Before Zhou Tian could speak, Gan Lin came back with two large cloth bags to eat.

  She smiled and said, "Fortunately, the owner of this steamed bun shop gave me two big cloth bags, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to take away so many steamed buns." ”

  As he spoke, he asked the old horse and the others: "The hot big meat buns, just baked, do you want to taste one?" ”

  Everyone had a full breakfast, and they didn't have any thoughts about this big meat bun.

  Besides, Lao Ma's words just now seemed to displease Zhou Tian, and at this time, seeing Zhou Tian's cold face and not speaking, the big guy didn't dare to ask for food.

  So Lao Ma smiled and waved his hand and said, "Thank you sister-in-law for your kindness." I've just had breakfast, and I'm not hungry at this time. ”

  Gan Lin smiled and nodded, and climbed onto the horse with two bags of food.

  "Sit tight and go."

  Zhou Tian's hand holding the reins wrapped his arms around Gan Lin's waist, his chin rested on the top of her head, and said in a deep voice: "You are getting thinner and thinner, and if you continue to lose weight like this, only skin and bones will remain." ”

  Gan Lin took out a hand and pinched his waist, there was not much fat left, he was satisfied, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, at most you will lose 100 pounds, and you won't lose weight anymore." ”

  After all, it's not good to be too thin, and it's panicked to hold it.

  Zhou Tianyu frowned, and said disapprovingly: "Just like this, it's okay, you can't lose any more weight." ”

  Gan Lin glanced back at him and said, "The thighs and arms are still a little thick, and you have to be a little thinner to look good." Besides, this waist is thinner and thinner, so that you can just hold it with both hands, and it will be perfect. It's still a bit thick now, and you definitely can't hold it in your hand, don't believe you? ”

  After Gan Lin finished speaking, she heard the breathing of the person behind her thick and urgent, and the hand holding the reins tightly wrapped around her waist at this time.

  "Keep your mouth shut and don't speak again."

  He whispered something in her ear, and then drove his horse to speed in the direction of the county seat.

  Chenqiao Town is not very far from the county seat, and it can almost be reached by running a fast horse for more than an hour.

  Probably because of the presence of displaced people outside the county, the road to the county seat was quite deserted.

  Ordinary people did not dare to go to the county seat easily, and the vendors brought a lot of people with them when they wanted to go, or invited a dart master to accompany them.

  When Gan Lin and the others were halfway there, they encountered a team of people.

  This road is more than a modern asphalt road, it is a dirt road, and the horses run through the dust.

  Gan Lin and the others followed behind the convoy and ate a mouthful of dust.

  She touched Zhou Tian's arm and said to him, "Let's catch up with this convoy, anyway, they go slowly, we run fast." ”

  But the road is not wide, and the carriages in front of them have no idea of giving way, and even as if they are deliberate, the carriages in front and behind occupy the road, and there is no way to overtake them.

  Zhou Tian squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and he recognized the person who rode a horse to open the way in front of him, who had walked the dart with him.

  Although the old horse did not see the person who opened the road in front, he recognized the person behind him who had broken his tail.

  "Dagui, what do you want to do?" The old horse shouted at the man who was riding behind the convoy and shouted, "Good dogs don't get in the way!" Get out of the way! ”

  Dagui recognized it as an old horse when he heard the voice, pulled the reins and stopped the horse, and looked back to see not only the old horse, but also Zhou Tian and several familiar faces.

  "Brother Tilt!" Dagui looked excited and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

  The old horse glanced at him and said, "Is this a job?" Who was sitting in the carriage in front of him, so arrogant, that he occupied all the roads? ”