes, what's wrong?" He said with some indignation.

Ling Xiao glanced at the somewhat chaotic scene, and quickly left the courtyard and went somewhere else.

Sometimes the Tao is different, so it's better to get out of here as soon as possible, anyway, she doesn't plan to get anything from Eighteen Lang.

And after Eighteen Lang was stabbed by Ling Xiao's words, he was also angry, but he had no way to say anything, so he didn't care about Ling Xiao's traces, and he didn't expect her to run away.

He thought that Ling Xiao would not leave, so he returned to his room with a little anger, and after lying down, he quickly fell asleep.

As for Ling Xiao, he went to another place that seemed to be fine and found a place to rest.

This body is still very weak, so it's better to rest again.

With such heavy rain, it's not suitable to run.

A bad one.

It's going to get sick again, it's too much of a loss.

Leaving Eighteen Lang, Ling Xiao was not optimistic about him.

Perhaps he has a noble status, a great knowledge, and even a strong backing.

Even Ling Xiao guessed that the big family to which Shibalang belonged should have a large number of private soldiers.

The reason for such speculation is that Ling Xiao remembered that in the Tang Dynasty, some powerful people had so-called tribals and the like.

Then during the period of the Sixteen Kingdoms, those Jin families and heroes who did not run away definitely had the armed forces to protect themselves.

But Ling Xiao also knows, so what? If you go there, you will only become a small vassal, and if you are not good, you will become a target for others to vent their anger, and even if you save Eighteen Lang, you won't get anything.

From the point of view of Ling Xiao, who is accustomed to being the master of the house, this is the decision to make such a decision when his brain is in water: follow Eighteen Lang back to his family.

In fact, Eighteen Lang's family prefers to use that kind of family birth to ensure loyalty.

Eighteen Lang, who has been pitted once, has to be cleaned even more, so he won't keep her.

If you stay, I'm afraid that you have to sign a deed of sale, so you can't do it.

She won't be a servant.

And it would be better without outsiders to follow.

She could have taken something out of the space to eat.

After she was full, she was also sleepy, and before she went to sleep, she set up several small organs.

It is to prevent an outsider from running in when you are asleep, and you don't know it.

And just like that, she fell into a deep sleep.

And it was raining outside for a long time.

When it dawned the next day, the rain still hadn't stopped, and Ling Xiao didn't move.

Nestled in this place, then exercised his skills, and waited for the rain to stop.