"It's not." When Wu Xiaoyue came over, An Wenzhao raised his index finger and shook it in front of her, and then poked the chicken in the bowl with the chopsticks in his hand, and said to her:

"It's this dish, it's different from what I've eaten before, especially in the capital, whether it's chicken or duck, it's usually cut, and it's not so big, it's not so fat."

Hearing An Wenzhao say this, Wu Xiaoyue immediately couldn't help laughing, but heard her say to An Wenzhao: "Of course, then you can taste it, how does it taste." ”

"Wait, there's also this green vegetable, this vegetable has round and green leaves, and it's much better than the capital......"

"Okay, okay, you can eat quickly, you are still so verbose after eating, and you are not afraid of starvation." Wu Xiaoyue couldn't cry or laugh, and An Wenzhao was stopped by her before she finished speaking.

While tearing off a chicken leg from the whole chicken, Wu Xiaoyue handed it to An Wenzhao's hand, urging him to eat quickly.

"Sure enough, it tastes good! Yes, Wu Xiaoyue. ”

Seeing An Wenzhao eating deliciously, Wu Xiaoyue was happy from her heart. Looking at his description, she couldn't help but muttered in her heart: "Stupid, in order to let you have enough to eat, I slaughtered the fattest chicken here." ”

"By the way, Wu Xiaoyue, you haven't told me where I am now, it doesn't look like I'm in the capital, is there such a place in the capital?" An Wenzhao was halfway through eating, and suddenly stopped his chopsticks again, and asked Wu Xiaoyue curiously.

"Young Master An, didn't you ask just now, this is my home, where else can it be besides my home?" Wu Xiaoyue replied to him boringly.

"No, I'm asking where your house is. Your family can't live in this heaven. An Wenzhao stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth and asked her again.

Wu Xiaoyue deliberately didn't speak for a long time, but after a while, she said to him:

"Young Master An, are you really brainless or are you pretending to be stupid, or have you slept stupidly for the past few days. I told you, my home is from the countryside, and this is of course a rural suburb away from the capital. ”

"That's right." Feeling that what Wu Xiaoyue said made sense, An Wenzhao didn't ask any more, and just quietly finished eating the rice in the bowl.

Looking at An Wenzhao in front of her, Wu Xiaoyue only felt extremely satisfied.

In her mind, if she could watch him eat like this for the rest of her life, she would have nothing else to ask for.

When he finished eating, An Wenzhao also put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand with great satisfaction, stood up, stretched a big lazy waist, and walked straight to the door.

"Where are you going?" Wu Xiaoyue asked immediately.

"Me?" An Wenzhao turned around and said to her, "Of course I'm going home." ”

"You stop." While speaking, Wu Xiaoyue grabbed An Wenzhao and said to him as she walked over: "The injury on your arm is not healed yet, how can you just leave." ”

An Wenzhao looked at his arm and replied to her: "Hey, this little injury, it's okay." Then he had to leave.

"You're not allowed to go." Wu Xiaoyue also grabbed him again: "It's so far away from the capital, how do you want to go back, do you want to go back?" ”

"It's okay to walk back, what's wrong with my manly husband walking a little more, I'm not a girl's family." An Wenzhao still replied nonchalantly, and then looked at Wu Xiaoyue again, and said to her: "But it's better if there is a horse." ”

"Yes, if not, forget it." Seeing that Wu Xiaoyue didn't speak, An Wenzhao replied like this, and then got up from the stool and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Wu Xiaoyue shouted a little louder this time.

"Is there anything else, I said it's okay for you to finish it all at once."

Looking at An Wenzhao who was standing there, Wu Xiaoyue didn't step forward to stop him again, but just stood up from the stool and said to him:

"An Wenzhao, do you hate staying with me so much?"

"I ......" looked at Wu Xiaoyue, who could be regarded as having helped him once, and he didn't want to repeat some words to her anymore.

Without waiting for him to speak, Wu Xiaoyue continued: "Am I not good-looking, or do you think my family is poor and unworthy of you, why can't you stay here for a few more days." ”

"Wu Xiaoyue, I, An Wenzhao, thank you for rescuing me from the palace, and thank you for taking me in for the past few days and giving me a full meal. What you've done for me, I know you're not just because I've helped you before. But I've said everything I've said to you before, and I don't want to repeat it. ”

"Okay." Wu Xiaoyue immediately replied: "You have said everything to this point, then don't blame me." Xiao Wu! ”

Wu Xiaoyue shouted, and then they were pushed away from the outside, and those who walked in, together with the little brother who delivered the meal just now, and a few fat and thin guys who were tall, short, fat and thin.

Most of them were dressed in the same way, from head to toe without a neat piece of clothing, and some of them were tied with coarse cloth sweat towels of different colors on their heads.

Such a scene really startled An Wenzhao, and then took two steps back into the room.

"I said Wu Xiaoyue, what kind of person are you, what kind of posture is this." An Wenzhao then asked curiously.

"An Wenzhao, you want to leave, I won't let you go, is it enough for so many people to serve you?" Wu Xiaoyue just cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and put them on the plate, and said to An Wenzhao proudly:

"You stay here for the first time, don't worry after lunch, and there is dinner, and this girl will send these things to the kitchen first. Xiao Wu, you showed me a good look at him. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Xiaoyue walked out of the room with the saucer, and only those people were left here to watch An Wenzhao.

