From afar, the boy and boy were driving a sturdy black horse, dragging a load of goods, stupidly towards the wolf's mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At first glance, it is a lamb to the slaughter!

The man smiled, his smile hidden in the night, and it seemed that the hundred houses were like hellholes for the walking dead, just waiting to swallow up the passers-by.

Louis had been vigilant, but when dozens of people surrounded them, he felt unexpected.

Even if he has the ability to protect himself, and even protect the little boy, all the goods will inevitably fall into the hands of these thieves.

......

In the twilight, the crops, farmland, and livestock sheds in the distance gradually died down, and in the original inn hall, a group of strangely dressed people looked at the young two with contempt.

The man is covered in chain mail, woolen jackets, and linen, and the woman is dressed even more colorfully.

Rare silk can be seen on the sleeves of the placket, but elsewhere there is a woolen cloth sewn on it, which looks nondescript.

Not to mention the elderly and children, skirts, clothes and pants are not divided between men and women, and they are matched randomly, and those who don't know think they are going to participate in a masquerade ball.

Of course, if it weren't for the arrest of people, these people would not dare to come out when they were idle, otherwise they would be seen dressed, which would immediately arouse the suspicion of passers-by.

But now, in the face of teenagers and little boys, they don't care.

Louis did not see their faces under the butter lamp until they had been silently deliberating for a while. The first to speak was a burly man opposite.

"Boy, count you lucky! We'll leave things behind, but seeing that you two are not very old, let's let you live, and go south from here, you can reach Crescent City in less than two days, and you can live when you get there, so let's go now!"

The black pudding didn't speak, but Louis was calm as if chatting with these people, "Our things are going to stay?"

People were silent, feeling that the teenagers' reactions were too calm, as if they were not cruel enough. The people in the caravan before were urinating on their buttocks, and when they dragged it down, there was a smell of commotion under the bard with a beautiful voice.

However, they didn't bother to scare such two weak children, and the man sneered: "Of course the things have to stay." ”

"Then let's stay," Louis said reasonably, "and it's getting late, so we'll stay for the night, and we'll leave tomorrow." ”

“......”

The man frowned.

The others looked at Louie strangely, wondering if he was abnormal.

"I can cook a meal in return, as long as we spend the night. ”

He's not kidding, he's not afraid of the cold, but spending the night outside will make the black pudding freeze to death.

The atmosphere in the hall was strange, and people were confused at first, and then sneered strangely.

There are really everyone in this world, there was an out-of-tune bard in front of him, and now even this teenager is self-righteous.

Cook?

Do they need someone else to cook?

Also as a reward?

People couldn't help but laugh, as if they had heard some funny joke.

"Oh, you can cook?" the man straddled the wooden stool, looking at Louie.

Louie didn't understand the reaction of these people, but he still said, "I can cook, and I believe that what I cook is enough to pay for one night." ”

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

The man felt that today's strange things were really done, and he laughed, "Does what you make make food jump? Isn't it that we all have to tremble? Is it that if we eat what you made, we will all go crazy?"

Louie glanced at the man like an idiot, but the other people reacted in the same way, making him wonder: "You want this effect?"

"Why? can't you do it?" said the woman.

To the surprise of these people, Louis thought about it and responded directly: "I can be satisfied." ”

At this moment, the laughter of the people also stopped.

"Okay!" the man said coldly, "Then you can do it! If you can't do any of the things I just said, I'll kill your hand!"

"Yes," the black pudding looked at Louis in amazement, "but if I do, you have to fulfill one of my requests." ”

Everyone was silent.

......

Louis is not afraid of a challenge, although he has few ingredients in his hands, but in order to excel, he must choose the food with the fewest ingredients but the most amazing.

Although he didn't know what the people here were crazy about, he had quickly thought of the same thing in his mind, which was both what he was good at and the most suitable.

Two things are needed, though.

"I can't make it without the ingredients. Louie said as a matter of course.

The man looked at Louis strangely, and felt that this young man was articulate and well-looking, not like an abnormal person?

But he let him go once, but he won't give him a second chance!

"You don't want things, you have to do what we give you!"

"No," Louis said directly, "Give me my things, just use those!"

The man frowned, but thought that he had just studied the boy's belongings for a long time, but those things looked too strange, even stranger than the caravan, and everyone didn't come up with anything, so he simply said, "Pull that cart to the kitchen backyard!"

Everyone gathered together to watch Louis pick and choose.

"What's that strange barrel?" muttered one of the prostitutes, "cold, a bit like a urine bucket?"

The thing she was talking about was Bingjian, which can also be counted as a primitive refrigerator.

The shape is indeed very peculiar, with a large mouth and a small bottom, the appearance is bucket-shaped, the iron sheet is inlayed, there are lifting rings on both sides, there is a cover plate at the top, and there is a small hole for draining water at the bottom, and the structure is similar to the wooden barrel that pees here.

Louis didn't expect these people to think like this, he glanced at Bingjian, and said nonsense: "Well, there is no water to drink on the road, so the urine is contained in this kind of wooden barrel and condensed into ice, and it can be taken out and eaten at any time when you are thirsty." ”

People would not have thought that it was ice made of urine, but when the prostitute interjected like this, Louis explained like this, they immediately felt speechless.

Although they had heard of horse thieves drinking horse urine when they were hungry and thirsty, and even they themselves had done such things in times of drought, they did it like teenagers...... It's disgusting!

There are smart children who can't help but wonder - why freeze urine into ice to quench their thirst, can't they use water?

But everyone's focus is not here, and no one talks much.

Louis took the sesame oil from the wooden box, took the last packet of flour, and went into the kitchen.

A group of people immediately followed unhappily.

I didn't expect wheat flour too!

However, they had a good harvest this year, and there was no shortage of wheat, but what was in that beautiful-looking glass bottle?

"Mommy, I want that bottle!" one boy exclaimed in dissatisfaction.

"All right!" rebuked the woman, "and when he can't do anything, we'll distribute his things." ”

Although the voice is lowered, many people can hear it.

For a moment, everyone began to mumble, and the black pudding looked at Louie, only to find that he was not disturbed at all.

The value is only reflected in the gap.

He doesn't need to care about anything, he just needs to do what he wants to do.

What can you do with wheat flour and sesame oil?

Pansan cake!