Chapter 395: The Eye-catching Captain of the Guard
One is to hire sincerely, and then come up with the style of looking at the thatched house. The other is that there is a shelf on the surface, but in fact, he has already included the plan to follow the caravan to Yingguo, and he quickly hit it off.
When Ah Zhi came, Mu Qinghua had just left, which was funny, because she had refused the silver before, and the gift Mu Qinghua personally sent this time was the set of hairpins she had sold to Yinlou earlier - going around and around, this thing was actually given to Lin Luoran as a gift.
Lin Luoran felt funny and asked Mu Qinghua how much silver he bought this set of jewelry.
The big boss of the Mu family's caravan looked a little self-contained and even said that it is not expensive, what pearl is lost in a small county town, but it is only a few thousand taels of silver to be taken by the Mu family, and the real number is a coincidence, I heard Lin Luoran twitch the corner of his eyes.
There is no treachery and no business, the old shopkeeper who seems to be a bully is really a big profiteer, he collected 1,200 taels of silver, and earned 3,800 taels in less than a day! Of course, Mu Qinghua would not lie to her on the price, I don't know what goods the Mu family is going to transport to Yingguo this time, and of course there is no reason to mess up in trivial matters by repeatedly asking her to escort.
When Ah Zhi came, Lin Luoran hadn't had time to withdraw the breakfast on the table, and he had to go to the county seat in the mountains, and he had to walk for two hours empty-handed, seeing that the young man's eyes were bloodshot and he hadn't slept all night?
"There are steamed buns here, you will eat some." Lin Luoran only moved the things on the table slightly, it was a pity to waste it, so she beckoned Ah Zhi to eat.
In fact, the monks in the Dan period can not eat the food of the world, and they can live only by relying on the spiritual energy in the body to nourish the cells, otherwise why do people in the world often say that the immortals eat and drink dew? Lin Luoran has always had the habit of eating on time, not only because she advanced too quickly and did not adapt to the life habits of monks, but also because she carried a small space with her and couldn't control a foodie's heart...... She subconsciously didn't want to forget her duty as a person, and she just wanted to cultivate the Red Dust Dao.
Ah Zhi finished eating the porridge and steamed buns, and touched his mouth: "Sister Lin, I have thought about it, go to Fengcheng." ”
Lin Luoran was not much surprised by this result, and he already knew his choice when he saw that he couldn't come on Chinese New Year's Eve. To her surprise, Ah Zhi refused her support.
Brown rice is only 300 wen and one stone, and the meat is ten wen and one catty, which is enough for people in small mountain villages to live comfortably for a lifetime, and refusing such a sum of money is like a white-collar worker with a monthly income of several thousand, rejecting a huge sum of millions of dollars that falls from the sky and does not need to be repaid.
Lin Luoran looked at the swarthy boy from this time on.
The Mu family caravan was about to depart, Ah Zhi also bought rice and grain for the family and sent it back, the money from selling pickled meat and skin goods and the little fire fox was enough for his mother to live for a long time, Lin Luoran invited him to Fengcheng together, and the convoy had to pass by this larger city anyway.
Ah Zhi happily agreed, Lin Luoran asked him to go shopping, after all, he was a teenager, and it was difficult to go out of the mountain several times a year, and he was actually curious about the many shops in the county.
When he was gone, the discerning donor came to the door.
There was a fire fox in the bamboo cage he was carrying, and he heard that the head of the Mu family came to hire Lin Luoran in person, and the donors were not afraid that she would have no money to pay.
This little fox was originally bought by Lin Luoran with his own money.
What to do with it now?
Lin Luoran didn't expect Ah Zhi to come so early, there was no time difference at all, she couldn't handle this fire fox well. Estimating that the young man would turn around quickly, Lin Luoran pinched a small thousand realms to cover himself, ran back and forth in less than ten minutes, and simply released the little fire fox.
In the afternoon, someone from the Mu family came to invite.
Lin Luoran wondered in his heart, why did he choose this time to set off, the time was not right, wouldn't he want to rest in the wilderness? She rushed to the Mu family with Ah Zhi, the old house of the Mu family in the county is very big, the convoy has been lined up on the street, there are dozens of big cars, it seems that the scale of the Mu family caravan is really not small.
When Mu Qinghua hired her, she said that she was transporting grain, and the situation was turbulent, and it was normal for someone to grab food on the road, so she had to hire a master to be the captain of the guard. Penglai and Yingguo are at war, and selling food is of course a huge profit, but it won't be escorted over like this, right? Lin Luoran swept slightly with her divine sense, and found that there was still a mystery in the rice and wheat in these grain trucks, and she suddenly realized.
I see, how can there be money from selling grain to transport weapons? Looking at dozens of carts of swords and heavy crossbows hidden in the grain carts, Lin Luoran sighed that the Mu family was bold and stretched out his hand to the war money, but he didn't know which country Mu Qinghua and the smiling Mu Qingshan were going to sell weapons to?
If it was an ordinary martial artist, he would definitely retreat at this moment, but Lin Luoran didn't care.