Seeing that these people were all related to Wu Xiaoyue and didn't look like any bad guys, An Wenzhao was reluctant to fight them.

It was expected that he would not be able to leave for a while, so An Wenzhao had to talk to them.

"Brother, let me ask you, who are you this Wu Xiaoyue, listen to her like this?" Hearing An Wenzhao ask, everyone just ignored him and still looked at him.

"Brother, is your beard real or fake?" An Wenzhao leaned in front of a strong man again and pondered the beard on his face, but the strong man still ignored him.

"Let me ask you again, your young lady, did you really rescue me from outside the palace wall alone?"

"Of course not, we all went with the young lady and brought you back with the horse." Unexpectedly, as soon as An Wenzhao finished asking, the young man named Xiao Wu answered him immediately.

"Poofhahahaha, I knew she didn't have that ability, so she would lie and brag." Hearing this, An Wenzhao couldn't help laughing.

"But you don't know, Miss Yue, she must tell us to be light-hearted, saying that we can't let you get hurt again." An Wenzhao couldn't finish laughing, and Xiao Wu suddenly said something like this to him again.

"Our young lady is beautiful and kind, where is she not worthy of you."

"Yes, our young lady is kind to you, and I will leave the best room in the stockade for you to sleep in." ……

Along with this, there were all kinds of voices in the crowd.

No one paid attention to him just now, but now they were all rushing to speak, An Wenzhao was only confused for a moment, and he didn't know how to reply to them.

"Stockade?" Suddenly remembering the two words they said, An Wenzhao, who was becoming more and more curious, asked them again: "What kind of place is this?" ”

"We are Longhu Mountain!" A strong man standing in front of him immediately replied.

"Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Zhaizi?" After listening to what the strong man said, An Wenzhao suddenly felt that this word was particularly familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he reacted: "This is Longhu Mountain, then you are bandits?"

What An Wenzhao remembered back then was this sentence that he had never forgotten in his mind: "In addition to the people he sent, there are also some people dressed by mountain and wild villagers, if I am not mistaken, they should be the bandits on Longhu Mountain outside the capital." It's just a pity that they are all dead, and we have no proof of death. ”

Even though he was fashionable and young, An Wenzhao would not forget it, he would not forget the sea of blood full of corpses, and he would not forget the scene of his sister An Tian falling into the sea of blood with her eyes closed.

It is also because of that sentence that there is more word thief in his heart, and there are more people like bandits who he hates.

"We're bandits, what's wrong, boy, are you scared?" The strong man then also said to An Wenzhao in a loud voice.

"What's wrong with the bandits!" As soon as the strong man's voice fell, a high-pitched and loud voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Then they all stepped back on both sides, making way for them, and the man entered.

But I saw that he was about the same as the three strong men, about thirty or forty years old, tall and stout, with a beard on his face, and a coarse cloth sweat towel with ornaments tied on his head, and unlike them, he was only a little more majestic than them.

The man walked in, sat down at the table, looked at the tender-headed An Wenzhao, and said to him with disdain: "What's wrong with the bandits, do you look down on the bandits?" Even if they are thieves, they rely on their own skills to eat, and they are better than those corrupt officials who oppress the people! ”

At this time, An Wenzhao just didn't speak, for this kind of person he hated deeply since he was a child, even if he hated them in his heart, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with them.

Moreover, it happened that the one who participated in that killing back then was the bandit on Longhu Mountain.

"Why, you don't even bother to talk to me, do you!" Seeing An Wenzhao's expression, the man asked him again.

An Wenzhao was still reluctant to speak, but the man just said curiously and boringly: "I really don't know which tendon my stupid sister has made the wrong one, and she is usually so smart and clever that she has fallen in love with a little white face."

"You said Wu Xiaoyue is your sister?" Hearing this, An Wenzhao suddenly opened his mouth and asked him.

"It's my sister, what's wrong! Boy, I tell you, whether we are thieves or not, a good girl like my sister, I can't let her marry you so easily! ”

With that, the strong man suddenly got up from the stool again, and only proudly left this last sentence, and went straight out of the door.

An Wenzhao's heart couldn't be calm for a long time. He sat here all afternoon, and thought about it all afternoon.

This kind of involvement reminded him of the death of his sister An Tian. Even though more than ten years have passed, such a memory is like a deep scar, engraved in his heart, a scar that will hurt even if it is just lightly revealed.

And the scene of his sister An Tian's body lying there, he didn't know how many times he thought about it, and every time he thought about it, it was a deep pain in his heart.

And An Wenzhao's unexpected performance also made the people present feel inexplicably strange, and they didn't speak, just stared at this small room for an afternoon.

When it was getting late, and by the time Wu Xiaoyue, who was as happy as ever, came over with dinner, even the tall and strong man was already sitting on the ground boringly.

Seeing everyone's current description, Wu Xiaoyue also let them go down: "Xiao Wu, you all go down, it's really hard for you, standing here dry all afternoon." ”

And seeing that An Wenzhao was still sitting here unharmed and never left, Wu Xiaoyue's heart was naturally very happy.