Chapter 344: Jinyu Bastard, How Patient You Are

After she finished dressing up, the two of them ate a little casually, and Jiang Lanqing gave the pills she had practiced last night to Yang Shusap.

"Sister Qing, you said this is a pill for me to lose weight? Then why didn't you give it to me before? Poplar sapling asked.

Jiang Lan thought about what to say early in the morning, and said with a chuckle: "This thing was made a few days ago, and there have been too many things in the past two days, so I didn't think about it, and I only saw it when I turned over the burden last night." ”

Yang Shumiao poured out a pill and ate it, and then put the medicine bottle close to his body, he already believed what Jiang Lanqing said, in the past two days, Sister Qing has been full of heart on Shuo'er, and she is always in her soul, so she naturally can't think of this.

After packing up, the two went downstairs to settle the bill, and then went to the street to buy dry food and continue their journey.

"Sister Qing, I heard from the shopkeeper that Baishui County is at least two hundred miles from the next town, how many buns are we going to buy?" Yang Sapling looked at the steamer in front of the front bakery, which was steaming hot.

The smell of steamed buns spread out, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

The two of them went from Qinghe Town to Baishui County yesterday, they didn't buy enough dry food, they were hungry all the way, and they said that they would buy more today, and after a little thought, they said: "Eight buns, and a few more cakes should be enough." ”

The two water bladders were already full of water when they were in the inn, and they could go to find mountains and rivers halfway, as long as they didn't go to the desert, it was easy to find water.

The two approached the steamed bun shop, and Yang Shusapling stepped forward to ask the boss to give eight steamed buns, and the steamed bun shop had a prosperous business, so they had to wait.

Jiang Lanqing stood in front of a noodle stall and watched the strangeness, and a shout with a Baishui County accent sounded on the street: "Rock sugar gourd, sell rock sugar gourd." ”

She looked sideways and saw the crystal sugar gourd shining in the sun, her heart was blocked, and her eyes were red again, where is her Shuo'er now? She missed him so much.

Did he sleep well? Have you eaten enough? Are you freezing?

Where is it now?

"Eh, what's the matter with you? Walk without eyes? At this time, Yang Sapling's voice suddenly rose, Jiang Lanqing turned to look, and saw that Yang Sapling was arguing with a man, wiped his tearful eyes with his sleeve, and walked over: "Miao Miao, what's wrong?" ”

"He knocked our buns off." The poplar sapling puffed and said.

It's just that, what do you think is a big deal, Jiang Lanqing said disapprerovingly: "If you drop it, you will drop it, and you can buy it again." ”

The voice of the poplar sapling attracted many people to look sideways, and the man glanced at Jiang Lanqing's face flushed, and said, "Don't be excited, girl, I'll compensate you." ”

"Then what are you doing standing stupidly?" Yang Shumiao glanced at her when she saw Jiang Lanqing, and then saw so many people around, she also knew that Sister Qing didn't like to be public, so she immediately became very talkative, and just wanted to leave quickly with the bun.

The man didn't ask how many buns the poplar sapling had dropped, and directly asked the owner of the bun shop for ten buns, and then handed it to the poplar sapling: "I'm sorry, girl, please put it away." ”

Yang Shumiao didn't expect the other party to be so polite, and the anger in his heart suddenly dispersed, and he waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

Holding the bun, Yang Shusapling walked to Jiang Lanqing's side, and the two left quickly.

In front of the bun shop, there was still a luxurious carriage, and the people in the carriage saw the scene just now, and when the man came back after buying the buns, the people in the carriage said: "Frizzy, what does it look like." ”

Although it was just a few words, there were some ordinary people without majesty in their voices.

The man put the bun he had just bought into the carriage with a respectful expression: "It's the slave who is reckless." ”