The three of them hurried back to their small courtyard, looked at the time, and it was more than two o'clock (in fact, three or four o'clock in the morning), and Zuo Qianhu had not come back at this time.

Tonight is really exciting! They have experienced several worlds, most of them playing soy sauce, playing support, and shouting 666 to their thigh teammates.

If you are idle, you can deduct your mobile phone and play "Lord God Battle", so it is still rare to have such a chance to pretend to be forced to fight back.

"Let's have some sour plum soup!" Wang Jinjue took a kettle and said to Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen saw that he didn't dislike him, so he took a plastic bottle of [Kang Shuai Fu Sour Plum Soup] and poured him a pot tons by tons.

Wang Jinjue drank it in one go, and then said, "Cool! Great! Your sour plum soup is still icy! It's just that this Kang Shuaifu's bottle is not very good, why not change it to a gourd! ”

"The gourd is precious, it costs 5,000 points. And I'm not cheap with this, 500 points. Zhang Zichen took a sip of sour plum soup, saw the boy and the pig and said, "Do you drink it?" Sour plum soup, very delicious. ”

I don't drink? Will you be beaten?

If I drink it, will I be cursed?

These thoughts, the young Ah Huang flashed, he pretended to be happy, and said, "Really, that's great! ”

Wang Jinjue casually took a tea bowl from the table and poured him a bowl.

Ah Huang took it, took a sip, and his eyes lit up.

Sweet and sour!

It's really delicious.

He took a few sips and then gave the sour plum soup to the pig next to him.

This is a black domestic pig, humming and drinking the sour plum soup, which makes Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen amazed.

"Is this pig your mount?" Wang Jinjue said.

The sweet and sour drink just now made the young man Ah Huang feel that maybe this person was not a bad person, after all, it was impossible for a bad person to give him such a delicious drink.

"It's not a mount, it's a brother," he said. ”

"Brother?" Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen feel incredible, a person and a pig as brothers?

"Brother Pig is the fragrant pig of the palace, and he eats herbal ganoderma lucidum, refined grains, and meat. In the palace, our miscellaneous servants eat and drink not as much as Brother Pig. Say it's a brother, or I'm climbing. The boy said what he thought was common sense.

"Fragrant pig?"

"Miscellaneous servants?"

Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen asked.

"The fragrant pig is the pig raised by the palace itself, and it is used to greet the guests of the palace when it grows up. And I am a handyman of the royal palace. ”

"I get up every day before I know the day to work, I go to bed late at night, I eat one meal a day, and I get beaten if I can't finish it."

"I've tried my best to work, but I can't finish it."

"Steward Zhu has already killed several people, and it will be my turn soon."

"I'm trying to survive, but I feel like I'm dying."

"I didn't want to die, so I had to escape with Brother Pig."

“！！！” Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen looked at the scar on the young man's face, which was left by the leather whip, and listened to the young man's sentence "I am desperate to live, but I feel like I am dying", which was really shocking.

"The palace is very powerful, there are a lot of monsters and demons in it, let's escape from Luoyang City, right?" At the end, the young man Ah Huang said.

"Run?"

"Ridiculous!"

"What is the palace afraid of?"

"Our captain is even more terrifying!"

Thinking of his own captain and the punch in the spring breeze, Zhang Zichen sneered and said: "You can rest assured here, rest assured, when our captain comes back, the palace will definitely look good." ”

"Sleep, sleep! Don't worry, after tomorrow, you won't have to worry about the palace anymore! Wang Jinjue comforted the young Ah Huang.

There are more empty rooms in the small courtyard, and the young Ah Huang and the black pig sleep next door to Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen.

Listening to the snoring sound coming from next door, the young Ah Huang whispered to the black pig: "These two people can still sleep!" Brother Pig, what do you think of these two people? ”

"Capable bales!" The black pig whispered, he spoke clearly, and his mind suddenly became clear, not as if he was confused just now.

No wonder the boy was able to escape from the palace, this black pig has already become a sperm.

"Then let's hurry up and get out of Luoyang." The young Ah Huang grew up in the palace since he was a child and knows the horrors of the palace.

"Difficult! There's a guy standing guard in the courtyard outside, and it's easy for us to alarm him. The black pig sensed that there was a puppet standing in the courtyard outside at the door of the two men, standing guard for the two of them.

"What then?"

"Wait and see. In this world, these two straw bales can still be alive and kicking, there must be a backer behind them, let's wait and see the captain in their mouths. I really can't do it, I'll find a chance to escape tomorrow! Black Pig said.

The young Ah Huang thought about it, now that the black light is blinding, and so many iron bull guards have died in the Luoyang Palace, he will definitely search for them, so it is better to hide first and then make plans.

"It's okay, let's rest first. After resting, you can make plans again. ”

"Yes, yes."

Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen didn't know that they were defined as straw bales, and they slept until noon, when they got up.

After getting up, the two of them skillfully took out the infinite (one ton) self-service hot pot from their backpacks and began a simple and unpretentious breakfast and lunch.

This self-service (one-ton) hot pot is produced by the wheel trade area of the main god space, and there are two basin-sized pot bottoms.

The bottom of the pot can be automatically renewed, each is a ton. There are two types, one is a clear soup with a side stove, the other is a spicy Sichuan-style hot pot, and there are eighteen side dishes of your choice, each with a ton.

Coupled with the dipping sauce, as long as 98 points, it can be called a conscience, and it is a popular product in the wheel trade zone.

Some people don't need to eat even if they get to four or five stars, but they still buy one and eat it occasionally.

After all, it's still a lot of fun to eat hot pot.

The two of them boiled the hot pot well, these two pots do not need fuel, and they will heat up.

Soon, the aroma spread in the small courtyard.

"It's time to eat~ I'm hungry! Still don't know what your names are? Zhang Zichen said to Ah Huang, who heard the movement and stuck his head out of the room to look.

"My name is Ah Huang."

"Don't be stunned! Come and eat! Zhang Zichen greeted.

The young Ah Huang came with the black pig, and he looked at the rich hot pot, and he was also confused.

These two people slept until noon, and when they got up, they had a big meal, no wonder they were rated as straw bales by Brother Pig.

There is no sense of danger at all!

Maybe the people from the Luo Wangfu are searching the whole city, maybe the Iron Bull Guard will break into the small courtyard and surprise them.

"This is hairy belly, this is fat cow, this is yellowthroat, you're welcome! Can you eat spicy? You can't eat spicy and eat clear soup pot. Wang Jinjue handed the young man A Huang a pair of chopsticks and said enthusiastically.

The young Ah Huang had never eaten hot pot, he looked at the way the two of them ate, picked up a piece of meat in the pot, and put it in the sesame sauce dipping plate.

One bite down, it's really full of fragrance.

With Zhang Zichen's sour plum soup, a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of sour plum soup, it is really happy like a fairy!

This person and a demon don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he actually says that others are straw bales! (My last vest is that I don't like to eat hot pot.) ）

(End of chapter)