"This trick is novel, you have to follow Concubine Luo's reward."

Punch Line didn't look back, just looked at the box of unpretentious chestnut cakes, and happily curled the corners of his mouth and left.

Linlang didn't bother to pay attention to it, she still had something to do.

She previously wrote a request to participate in the procurement, which was enclosed in the mung bean cake, and now it was returned by Luo Concubine.

If it is successful, then there is no problem with this matter.

Although the palace is now controlled by Concubine Rong, a low-level procurement is followed, and the small shrimp will not fall into the eyes of the big fish.

Sure enough.

When the aunt in charge of the purchase sent someone over and told her to get ready. Linlang was squatting on the edge of the stove and pulling a large pile of rotten vegetable leaves and putting them into a small wooden bucket.

Outside, Mama Yu's car had already been pushed over, and she stretched her neck and asked inside.

"Okay, no little girl? Do you want me to help you? ”

"It's coming, it's coming! Don't rush, I can do it alone! ”

Linlang's face was flushed, but a small wooden bucket was also staggering, and at the moment it was struggling to lift it up to the side of the swill vat.

Mama Yu just wanted to joke about the little girl eating for nothing, but she had no strength.

As a result, Linlang, who was still trying to pour in, suddenly deviated, and with a bang, someone rubbed the edge of the swill bucket and fell.

The swill bucket shook a bit, splashing out a lot of sour liquid, but thankfully it didn't fall.

And the half-poured bucket in her hand fell heavily into it.

It's just that because the sound of people hitting is louder, and there are often leftovers such as bones in the palace in the past, Mama Yu didn't care.

What's more, what's more, the swill bucket was somehow scratched a shallow mark by this girl.

"Damn it! If it breaks, I can't afford it! ”

Mama Yu pulled her away angrily, and hurriedly pushed the car away.

Leaving only Linlang standing behind him with a stain, he smiled and patted the corner of his clothes.

……

The next day, in the morning.

The tie was carried out by an aunt who was quite old.

Procurement is originally a fat poor, and you can get a lot of oil and water, so most of them are related households.

But Linlang doesn't care about this.

This is the first time she has seen the sky outside since she entered the palace for half a year.

But I didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

After listening to what she was going to buy, she disappeared in a few corners, and then began to run desperately like a dog, staging an ancient race against time.

In all fairness, she has a good sense of direction, otherwise she wouldn't be so accurate every time she steps on the spot.

While constantly calculating the route that had been sorted out before, he plunged headlong into the slum - the pigsty.

The swill collected last night, because of the curfew, can naturally be transported out of the palace this morning.

Linlang searched for a while, and stopped in front of the swill bucket with a shallow scratch.

Sure enough, people like Mama Yu will subconsciously push the bad things to others.

So she chose to look for it in the slums first, and guessed correctly.

It's just that it's empty......

patted his forehead, and Linlang faced the screaming pigs.

“……”

For the first time, I felt extremely suffocated.

Struggling to hold her breath, Linlang squatted down and put her hand into the trough.

The group of stupid pigs probably thought that some kind of food was thrown in, and it was still fresh and moving, and they all arched up excitedly!

"Nima, don't bite my hand!"

She cursed in a low voice, wanting to twist the pig's barrel nose.

But after estimating that the volume of these pigs combined should not be underestimated, she still had to give up this idea.

Luckily, it didn't take long for her fingertips to touch something soft......