Chapter 322: Rice Bucket
Su Jin turned around and went into the backyard.
Apricot went to the kitchenette, said a few words, and went to the garden.
After picking a few lotus leaves and waiting outside the small kitchen for a while, the cook picked up the chicken according to Apricot Child's request.
Apricot took the chicken to the backyard.
The mud is already ready, add water and puree, wrap the chicken in lotus leaves, and then wrap it in mud.
Put the mud ball in the dug pit, bury some soil a little, pile firewood on it, and start burning.
Painting in Su Jin's house.
Xie Jingchen was reading.
The dark guard wondered what Apricot was doing, even if it wasn't too hot, but she was roasting a fire under the sun, wasn't this girl hot?
Apricot is sniffing hard.
It's been baked for a long time, and I haven't smelled the slightest aroma.
What the girl said is called Huaji, is it reliable?
You can't let two chickens go down the drain.
Apricot continued to guard the fire, adding two sticks of wood in a while.
Su Jin called the secret guard, handed him a brocade box, and said, "Send the beauty pavilion to the shopkeeper." β
The dark guard took the brocade box and stepped out of the bamboo house.
Xing'er looked at him and said, "You send something." β
"Hmm."
"Then you bring me four strings of sugar gourds," Xing'er said.
"You go and come back quickly, my chicken is almost ripe."
The Dark Guard glanced at it.
Only fire was seen.
No chickens in sight.
This maid has been burning for half an hour, right?
The iron chicken was also charred.
The Dark Guard turned to leave.
Halfway through, I couldn't help but open the brocade box and take a look.
A picture of a girl is visible, except for the important parts that are covered, the rest of the place is light.
Dark Guard, "....... β
The Dark Guard's face turned red and dripping with blood.
What kind of picture is this?
Did the young grandmother send the wrong thing?
The dark guard wanted to go back and ask, but he was afraid of revealing what he had peeked at.
The thing was given to him by the young grandmother herself, and it can't be wrong.
Holding back the blush on his face to dissipate, the dark guard rode to the Beauty Pavilion as if nothing had happened.
When the shopkeeper of the Beauty Pavilion saw the picture, his old face was also red.
But after the red, when he saw the words that Su Jin left in the brocade box, he knew that he wanted to fork in.
This is the belly pocket worn by a woman, but in a different style.
Su Jin also drew drawings and made a shop from the unused part of the backyard of the Beauty Pavilion.
Su Jin's ability to make money, the shopkeeper has seen it, and he immediately set out to let people make the things on the drawings and sell them to those noble ladies and ladies.
The dark guard bought four strings of sugar gourds and rode back to the Zhenguo Mansion.
The secret guard is to lead the horse to the stable, and to pass in front of the palace of the king.
Zhenguo Mansion, in front of the door.
A little girl in patched clothes stood next to a stone lion, looking at the magnificent plaque of the Guogong Mansion.
She hesitated, not daring to step forward.
The gatekeeper found her and told Mr. Li.
Manager Li didn't care, "Give a hundred copper plates and send her away." β
The little guy complied.
The little girl said, "I, I'm not a beggar. β
The little guy looked at her from head to toe, and the shoes that showed her toes were not too eye-catching.
Not a beggar, not far from a beggar.
"Let's go," the little guy said, waving his hand.
"I, I'm looking for the eldest master," the little girl stammered.
"What?" The little guy was stunned.
"Looking for my eldest young master?" The little guy thought he had heard something.
A little girl of a few years old, dressed in tatters, came to their eldest young master, is this playing him?
These days, the little girl is so bold and fat?
The dark guard rode past the gate, and the little maid recognized him as Xie Jingchen's person, so he shouted, "This yellow-haired little girl is looking for the eldest young master." β
Dark Guard, "....... β
He has completely reduced from a secret guard to the follower of the eldest young master.
He's a dark guard who doesn't see the light.
The Dark Guard tightened his reins and looked at the little girl.
The little girl looked at him timidly.
