When Bu Yao returned to the hall, many people had already woken up.

The messengers began to cook porridge, and the prisoners looked hot, but no one dared to come forward and fight.

Only a few young children were so hungry that they wept lowly, while their parents and elders were terrified and persuaded to stop crying.

Bu Yao glanced at her own side, and several little radish heads of the Liu family were also staring at the pot where the porridge was cooking, but they didn't cry, but they couldn't help but feel distressed when they saw their eyes.

I have to sigh again, this Liu family's tutor is really good.

Gu Zhong is not there, but Gu Yi is, and his complexion looks much better than yesterday, but he is still very weak.

Seeing that Bu Yao was back, Gu Zhong was about to stand up.

Bu Yao raised her hand and pressed down, "Don't stand up." Didn't have to pull the wound. ”

After getting along for a while, the Gu brothers and brothers can see that their wife is the same as their master, and she is a character who says one is one.

So he didn't follow Bu Yao politely and sat down again.

"Madam, my brother is going with the general."

Bu Yao nodded, "Well, I see." ”

Gao Boyi's hands and feet are healed, and listening to the meaning of his words, the kung fu is still there.

She didn't worry about the man's safety at all now.

It's a god of war who once surprised the storm, if it weren't for the emperor's order, he wouldn't have been injured like that.

Bu Yao's mood now is more relaxed and happy than ever, and then she just needs to pay attention not to poison him, and she no longer has to take care of him every inch like before.

She got into the tent and saw the water-stained cups and toothbrushes, and knew that Gao Boyi had washed up.

"It's pretty fast."

She muttered, washed herself first, and was going to take bread and milk for breakfast.

Suddenly, I thought of the Liu family's little ones.

Alas, so well-behaved, she was rarely moved by compassion.

After thinking about it, Bu Yao bought more than thirty breads from the mall, unpacked them, and wrapped them all with a piece of white gauze.

Gu Yi was still sitting in his original position, but there was a portable gas stove in front of him, and there was a kettle on it, which was boiling water.

Next to him was the big book.

During the time when Bu Yao and the others left, the book was always carried by He Mo, and the young man knew that this book box contained a lot of rare things, for fear of being robbed by others, that is, when he occasionally went to the toilet, he would put it down and hand it over to his father He You, so that he must take care of it.

After Bu Yao and the others came back, He You handed over the things to Gu Zhong and Gu Yi brothers as soon as possible.

Gu Yi thought that no matter what the masters wanted to eat in the morning, it must be right to boil hot water, so he boiled it.

Hearing the sound of the zipper of the tent door, Gu Yi looked over for the first time.

The tent door opened, Bu Yao leaned out half of his body from inside, and when he saw that Gu Yi was about to get up and come over, he hurriedly asked him not to move.

She thought for a moment and shouted tentatively, "He Mo? ”

"In!"

He You's father and son were sitting not far from the tent, but at the back of the tent.

Hearing Bu Yao calling himself, He Mo immediately responded and stepped forward neatly.

He squatted on the edge of the tent door, his shining eyes looking at Bu Yao, "Madame, do you have any orders?" ”

The young man's chin was much sharper than when he first saw him, and his skin had darkened a lot, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Bu Yao was very relieved, he shouldn't be the gloomy and desperate young man who was that person.

She handed him the large bag of bread in her hand, "Divide these things up." Although it is unlikely, try not to attract the attention of others. ”

He Mo subconsciously took the thing handed over by Bu Yao and opened it to take a look.

He is no stranger to the things inside, it is called bread, and he often sees Bu Yao and them eating it, and he and his father occasionally eat it.

The boy's eyes widened slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He lifted the bag of things, first walked to Gu Yi's side, and distributed a bread to him, then his father He You, Ning Ning's ancestors, and finally, walked in front of several children of the Liu family.

The children had just seen the contents of the package, and now their eyes were staring at the package, and they were almost looking forward to it.

He Mo lowered his voice and said to them, "This is the breakfast that Mrs. Gao gave us, one per person, you can't grab it, you can't make a noise, it's best to eat secretly with your back to the people over there, can you do it?" ”

The children had no strength at all to doubt, and after listening to He Mo's words, they nodded like pounding garlic.

"Brother He, we will be obedient."

