Large plate of meat pilaf, two-section fried noodles made of noodles, naan pit meat, half a kilogram of roast lamb leg sprinkled with greasy skin sprouts, roast lamb kidney, roast lamb intestines...... A full table, a very generous dinner.

The city lord and Songfu were still talking about something, they didn't have a meal, and "Mrs. Song" Tang He sat honestly on the side, occasionally drinking a little milk tea.

The milk tea is freshly made by the maid of Fangcai, and the process is simple and easy to understand. Put the tea leaves in water and boil for a while, add a little salt, and slowly the whole house will be filled with the fragrance of tea. The maid then poured the tea into the fresh milk.

Tang He just took a sip of this slightly salty milk tea, and he felt unforgettable.

"Mr. Song, I can't hide it. Recently, it's not been peaceful, if you plan to play in Chuanrang Castle, I can ask the soldiers to accompany you......"

"No need." Songfu interrupted the city lord's words, turned his head to look at Tang He, who was taking a sip of milk tea, and smiled slightly, "I wonder when the city lord plans to start eating?" ”

The city lord, who was over half a hundred years old, was interrupted by a little white face who looked no more than twenty years old, but there was no trace of annoyance on his face: "You're welcome, you two ......can eat whenever you want."

"Tang He, try the lamb's kidney." Songfu put a string of sheep kidneys on Tang He's plate.

The castle lord's smile stiffened for a moment, and he turned to introduce the dishes on the table.

The atmosphere was vaguely weird, Tang He didn't listen to anything, didn't look at anything, buried himself in eating, and whatever meal Songfu brought her, she ate it meticulously.

In the past, when I lived with my brother Chi Ran, I almost never drank anything like mutton soup. For no other reason, Chi Ran doesn't like the fishy smell of mutton, so he rarely eats apples as a younger sister.

After all, Chi Ran was both a father and a mother at that time, and he was out of the hall and in the kitchen, and he often played with Ping in the past when he was a good brother.

After half a ring, Songfu remembered something, and said lightly to the city lord: "Is there anything else to do with the city lord?" ”

Hearing this, the city lord stood up on the table and said respectfully: "Retire." When I went out, I heard Songfu ask his wife if he was used to eating.

"Hmph."

As the city lord left, Tang He nodded and said, "It's delicious, Songfu, you can eat it too." ”

Songfu, who has a little black mole at the corner of his eye, is wearing a gray Yu Yuan at the moment, Yu Yuan is the name of Chuan Rang Castle, which is actually a relatively wide coat. I don't know if it's a special arrangement by the city lord, and the texture of the materials is quite good.

The black waist scarf makes Songfu look tall and capable, and the white pattern on the corners becomes the only decoration.

"Madam," Songfu shouted softly, and Tang He was about to open his mouth to refute, he reached out and wiped the corners of Tang He's mouth, "It's okay, it's already clean." ”

An extremely gentle smile appeared, making Tang Hesheng, who was full of greasy hands, swallow his words back.

"What's wrong, Tang He?"

Songfu immediately made a decision and corrected the title.

Tang He, who was not very flexible, continued to lower his head and nibble on the meat, gnawed for a while, and suddenly said, "I'm full......"

"I've only eaten so little, and you haven't made up for it lately......"

Tang He interrupted him: "Xianggong, you haven't eaten yet." ”

“……”

Messire?

The handsome man, who had always been leisurely and content, picked up a glass of kavas, the faint smell of malt filling his nostrils, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with wine to the side of his supple neck.

"I ...... That's what to eat. ”

Tang He licked his fingers, feeling as if he had discovered something terrible.

However, was what she said too frivolous?

If someone slaps you and you go back, it's a bit of a dog-eat-dog — it might be better to hit it again after a while.

However, if you do something wrong, then you should not fight back, and if it is an existence that is important to you like Chi Ran, then a slap is just a swollen face.

Songfu, who had eaten a lot of mutton and didn't know its taste at all, occasionally glanced at Tang He, who was contemplative, and thought: Tang He may be pondering his relationship with him? Tang He has special feelings for him?

*

North German Town.

After no new orders were issued, the archers and their gang patrolled the town every day, searching for food and warm clothes left behind by the dead homeowners.

The cooking and cleaning are done by the mother-in-law of the eldest of the Cheng family and the second and third elders of the Cheng family, and Aunt Lin is still taking care of the comatose companion who is dying and almost dying.

Several members of the Cheng family are very well-behaved, after all, they have witnessed the death of a person in a town, and all they can do now is to protect themselves, and look forward to the return of the eldest brother Cheng Shou alive.

And the skillful Aunt Lin was about to gain the trust of the archers, but one day she suddenly learned a little about Huo Qingniang.

"What did you say?!" Aunt Lin, who looked a little haggard, grabbed the archer's arm, "What happened to Qingniang?!" ”

The archer looked at Aunt Lin with a sharp gaze, and Aunt Lin slowly let go of her hand.

"You, you know what? Huo Qingniang is the god of the earth yuan, she is very useful, she will be unhappy if she dies, and you are not easy to deal with. If you find it troublesome, let me take care of her. ”

Aunt Lin pretended to smile attentively.

Originally, it was just a small temptation, but I didn't expect the archer to really let go: "Okay, you can go and see her." ”

After all, there's nothing to see anymore.

The archer led the way in front, signaling Aunt Lin, who was forced to be surprised, to follow.

Circling around, a dilapidated wooden house appeared in front of them.

Just outside the door, Aunt Lin smelled a strange smell leaking from a crack in the wood.

The archer kicked the door with a bang, and the wooden door was wide open, and something rotting was piled up inside.

Aunt Lin was stunned for a moment, and took a few steps forward to see more clearly, but the archer stretched out his arm to stop her.

"You also know," the archer watched Aunt Lin squat down very calmly, covering her face and trembling, "In our line of work, there will always be accidents, either who is killed by mistake, or who kills us easily." It's quite common, looking at your reaction, it is estimated that He Chi Apple was held hostage by Huo Qingniang and had to give her a place to live, so I won't say anything to it.

As for Huo Qingniang, she committed suicide, right, she was locked up alive, but she committed suicide, there is no way......"

Committed suicide......

Aunt Lin thought to herself: How could Qingniang commit suicide? She had been through so much pain that would she give up everything just because she was caught? How could someone like her just leave!

After a long time, Aunt Lin stood up and sobbed in her voice:

"That's what you're saying. My master arranged for me to take care of Miss Apple by a woman's family, and we had no way to protect ourselves, so we had to listen to the ...... Huo Qingniang's.

Miss Apple was also scared by you, so she will do it, what can she do, you say, don't worry about a little girl, right? ”

Aunt Lin also knew about Chi Apple's disappearance, because she didn't know where the archers came from, so she was sometimes afraid that Chi Apple would come back and be tortured, and sometimes she was afraid that if she didn't come back, she would be wanted by the Guangyi Society.

Closing the door of the wooden house, the archer motioned for Aunt Lin to leave this gloomy place: "Of course, the left envoy Li Ransheng knows it, how can her sister Chi Apple have a problem, you, put your heart in your stomach." ”

"Yes, yes, thank you."

As she was leaving, Aunt Lin looked back at the dilapidated hut.

Just now, she didn't recognize which one was Huo Qingniang......