First, she is a monk, and she exalts them too much in this world that advocates martial arts, and second, she is neither Penglai nor Yingguo, and she has no sense of national honor.
"Miss Lin bothered all the way!" Mu Qinghua got rid of it with his fists, and more than a hundred guards were also well-equipped, and the Mu family must have made a bloody investment this time.
Lin Luoran nodded and lowered the curtain.
The monk did not indiscriminately promise his promise, although he wanted to follow the convoy to hear the news and escort the convoy, Yu Lin Luo said that it was also a gesture. You can still practice in your spare time, Lin Luoran gave up riding a horse and chose to take a car, and the curtain of the car was opened, which also isolated the inquiring eyes of many people.
Receiving the courtesy of the head of the family as a woman, many people want to know Lin Luoran's strength, and there are a few thorns in the escort team who are still eager to try.
Miss Mu Jia, Mu Feiyan is also going north with the convoy, Lin Luoran is not interested in exploring whether the Mu family is going to pack up and run away, with this time, she might as well chat with Ah Zhi!
At dusk, the big rooster was killed and sacrificed to all the gods, and the convoy finally set off.
Ah Zhi was riding a carriage for the first time, and the young man was a little awkward, Lin Luoran asked carefully and realized that he felt that the carriage was bumpy and bumpy, and it was better to walk! Lin Luoran laughed at the same time, and also missed the car in his hometown. Compared with this kind of horse-drawn carriage, which does not have a shock-absorbing device, the progress of earth science and technology is indeed something that benefits the public.
The road was bumpy, and it was dark before I arrived at the outskirts of Fengcheng.
At this time, there was no way to enter the city, Lin Luoran guessed that the Mu family secretly Chen Cang probably didn't want to enter the city to rest, how could the crowded city inn have the convenience of a deserted inn?
After camping, it was to make a fire and cook, Lin Luoran looked very difficult to get along with, and Mu Qingshan also photographed someone to open a single pot for her. Ah Zhibai rubbed the Mu family's carriage and didn't want to go, and offered to help, Lin Luoran simply asked him if he would make a fire to cook.
Of course, hunters who often beg for a living in the wild will light a fire, and the poor don't pay attention to the taste when cooking, Lin Luoran took the small stove that Ah Zhi dug to cook rice, pretended to go to the car with the ingredients and chose two radishes and a piece of beef, and quietly replaced them with radishes and mountains of monster meat in the space, stuffy a pot of "radish beef", only put a little seasoning, and after a while, the whole camp was filled with a strange smell of meat.
Ah Zhi swallowed greedily, the bonfire reflected the young man's dark face, and his eyes were bright and scary.
Hungry?
Lin Luoran served him a big bowl of rice with a lot of "beef" and told him to eat it quickly. The young man devoured what he ate, and Lin Luoran laughed.
Many years later, when Ah Zhi became a famous martial artist, enough to enjoy the food that only the privileged class of this world can enjoy, he especially missed the "radish beef stew" eaten on the outskirts of Fengcheng. At that time, he already understood that the "Sister Lin" he met when he was a child was a strange person, but time flies, and Ah Zhi has never seen the tall female martial artist in his memory in his lifetime, whose origin is a mystery...... She left a glimpse of brilliance in the lives of a group of people, leaving an indelible imprint.
Of course, at this time, Ah Zhi was still a nervous young man who didn't know if the Fengcheng faction would accept him.
Lin Luoran washed his hands and made soup, so that many people in the Mu family's caravan couldn't help but peek over here.
Famous disciples, will they do these things?
The status of a martial artist is high, and Lin Luoran looks so angry and terrifying, but her actions like this startled the people of the Mu family caravan. When the aroma of "radish beef stew" spread, the groom guards who were eating the big pot of rice all swallowed their saliva, and they were very jealous of the young man who sat next to the female martial artist and ate a lot of food, why did he ......
Why!
Mu Feiyan slammed down the curtain and lost her temper at the cook. Why can't she buy the fox she fancies, and she has to apologize to the woman. Why did the hairpin she fancy be used by her father to please that woman. The dignified lady of the Mu family doesn't eat as well as an inexplicable woman...... Isn't it just a hot tea in the air, what's the big deal!
Mu Feichang was angry and lost her temper in the carriage.
Of course, the arrogant Miss Mu family would not admit it, and even the appearance advantage that she was proud of at the beginning became embarrassed and indignant when she found that although Lin Luoran had a poor complexion, the more she looked at it, the more she tasted.
Along the way, her fourth uncle didn't know how many times he had seen the car surnamed Lin, wasn't he just taller, fourth uncle, you are a big pervert, a big pervert who has never seen a woman!
Mu Qingshan, who was eating a big pot of rice with the guards, sneezed, a little inexplicable.
It's a bit cold this day, and the bonfire has to be burned a little more vigorously tonight to prevent someone in the convoy from contracting the wind chill. Mu Qingshan thought wildly, and couldn't help but cast his gaze not far away.
Lin Luoran was as long as jade, and he had already finished his meal and got into the car indifferently, and the swarthy young man was extinguishing the fire.
I don't know what their relationship is, Mu Qingshan's thoughts drifted away......