"Yes, Brother He, we are very well-behaved."

Two of the children whispered, and the others nodded in agreement.

They seemed to have really listened, so they spoke in their voices, as if they were afraid of being heard.

He Mo smiled and stretched out a hand and touched the head of the child who spoke first, and then opened the wrapped gauze and spread out the bread inside to show them.

They had all been sneaked at it just now, but when they looked closely, the children found that there was not only one kind of bread, but many shapes, and the air was full of fragrance, and the two youngest even couldn't control the tears of happiness from the corners of their mouths.

"Don't touch that bumper with your hand, you can only take it when you see it, and you can't change it if you take it."

In the end, it is something to be imported, He Mo still pays attention to hygiene.

Naturally, the children nodded obediently.

The good tutor of the Liu family is reflected in this situation.

Obviously everyone is hungry, but no one is fighting.

The oldest one opened his mouth to preside over the overall situation, "The little uncle and the little aunt are elders, so choose first." ”

Everyone else listened obediently, and looked at the youngest children of Liu Baye and his wife, and no one had an opinion on this.

Liu Baye's youngest son looked at the little girl beside him, "Sister, hurry up." ”

Liu Baye's youngest daughter wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, stared at so many loaves of bread with big eyes, and finally grabbed a tiger skin bread.

After she finished choosing, they didn't need the child who was in charge of the overall situation to speak, their little uncle couldn't wait to reach out and pick a meat floss bread.

After the two elders finished picking, the remaining three juniors took them one by one in the order from childhood to adulthood.

Bu Yao would occasionally give these children something to eat before, and they would look at their father's face at the beginning and ask them to agree.

Later, after many times, my father and mother agreed this time, and they didn't ask anymore.

So this time, they still didn't ask their parents for their opinions.

It's just that they are all filial, and they subconsciously looked at their parents and grandparents, obviously wanting to eat bread, but no one ate it immediately.

He Mo saw their thoughts, so he said, "Everyone has it, so you can eat your share." ”

Hearing this, the children's eyes lit up.

Immediately, they grinned one by one.

The eldest one still remembered He Mo's explanation just now, consciously turned his back, buried his head and ate it.

When the others saw it, they did the same, so they all turned their backs.

After a few small radish heads were divided, He Mo first distributed them to the old lady and old lady of the Liu family, and then to the young girls and the old men and ladies of the Liu family.

Everyone was given bread, but they didn't make any publicity, and they ate very low-key.

Some of them turned their backs to eat like the children, some ate on their sides, some covered their mouths, and some tore off a piece of bread and fed it to their mouths.

No matter how you eat it, at least everyone gets something to eat.

On the one hand, everyone was full of gratitude to Bu Yao, and on the other hand, they were full of amazement at this thing called bread.

I've never eaten anything like this before!

As for how Bu Yao got these things, none of them went into it.

This is already a sense of proportion that everyone has reached a tacit understanding.

In the exile team, there were naturally many people who paid attention to Bu Yao and their side, and naturally someone found out that they were secretly distributing food.

Fortunately, the messengers cooked the porridge, and the aroma of the porridge was stronger than that of bread, which directly attracted the attention of almost all the exiles.

This made Bu Yao and their side less abrupt.

The solvers began to eat porridge.

The sound of snoring porridge was torture for the hungry exiles.

Those who still had savings had to take out more money and buy a bowl or two with them to eat.

Those who have no savings can only watch, and they can't help but come forward and beg, but they are naturally beaten and scolded.

I don't know if it was intentional or simply didn't grasp the amount, but after all the solutions were eaten, there was still some porridge left in the pot.

However, despite the remainder of the prisoners, the Settlers did not intend to give it to the exiles for nothing.

Someone stepped forward to say good things again, but it was still a beating.

After eating breakfast, Bu Yao felt that it was too boring to stay in the tent for a long time, so she took a small straw mat out and spread it on the ground, and sat on it herself, intending to breathe.

When I raised my eyes, I happened to see a few female prisoners looking for a solution, and then followed the solution away.

As for what they are going to do, they don't need to think about it.

She only glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze.

Naturally, some people of the Liu family saw it, and no one showed disdain, but no one took a second look.

