Lu Wanxing sat in the carriage and walked out of the mountain gate, and a carriage caught up, and her carriage stopped to the side to make way. She looked through the window at the wagons with goods. There are wine jars, raw meat, and vegetables......

Zhao Dacheng made a bloody investment this time, and sent it to the mountain like this every day, how much black money it would cost to rob.

Lu Wanxing's carriage was just about to leave, when Chu Xiaoer swooped out of the carriage and jumped onto the carriage that delivered meat. The frightened driver exclaimed, "What is this?" ”

Lu Wanxing hurriedly got out of the car to catch Chu Xiaoer, and was still angry in her heart, this guy was still a wolf after all, and he was greedy when he saw raw meat.

The two minions who "protected" her leaned on the carriage and watched Lu Wanxing chasing Chu Xiaoer between the carriages as if they were joking. Didn't mean to come over to help at all.

Chu Xiaoer took a piece of pork in his mouth and got under the car that delivered the wine, Lu Wanxing pulled the car board and bent down to look at it and ordered: "Come out, spit out the meat." ”

Chu Xiaoer whined and refused.

Lu Wanxing looked left and right, took a whip and reached under the car to stab it, and said fiercely: "If you don't come out again, I'll ask them to stew you." ”

The coachman blocked Chu Xiaoer on the other side, and said jokingly: "This puppy is also greedy enough, just eat a piece of meat!" ”

"How's that going to work?" Lu Wanxing said angrily: "It's not a matter of a piece of meat. ”

She stabbed under the car with a whip, and Chu Xiaoer got out of the meat again with the meat in her mouth, and jumped into the car that delivered the wine. The coachman's face changed, and he stretched out his hand to coax it, "Go down, go down." ”

Lu Wanxing straightened her waist, pressed the wine jar with one hand, and waved the whip to hit Chu Xiaoer, the feeling of slippery under her hand was a little strange, she turned over her palm and looked, the palm of her hand was shiny, and then she looked at these wine jars were also polished. Just when she was puzzled, the coachman grabbed the fur that Chu Xiaoer was carrying around its neck and handed it over.

Chu Xiaoer's meat also fell on the wine jar, its little short legs kicked wildly, and its mouth was still whining.

Lu Wanxing took it and slapped it on the buttocks. "Look at you stealing food again."

Chu Xiaoer blinked his eyes aggrievedly, lying on her shoulder and not daring to move.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for your trouble. Lu Wanxing said apologetically to the driver who delivered the food. His eyes swept nonchalantly over their car. Two carts of wine jars, a cart of raw meat, a cart of vegetables, and a cart of firewood, the greens are all packed in rattan baskets, and the firewood is also sleepy and neat.

Thinking about it, I feel even more strange, Niutou Mountain is a mountain, what firewood is not there, and it has to be transported up under the mountain?

At this moment another group of people came up the hill in a carriage, and this group shared three carriages, one with large and small boxes, and the other two were full of people. The wheels of each car are planted with colorful flags, one of which is a colorful flag, and the book "Sun Jiaban" is written on it.

Looking at the battle, I thought it was the process of the dart game.

Lu Wanxing stood by his carriage with Chu Xiaoer in his arms, watching the three carriages catch up with the food delivery team. The two minions who "protected" her were pointing and chatting at the three wagons, obviously knowing some about their group.

In their words, Lu Wanxing heard that this group of people was a relatively famous troupe in Qinzhou. Zhao Dacheng deliberately invited them to help the fun, this time the "Sun Family Class" all arrived, and the famous one in Qinzhou was the daughter of the class owner, Sun Mao'er, who was said to be a woman with a soft body like a cat, and this time she also made an exception to Niutou Mountain.

A team of carriages stopped at the mountain gate, and the minions guarding the mountain checked one by one, very carefully.

The group of people in the troupe are really used to running the rivers and lakes, and they have no peace in this place, a group of people sit on the board and sing small songs, sometimes male and female soloists, sometimes duets, sometimes chorus.

Lu Wanxing couldn't hear why, but the two minions who "protected" her smiled happily. Occasionally, you can hum a few words.

When the people who delivered the vegetables saw the carriage of the "Sun Family Class", they all showed the color of admiration.

The last of the three carriages was with a carriage, and the people sitting in it must be people of more status.

The front checked, and the people in the carriage did not move.

Lu Wanxing didn't care about these people, even in her previous life, she wasn't interested in opera. Babbling can't hear why. It's interesting to look at the rows of carriages.

In addition to the wooden boxes on the car, there were also red tassel guns, glaive knives, Zen staffs, long knives, long swords, bows and arrows...... At a glance, you can see that there are many repertoire of the troupe, and there are many preparations.

She looked outside for a while, waiting for the minions to check it almost before she returned to the carriage and took out a cotton towel to wipe Chu Xiaoer's feet and mouth. I always smell the smell of fire oil. She sniffed it on her own hand, which was slippery and pungent.

She thought about it carefully, felt it on the car door again, and finally determined that the oil was brought from the jars.

This discovery made her heart flutter, and someone mixed fire oil in the wine jar. The buildings of Niutouzhai are all wooden, if you really pour fire oil, when the day is dry, it will be wiped out in an instant.

Just like Chu Yunting's kennel, a fire leaves ruins. What can I do? Now that Wu Wu is entangled by those people and can't get out, can he know about this?

Thinking of this, I thought of the troupe's work, saying that it was a household item for singing, and if you really started it, it would be a murder weapon. There are twenty people in that gang of singers, if there are really twenty killers mixed in, arson and fight, what should Lu Wanqing do?

Who are these people? Who are they? Is it Zhao Dacheng's backhand, or is it the pretending of Qingfeng Village, or is it Wen Hui's helper?

Should such a discovery be told to the people of Qingfeng Village? Without real evidence, just her speculation, will anyone believe it? With such a heart, the carriage landed the evening star and came to the town.

The town to which Niutou Mountain belongs is called Xing'an Town, which was originally as lively as Taiping Town. Later, the bandits on Niutou Mountain made a lot of trouble, many rich people moved away, and the town was ruined.

She went straight to the herb shop and carefully said the secret words of Wuwu, but the other party didn't seem to understand, and asked puzzledly: "What else does the girl want to buy?" Lu Wanxing embarrassedly denied that the letter in his arms could not be sent. I thought it was strange, so I carefully looked at the people in the herb shop. I haven't had contact before, so I can't compare, but I can tell you in detail.

I bought medicinal herbs and didn't stay in the town and went back directly.

As soon as the carriage walked out of Xing'an Town, a team of people and horses ran past with wind and dust. Lu Wanxing closed the windows tightly to prevent dust from getting in. When the horse ran past and just opened the window, he heard a minion say, "This is someone from Qingfeng Village, right?" The one in black is Li Tianlang, I saw it last time. ”