"Hero, spare us! You don't look like us ordinary people, you don't know our suffering! We don't mean to hurt others, it's just that it's really hard to live this life! It's been three days since the grain tank bottomed out in our house, and I still have five children waiting to eat! ”

As he spoke, Dorje began to cry. The man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

If there is abundant food and clothing, who wants to do the business of stealing chickens and dogs?

Zhehyuk didn't feel good in his heart, sighed, and swung his sword.

Dorje closed his eyes in horror as he watched the sword swing in front of his eyes. The unexpected pain did not come, and when I opened my eyes, I was loosened.

"Thank you, thank you!" Dorje knelt on the ground, and Bush followed in silence.

"You're lucky this time, if you do this kind of behavior again in the future, don't blame me for being polite."

"We promise that we will never do it again!" Dorje has a sincere vision.

With no intention of staying, Cheolhyuk left the firewood room directly.

"Bush, what do you mean, you said that you would make money together, why did you put all the problems on me in the end?" When Dorje saw that Jehyuk was gone, he grabbed Bush next to him.

Bush's eyes dodged: "It was originally your idea......"

"I'm mistaken about you!" Dorje angrily left Bush and walked out of the firewood room.

It is human nature to fly separately when disaster strikes. Bush touched his nose and remembered the bits and pieces of Dorje's past relationship with him. What a nice man Dorje was, he remembered that when he first met him, he was living on the streets, and it was Dorje who took him in and let him stay at his inn for one night......

Perhaps, he was really wrong...... He may have really lost this friend......

"The matter has been settled?" Jun Wan asked when he saw Zhehyuk coming back.

Jehyuk let out an "um", and before he could continue to speak, he heard a knock on the door.

When Jehyuk opened the door, it was Dorje standing at the door.

"Hero...... I've got a new room for you. Dorje said, "Don't worry, there will be no problem this time!" I promise! ”

Zhehyuk and Junwan looked at each other and didn't speak, but they agreed.

Dorje led Zhehyuk and Junwan to another room. The room was still shabby, but fortunately the musty smell wasn't so strong, and the bed wasn't so shaky.

"Hey! You boss, if you don't have a better house, we will give you a lot of silver! "Jun Wan is not relenting.

Dorje rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

"Forget it, my husband said that you have repented, so I will spare you this time."

"Thank you, ma'am." Dorje thanked him again and again: "I will retire if the lady is fine." ”

Jun Wan waved his hand, signaling that he could retreat. Dorje left in a panic, closed the door and sighed, how could this little lady have the momentum of a princess? Thinking about the fact that it was impossible for the princess to come to his poor country, let alone his little dilapidated inn, Dorje felt that he must have been stimulated too much today.

"I see, this boss really can't get a better room, so let's make do with it." Cheolhyuk was comforted.

It's nothing to Zhehe, he has lived a lot of days when the ground is the bed and the sky is the quilt, and no matter how broken this house is, it is a party that can shelter from the wind and rain. What he was worried about was Jun Juan.

Although Jun Juan still felt shabby, she also knew that it was good that this poor country didn't let her sleep on the streets.

It's just a night.

Zhehe intimately spread his robe on the bed, he was afraid that Jun Juan would dislike the bed.

"Make do with it, I've wronged you."

He took Jun Juan into his arms and asked her lightly on the forehead.

Jun Juan was stunned by this sudden intimacy, and nodded in a daze.

"Good."

Zhehyuk rubbed Jun Wan's head, Jun Wan's hair was a little messy, but it looked particularly cute.

Jun Juan's stomach screamed out of place. It's a little embarrassing.

Dinner time has long passed, but the two of them have not eaten.

Cheolhyuk smiled.

"Wait for me," Tehol said.

Turning around, he went out the door.

Jun Wan didn't know where Zhehe had gone, and when Zhehe came back, he had two more naan in his hand.

This is the most common food eaten by the people of Sijon, but it is rare in a barren place like Kakul. The most commonly eaten by the locals of the Kakul people became sand cakes. This is because food is so scarce in this place that you have to mix sand with flour before you can eat it.

The taste is naturally unsatisfactory, but even so, sandcakes are scarce in Kakur. How many people can't even eat a mouthful of sand cakes, so they can only starve to death.

Jun Juan took Zhehe's naan and took a bite.

Dry and hard.

Jun Juan took it in his mouth for a while before he could swallow the naan.

The naan didn't taste good, and it seemed to be mixed with some sand, and the astringent Jun Juan coughed.

It can only be said that Jun Juan has never had such an unpalatable thing when he grows so big, and not spitting it out immediately is already his greatest respect for things.

If it weren't for the fact that Kakul had no harvest in this place, this naan would be scarce, and she would definitely spit it all out.

But she swallowed it anyway.

Zhehyuk saw Jun Juan's discomfort and asked Jun Juan tentatively, "Can you eat it?" ”

Jun Wan shook her head and nodded, she took the naan and took another bite without hesitation.

What the people can eat, she can eat.

She chewed on the naan with difficulty, swallowing even the sand inside.

Then he took another bite and continued to chew...... As she ate, her eyes turned red.

"Don't eat it." Cheolhyuk looked at her, trying to get the naan out of her hands.

Jun Juan dodged and took a bite without hesitation.

"Zhehyuk......" her voice was already crying.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." She cried and hugged Zhehyuk, the mouth of the naan that had not yet been swallowed completely, and she couldn't speak clearly, but Zhehyuk still heard it, and he stopped her and said, "Before, I didn't know, I didn't know the value of food. I was wrong...... I was really wrong......"

It is rumored that Princess Changle shows the luxury of the Central Plains, as the princess of Changle in the Central Plains, there are eighteen delicacies in one meal, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. After only a few bites of each dish, it is withdrawn.

This is true for every meal, every day.

In the past ten years, she has eaten so luxuriously, and she is so accustomed to this luxury that she thinks that everyone in the world should be like this. Until she came to Sijon, and came to Kakur...... In the Central Plains, she had never eaten anything other than delicate works of art, let alone naan mixed with sand.

She is the princess of Changle, the favorite princess of the Central Plains Emperor, and the luxury of her life is a life that the people of a small city like Kakur could never dream of.

But now the princess, who had tasted luxury, shed tears over a piece of naan mixed with sand.