Chapter 588: Zhuang is a good man

On the day he killed Hu Xianling, although Old Man Song drank too much, he was just pretending to sleep, and he knew everything that happened that day.

The young man who came out now, he also recognized, was Zhuang Jin, who was going to rescue Hu Yuan that night.

His face was a little bad, a little like he was hungry, his tired body and red eyes, and at a glance he knew that this person had a hard time these days.

Zhuang Rou looked at the young man who ran out of the tree, the gorgeous clothes that were torn in several places, and the exquisite atmosphere from the inside out, that is, the rich and noble son who grew up from childhood to adulthood.

But his tired and frightened look could tell that this man was quite frightened, and such a person did not look like a bandit.

Of course, if it was a bandit in disguise, Zhuang Rou didn't care, and it didn't matter if he swept away another Ning Jincai.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my people encountered bandits two days ago, and it was only thanks to the desperate protection of the nursing home that I was able to escape with my life. As long as a few of them can send me home, my family will definitely have a lot of money. Zhuang Jin said with a noble spirit in embarrassment.

Zhuang Rou beckoned, "Okay, come and sit, how long has it been since you eaten?" ”

"I ate some water in the past two days, and I picked two sour fruits on the way, and I didn't eat anything else." Zhuang Jin's eyes fell on the fire, and he swallowed his saliva and replied.

In order not to make Zhuang Rou suspicious, Zhuang Jin starved himself for two days, and it was useless for the secret guard to persuade him, so he drank water and ate two fruits.

People who grew up in the Zhuang family have their own way of doing things that suit them, and if you want to pretend to be foolproof, you must really regard yourself as a person in distress.

Even if someone beats him until he vomits something, and finds that it is just some fruit residue, he will no longer suspect that he is pretending.

In other words, he suspected that a person who said that he had been hungry for a few days, and he definitely had to ask the secret guard to beat the other party until he vomited, and only after checking it could he half-believe it.

Zhuang Rou didn't care if he was really in trouble or fake, he said that if he didn't eat, he would come over and eat some.

So, he asked him to come over, took a bowl and made a bowl of chicken soup from the jar by the fire, and handed it over, "Then eat it quickly, I must be hungry for two days." ”

There is chicken soup, and it is particularly tempting.

Zhuang Jin was really angry, she had been hungry for two days, and she was drinking such delicious chicken soup.

He sat down and took the bowl, took a sip of the chicken soup, and the tears were about to come out. After living for more than ten years, I never thought that chicken soup would be so delicious, which chef made this dish, I must get him back to make a special ** soup for myself to eat!

Seeing that he looked very moved, Zhuang Rou smiled and said, "Drink, you are really hungry for so many days." ”

"Thank you." Zhuang Jin replied very politely, the son of a rich family can't lose his courtesy when he is in trouble, and then he took a big gulp of the bowl.

Sure enough, it is the most delicious in the world.

After Zhuang Jin finished drinking a bowl, he was picked up by Zhuang Rou, and gave him another bowl of soup, this time he also fished out a chicken leg and put it in the bowl, "Now that I have filled my stomach, I can eat meat, don't be in a hurry." ”

"Well, this sister, the chicken soup you cooked is so delicious, was it cooked by that uncle?" Zhuang Jin took the bowl, scooped up the chicken leg and nibbled on it, looking at Qin Qiu while eating.

He didn't want to admit that the chicken leg was cooked by Zhuang Rou at all, because he only wanted to kill her, and he didn't want to take it home to cook chicken soup. Of course, the old man didn't want it, he always felt dirty and unclean.

It looked like it was only the young man, and it was best to look at him.

Zhuang Rou said: "The cook of the Yunlai Inn in Anjing County is actually ordinary, you are just hungry for two days, of course you think everything is good." If you're hungry for another three or five days, you'll feel good about. ”

"......" Zhuang Jin took a mouthful of chicken and stared at her and stopped.

If you are hungry for two days, you can't let people eat well, what is not, even if Young Master Ben starves to death, it is absolutely impossible to eat!

"Little sister, I'm eating, please don't say such things."