Song Fuling made her own dumplings with a wooden bowl, and when she heard this, she attracted her sideways.

There is a kind of person, who in modern times calls tsundere.

Some boys are only proud.

Some boys are only spoiled. There are men.

even thinks that tsundere is no one in sight.

But in fact, she understands that tsundere does not mean that there is no dust under the eyes.

However, this ancient little general grasped this degree very well. Although he snatched her blueprints, he took them away without giving an explanation.

"How's it going, young master?" Junko looked at Lu Ban with a smile in her eyes.

The young master tasted the first bite of that pepper, the small pepper stuffed meat.

Lu Pan was surprised and asked Song Fusheng: "Spicy?" Like pepper, but different from pepper. However, he thinks this dish is better with steamed rice.

Song Fusheng nodded and said, "Yes, spicy, the spicy taste is different from pepper, and it is cold-resistant." ”

Song Fusheng motioned to Shunzi to also move his chopsticks to taste it, and made up a story.

He made up a poignant story of very ups and downs, twists and turns, three turns and nine turns, and peaks and turns.

Song Fuling, who was listening to the other table, took a bite of the dumpling and coughed quietly. Her father is really talented.

She didn't know that when Lu Pan heard her coughing, he pretended to touch Mi Shou's head inadvertently, signaled Mi Shou to eat more, and glanced at her.

Mrs. Ma and the others who listened were fascinated, and listened to San'er's detailed speech.

Qian Peiying, who listened to it, was really convinced in her heart:

No wonder the girl is also writing now, and she can write quite well, they all follow the genes that Lao Song made up blindly, and she will come when she opens her mouth to lie.

By the way, her daughter didn't write a house fight article, so Lao Song gave it a no, saying that if you write those disgusting things, it happens to be the chaos of which family, how to fix it? The writer has no intention, the listener has a heart, and if you don't know, you think that you are burying which high school.

Don't cause unnecessary trouble to Miss Lu. Let's write fantasy.

Just write about modern society, modern life, airplanes, high-speed rail, big ships, others think that you are writing a book to dream, and your imagination is unique.

Song Fusheng said to Lu Pan that this pepper seed was given by his father-in-law.

When did you get it, when did my father-in-law go to the Great South, by the sea, and pour the tea leaves?

In his father-in-law's life, he has had three ups and downs, his head is not on the waistband of his pants, and he has done everything.

According to my father-in-law, there was a missionary who was walking and suddenly lying on the beach, and he happened to be transporting goods, and the shore was full of people, but he only looked at the bustle.

After all, the missionary was white, with colored hair, green eyes, wolf-like, low cheekbones, and a narrow and high nose. A mouth, still grunting.

Many people on the shore said that it was a werewolf, not a human being, it looked like a wolf, anyway, there was everything, but no one gave a hand.

When Song Fusheng said this, Lu Pan picked up the balls and ate them, he had already believed a lot.

Because not to mention them, even the city where this group used to stay, and they couldn't reach the preachers at all, so they had to be very far south.

He also saw his grandfather's picture album before he knew what he looked like.

If it weren't for this adventure, I wouldn't have been able to describe it so accurately.

Song Fusheng thought to himself: The loss is now a troubled time. I can't verify it, a few princes did it. If you don't talk about it, talk to this capable person about things, it's just a lot of effort, and capable people are too smart to be fooled.

Song Fusheng continued to make it up, saying that the preacher asked Old Man Qian to save him, thinking that he was hot and thirsty, but he found out that he had been stabbed in the back.

The man said that he had met a bad man, but Mr. Qian didn't believe it.

Of course, it doesn't matter if what the other party says is true or not, he walks righteously all his life, just stretching out his hand.

Unexpectedly, this person left some things from their place and left. I didn't say hello either.

When Song Fusheng said this part, he deliberately left a mouth and prepared a telescope for him. Afraid in case.

Junko asked, "This is the seed he left behind, so have you planted it?" ”

"I've planted it, or I know how to grow it. Before, I didn't take it seriously, it was many years ago, I planted some for my daughter, and I tried to coax her to eat it, but she didn't like it very much, so I let it go. ”

Song Fusheng said that before escaping the famine this time, he picked up the valuables at home and brought them with him, and he remembered it.