The dark guard turned over and dismounted, and asked her, "Do you recognize my eldest young master?" β
The little girl said, "Last time my second brother was beaten, it was two kind-hearted brothers who saved us, and they said that if anyone bullied us again, let us come to the Zhenguo Mansion to find the eldest young master." β
Two kind brothers?
She can't be talking about grandma and apricots, right?
The secret guard asked what the two "brothers" looked likeβ
The dark guard had a black line on his face.
It's a young grandmother, no doubt.
The dark guard said, "Someone is bullying your brother and sister again?" β
The little girl nodded, "They are here again, and they hang my second brother from a tree, and I can't save him." β
The shoes that the second brother just mended for her last night, she ran all the way and broke them again.
The dark guard glanced at the Guogong Mansion and went back to tell the young grandmother that he was going to save people.
The secret guard interrogated her second brother where he was hanging, gave the little girl four strings of sugar gourds, and instructed the little girl, "Arrange for a carriage to send her back." β
After saying that, the secret guard turned over and rushed to save people.
On a large tree near the little girl's house, a teenager was hanging from the tree.
Not far from under the tree, there was a table, where three little guys were knocking melon seeds.
"It's been an hour, why hasn't anyone come to save him yet?" One of the small streets.
"What's the hurry?"
"Didn't someone come to their rescue after we left last time?" Another little guy said.
"The families of the Flying Tiger Army send them money every year, and I don't believe that no one will come to save them if they are hanging from a tree," the little guy said firmly.
Spit out the melon seed shell in your mouth.
The little guy picked up the whip on the table and whipped it hard.
"I'll see how hard your bones can be!"
"Tell me honestly, who was the person who saved you last time?!" The little guy asked.
"I don't know ......."
The boy said with difficulty.
Syllable!
Another whip.
When the whip is raised again.
A stone struck him, and the whip in his hand fell to the ground.
The little guy grinned in pain.
The Dark Guard rode over, and the other two boys grabbed their sticks and struck them.
Can they be the opponents of the Dark Guard?
The dark guard kicked one person, and he fell to the ground.
The Dark Guard put the boy down.
Those little guys want to run, how easy is it?
Hung by the Dark Guard with a rope.
The little guy shouted, "Have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall?!" β
"We are the people of the Chongguo Mansion!" The little guy shouted.
It's actually Chongguo Mansion?
The guard picked up the whip and handed it to the boy.
"......!!! β
The boy was weak.
But there is still the strength to smoke the little guy.
How many lashes I received, I returned them all.
In the end, he fell to the ground and fainted.
After the boy finished fighting, the dark guard looked at them, "Why do you want to make things difficult for their brothers and sisters?" β
The little guy gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.
The Dark Guard whipped it.
His whip is not comparable to that of a young man.
With a whip, the little girl's clothes seemed to be scratched by a knife, the flesh and skin were bloody, and the cold sweat on his aching forehead poured out.
"If you don't say it, I'll draw it until you want to say it."
As soon as the words fell, the dark guard whipped it.
The little guy is about to call her mother in pain.
People are swordsmen, and I feel bad for the taste of fish.
"Say."
"We say."
The Dark Guard stopped.
Xiao Wu said, "They are the family members of the Flying Tiger Army fifteen years ago, and over the years, someone has been secretly helping the Flying Tiger Army, and our grandfather wants to know if there is still anyone alive in the Flying Tiger Army, let us inquire." β
"It's just that after asking for a long time, they didn't say anything, we were afraid that Grandpa Guo would scold us for being rice buckets, so we came hard."
The Dark Guard threw the whip at the ground.
"Chongguo Gong is right."
"You guys are indeed a bunch of rice buckets."
"....... β
Others treat the family members of the Flying Tiger Army well, but the Chongguo Mansion, which should be the most kind to the Flying Tiger Army, is so bullied and spread, and the name of Chongguo Gong's indifference to others is buckled on the door of the head and can't be picked off.
The guards picked up the boy and took him to the doctor.
The little ones struggled, "Let us down!" β
"Don't go!"
"Put us down!"
In the distance, a group of children ran over and stoned them.