It has not yet reached the most lively time in Lin'an City, and this post house built in the city has not come to the most lively time, which is quite deserted. In the entire post house, only Qian Ye and others lived. A group of prisoners were temporarily detained in the dungeon built by the post house, and someone prepared meals for them, and some people took care of them, so Zhao Zhutou could go to sleep with confidence.

The post house is divided into two floors, which is a hollow shape. The patio in the center is a small courtyard with a well flower bed and a tree that I don't know what it is. People can see this small courtyard when they come and go in the post house.

At this moment, the sky was bright, and the postmen were preparing breakfast for everyone, but they saw that many people were sleeping because they were tired. Just as he was saying that these meals would probably be wasted, he saw a man washing clothes in the patio.

The man's back was extremely young, dressed in an indigo robe, and he had no accessories. Even a black hair was tied back with a hairband, and it swayed with 'his' movements.

"My lord, do you want some food?" The man shouted uncertainly.

The young man who was washing clothes heard his voice, looked back, and immediately made the young man stunned in place. This young man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with an extremely fair and even somewhat pale face, slightly raised phoenix eyes, and a pair of ruddy lips. The young man only heard that all of you who came here today were escorting prisoners into Beijing, but he didn't expect to meet a young man with such a beautiful appearance.

Qian Ye looked at the man standing in place stunned, and couldn't help but remind: "Send it to my room." ”

When the young Yicheng reacted, his face was already red. He was in a daze because he saw a man, really-

"Huh?" Qian Ye watched the man disappear in front of his eyes as if he was running away, and he was not surprised. Did he hear what he said, what about her breakfast? Isn't it possible to make her and the bean paste bag hungry?

The young man didn't react until he ran away, and his face turned red again. After struggling to get in front of the others, he finally figured out the room where the boy lived.

"Knock knock!"

"I'm here to deliver food." Someone said it outside the door.

Qian Ye wiped the water droplets on his hands on the cloth towel before opening the door. I looked at the food on the tray and it was very rich. It's just that you eat so well early in the morning, is there no problem? "Help me prepare a plate that I don't need." She said, gesturing to the bean paste bag that was still lying on the floor.

Xu had never seen someone escort the prisoner and bring a pet, and after being stunned for a moment, he quickly replied: "Don't worry, the adult, let's go and prepare!" With that, it disappeared again.

Qian Ye looked at the direction in which the man disappeared, and said in his heart that he had become disgusting, why did this person face him twice, and it ended in escaping.

In the room, the bean paste bag smelled the smell of food, shook his little tail, stared at the direction of Qianye, but lay motionless on the cloth towel. Qian Ye couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the appearance of the bean paste bag. Its fur hadn't dried yet, and the floor of the inn wasn't so clean, and if it ran around, it would surely turn its washed white fur to gray.

The breakfast prepared by the post house was two fried small fish, a plate of pickled melon, a bowl of egg drop soup, and a few delicately shaped dumplings. Qian Ye took a little chocolate-colored dumpling, broke a piece and put it in his mouth, and found that it was a slightly sweet taste, as for why it was this color, it may have been added with brown sugar or jujube paste!

The moment he saw Qian Ye put the dumplings into his mouth, his eyes widened, and his little paws scraped the floor, with an expression of extreme dissatisfaction. It wasn't until Qianye broke a small piece and put it in the palm of his hand that the bean paste bun wagged his tail and ate it happily.

The palm of his hand was licked and itchy, which made Qianye want to laugh unconsciously. However, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him. She turned her head abruptly, facing her blushing face.

Tomato Man? The person who came was the one who had just disappeared. He was clutching a plate in his hand, as if he was afraid that someone else would take it away. "Rice, eat it while it's hot."

"Okay." Qian Ye smiled lightly, nodded at the man, and almost snatched the plate in his hand, pushing the person out of the door. She wasn't interested in developing an admirer, so it was better to settle it early.

The young man who was pushed out of the door sighed regretfully, reluctantly looked at the closed door, and left with heavy steps. In the room, Qian Ye was enjoying a delicious breakfast with the bean paste bun.