Don't like it?

Well, after hearing this, Lu Pan only complained in his heart, and he ate the vegetables.

He tasted all the dishes with chili peppers, and when he ate dumplings, he also listened to Song Fusheng's suggestion and dipped them in chili sauce.

"Ahem, ahem," isn't this the same as cooking, those dishes aren't so spicy.

This chopsticks go down, he?

Lu Pan signaled that it was okay, and wanted to cough under strong pressure, so he picked up the wooden bowl and drank a bowl of dumpling soup.

"Poof," Song Fuling sneered and laughed while burying her head in the dumplings stuffed with oil.

provoked Qian Peiying to yell at her daughter with a straight face: "Tsk." ”

This kid, no one has ever eaten it, how do you know how much chili sauce to hold when you go down with chopsticks.

Like you, you don't treat chili peppers as a good thing, and you used to eat them a lot.

"General, eat dumplings, Junko, you eat too. This is sauerkraut, and we pickled it just here. It's stuffed with oil, it's from radish, it's from cabbage. ”

"Hmm," Junko didn't care about that, and shook off her arm to pick up the vegetables.

It's also so delicious.

Brother Song is simply a person, he is not a chef and does not open a restaurant.

Lu Pan really ate a lot of this meal.

He will have to eat another meal when he returns home, for the holidays, it is estimated that the family is waiting now, and he originally wanted to save some stomach.

In front of a dilapidated house.

Lu Pan's behavior once again made Song Fuling look sideways.

The two wolf skins that had not been made of nitrate, in her eyes, even had fleas on them, and the grandfather had to give them, they were bloody and scary.

It's okay to deliver food, but this one is a bit of a thing.

But he didn't expect that Lu Pan would take it with both hands without using a straight.

I didn't know where to put those two skins, and I didn't know where to tie a basket of vegetables covered with quilts and straw mats, Lu Pan actually said, give him a rope and tie it to his body. He and Junko rode horses in one basket at a time.

The moment Song Fuling saw that Lu Pan really carried the vegetable basket, wearing a fox fur carrying the basket, she didn't laugh like just now, she didn't joke like just now that people don't eat chili sauce, and joked that people coughed.

I just feel that my heart is warm.

Not only Song Fuling, but Song Fusheng also has a kind of indescribable and unknown thing surging in his heart.

What are we, we are just ordinary people.

What are the people, and where is this place, it is an ancient time when there is no equality, strict hierarchies, and the common people are eager to be servants.

Lu Gongzi didn't.

Song Fusheng stood under the horse, and finally had the courage to take out the wolf's teeth.

Before, Grandpa had to let him give it, and he and his daughter had the same idea.

You can't give everything, you are like a baby, and people don't necessarily be a treasure.

But at this moment, Song Fusheng handed over the wolf's tooth and the wolf's hip stone with both hands and said: "Lu Gongzi, in "Mengxi Writings", there is a saying that dried crabs hang on the door to drive away diseases and evil spirits. May the wolf's tooth and the hipstone also have this effect, and I hope you will accept it. ”

……

It was still snowing like goose feathers.

Lu Pan carried the basket on his back and took the straight with him, and hit the horse and went to the bridge.

Slowly, the snow blinded everyone's eyes,

Slowly, I couldn't see the back of the little general on the other side of the river.

Or the head catcher Qi Ming came to look for him, and he just finished the affairs of Renjia Village and came out of Zhai's house.

Grandpa Song knew:

What? Didn't the little general pass by? Are you not at ease?

It's a special mother, some people suspect that we let the wolf into the village? Someone is clamoring to rip off our house?

It's really a braggadocio, let them come!

Grandpa only cared about being angry, but Song Fusheng asked carefully.

While listening, I thought to myself: Okay, I'll write down the list for you, you wait, wait for the day we go, and don't even go to these people to buy chicken and meat to eat. I'm such a cautious man.

Qi Ming told Song Fusheng again that he would report truthfully to the county order when he turned around.

General Lu has been here.

Those who are sick cannot be good and upright.

Truthfully.