Gu Zhong also came back with Gao Boyi on his back, and there were other male prisoners who came back with them.

Seeing Bu Yao sitting outside, Gao Boyi asked Gu Zhong to put himself by Bu Yao's side.

Bu Yao turned his head to look at the diagonal back, and when he saw that He Mo had finished eating, he beckoned to him, "He Mo, come here." ”

When He Mo saw her calling herself, he immediately came over.

Bu Yao handed him the bread he had brought out and said, "Feed your prospective master for breakfast." ”

He Mo was stunned.

In fact, he always remembered what Bu Yao had mentioned about letting Gao Boyi take him as an apprentice.

It's just that after such a long time, whether it is Gao Boyi's or Bu Yao, neither of them has mentioned it again, and he thinks that that matter is no longer a show.

Unexpectedly, Bu Yao actually mentioned it again.

The little boy only felt that his heart was like a kite that his father had flown with him when he was a child, going up and down with the wind.

Seeing that he didn't react, Bu Yao asked with a smile, "What, don't you want to?" ”

"Yes! Willing! ”

He Mo hurriedly responded, "Madam, I'll feed you." ”

The bread given by Bu Yao was not unpacked, but He Mo had seen Gu Zhong and them open it, and he used both hands to tear it along the jagged edge of the package, and easily unpacked it.

Knowing that Gao Boyi and Bu Yao are both clean people, he is afraid that his quasi-master will dislike his dirty hands, so he doesn't have to grab the bread with his hands, but grabs the bread through the plastic packaging, and hands the end of the torn opening without packaging to Gao Boyi's mouth.

At this moment, He Mo wanted to follow Bu Yao's words and call Gao Boyi "quasi-master", but after seeing Gao Boyi's slightly cold face, he pursed his mouth, and subconsciously took back the bread he handed over.

Gu Zhong saw that Gao Boyi was unhappy, and hurriedly said, "I'll feed the general." ”

However, as his words fell, Gao Boyi's mood not only did not improve, but became even more unhappy.

A pair of eyes didn't look at others, just looked at Bu Yao so fixedly.

Bu Yao took out a bag of milk tea vermicelli from the book, and was about to make a cup of milk tea to drink.

Feeling the gaze falling on him, he turned his head to look over, and met Gao Boyi's gaze.

What does the gaze say?

Obviously very calm, even cold.

But Bu Yao didn't know what was going on, and actually interpreted the dissatisfaction and accusations from it.

She wondered, did she do something wrong?

"Xianggong, aren't you hungry?" Bu Yao asked tentatively.

Gao Boyi pursed his lips and said, "Probably because my wife has fed me all the way, so I'm not used to it." ”

Bu Yao, "......"

"I thought something was going on." She waved her hand disappreciatively, lowered her head to unpack the plastic packaging in her hand, poured the milk tea powder into her cup, and said in a relaxed tone, "Xianggong, it's okay, since you are not used to it, it would be good to get used to it when you go back!" ”

She thought about it seriously, and there were some habits that she really couldn't let go.

For example, since he has recovered, he should be happy to relax.

If you need to pretend to show it to someone once in a while, just let someone feed you.

In fact, just now I was thinking that Gu Zhong hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and Gu Yi was still injured, so I asked He Mo to feed him.

She still remembered that He Mo admired Gao Boyi, and they helped her distribute breakfast, so it would be good to give him a chance to get close to the God of War.

When Bu Yao said that, he was actually hinting that Bu Yao was feeding herself.

I didn't expect people to take it seriously at all.

This made Gao Boyi depressed.

The air pressure around the man's body was a little lower.

He Mo saw what Gao Boyi meant, so he wanted to retreat.

But I heard the man say lightly, "I'm tired." ”

He Mo, "Huh? ”

Aren't you unhappy?

Why did you suddenly agree again?

Gao Boyi glanced at Bu Yao, she had already brewed the milk tea with boiling hot water.

Holding the cup in both hands and taking a sip of milk tea, her eyebrows and eyes instantly stretched, revealing a look of enjoyment.

Gao Boyi looked at her expression, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

Since she wants to drink milk tea, let her drink it.

Feed this kind of work and let others do it.

When He Mo hesitated to hand over the bread again, Gao Boyi opened his mouth and took a big bite.