After breakfast, the tray was returned downstairs, Qian Ye was also a little sleepy, yawned, took off his outer robe, lifted the slightly musty quilt and lay in.

The bean paste bun enjoyed the warm sunshine, and in the sleepy atmosphere, he gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until noon, and when Qian Ye woke up, he took care of himself and saw that Zhao Zhutou was eating lunch in the lobby. As soon as she saw Qian Ye coming, someone moved her out of a position.

"The food in this inn is really interesting!" Chewing the chicken leg in his mouth, Zhao Zhutou praised.

Qian Ye glanced at him distractedly, put some food on the plate that Yi Cheng took to her, and gave the bean paste bun on the floor. If she hadn't forgotten to bring out the small wooden bowl specially made for the bean paste bun, there would be no need to trouble others at this moment. Along the way, if you want to eat bean paste buns, it's a little troublesome.

But about this, the bean paste bun didn't care, and he still ate happily, and a small tail wagged happily, which was very interesting.

Someone once saw the cuteness of the bean paste bun and wanted to get close to it, but people were good, with a disdainful expression, moving their short limbs, and directly ignoring the person. made Qianye embarrassed again, and he couldn't cry or laugh. To put it mildly, this bean paste bag is a regular tsundere. But she doesn't understand, isn't it a cat who likes tsundere? You're a puppy, it's good to have someone to play with you, what do you dislike about it!

Of course, even if you talk about these things with the bean paste bag, it can't understand it.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was relaxed and peaceful, as if the haze that had been hanging over everyone's heads for the past few days had dissipated. Since the water bandits attacked that day and everyone fought back, everyone's mood was more or less depressed. After all, it is unacceptable for any ordinary person to have never touched another person's hand, but he directly asked for someone's life.

Everyone tacitly kept this matter silently in their hearts and kept silent. Perhaps, with the passage of time, this incident can really become a dusty past that I don't want to remember.

It was originally scheduled to be repaired in the post house for a day, and the departure will start tomorrow. Zhao Zhutou saw that everyone was a little depressed, so he smiled and allowed everyone to go out for a walk. There are not many young people in the fast catch, but because of Zhao Zhutou's proposal, everyone is interested. As one of the important towns in the south of the Yangtze River, this Lin'an City is said to be not inferior to the capital. Thinking that some people have stayed in Lecheng all their lives and have not gone out, everyone can't help but be curious.

When Qian Ye went back to the room to get the money bag and washed the bean paste bag and washed his mouth, everyone had already gone to the street with great interest. It's just that for Qianye, in this way, it's okay. province, where she wants to go, she has to take care of everyone.

Walking on the street, looking at the different customs and customs of Lecheng, the busy traffic in front of him, the crowded city, Qianye couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this Lecheng is worthy of being one of the important towns in the south of the Yangtze River! This bustling scene is not comparable to Kyoto. And this place is just a corner of the prosperous scene of Great Xia.

Although he had already eaten lunch, Qian Ye was still very happy to try the novel food on the street. After a while, the stomachs of the two of them were round, and they couldn't stuff anything else.

On the street, there are also a lot of passers-by who come and go with swords, so in addition to Qian Ye's excellent appearance, there is nothing particularly attractive. On the way, after finishing the eating trip, Qian Ye helped a woman find the stolen money bag by the way, and got a few green fruits of gratitude, and her mood was naturally excellent. Because of the Qingfu on his waist, there is nothing pickpockets on the road that he wants to provoke, and Qianye is also happy.

Lin'an City covers a wide area, and there seems to be no end to a street. And depending on the type of market, the items sold will be different. For example, the vegetable market can sell vegetables and meat, as well as food or cloth jewelry. However, if you go to other markets, you can sell jewelry, cloth, and all kinds of food, but no one is allowed to sell vegetables here.

Qian Ye admired the orderly planning of Lin'an City, and as a result, the streets were much cleaner and smoother. When she saw those fresh meat vegetables, she really had the urge to pick out the money bag, but this was not Lecheng, and she couldn't cook it when she took it back.