Village Girl Struggle

Chapter 122: picnic

"Two fairy aunts, the two men have been beaten by us, and they have been thrown twenty miles away."

Several beggars nodded and bowed to the two little girls.

Jiang Ying nodded in satisfaction, "What about the woman and the child?"

"We said we were going to sell the kid to the Xiaoshouguan, and the girl to the brothel, and the woman took the two children and ran away."

It's so fast to run!

The little Daoist laughed loudly, "It's really shameless and afraid!"

Xiaoying went to find a bunch of beggars nearby for the idea, but gave them more than ten taels of silver.

The beggars surrounded the family, pointed at the old man and his son, and said that they owed the money and did not pay it back. A few people came over and dragged the shoulders, dragged the two men away, and found no one. After a fight, they were sent to the wilderness.

The woman dragged the child to cry, but with a few frights, she slipped faster than the rabbit.

Jiang Ying threw a few pieces of silver in his hand, "Okay, thank you very much. Whenever you see this family in the future, don't be polite. As long as you don't kill anyone, you can just fight. After the fight, I still have money to invite you to drink and eat. "

"Aunt Xian, don't worry, discipline them not to be next to Baiyun Mountain again,... Hey, Xian Aunt wants to beat anyone in the future, even if you tell us brother..."

Those beggars happily took the money and ran away, so that people can sit on the ground and the money comes from the sky!

The little Daogu smiled from ear to ear, and she was a little confused, "Xiaoying, since it's just fine to find someone to beat them up, why didn't Shishu and Shifu think of it for so many years?"

Jiang Ying's lips curled up, "They are afraid that if they want to make a move, it will affect the reputation of Master Bi Ling?"

"Ah?" The little Taoist aunt opened her mouth wide and said dumbfounded, "That. Then if we find someone to fight like this, will it affect the reputation of the master? Oh, what can we do?"

Jiang Ying squeezed the little girl’s face, and smiled, “It’s a group of beggars who beat them. As long as no one checks it, who will know that it’s the idea we’ve come up with? It’s my idea if someone checks it. I What does an outsider have to do with Master Bi Ling? What is it afraid of?"

Deal with shameless people. I just want to slap them hard, look at the family who has been beaten by a group of dirty beggars, do you dare to come to Baiyuntang to look for things?

Jiang Ying felt that the disciples who were also Master Bi Ling were too indecisive. The master didn’t say that, this disciple should also understand her old man’s will. I dare not dare to do this, and I dare not dare, don’t you let this family disgust Master Bi Ling disgusting Baiyun Tang for years? .

These two were going to go shopping at the mountain fair. As a result, he ran out of money all at once.

When I arrived at the market, I had to look with my eyes, watching all kinds of food, and drooling at the little girl.

At the end of the street, I saw a cherry seller. The big basket of cherries was not big. They were all red and bright, as if they were dripping juice.

The two looked at each other, and turned their purse pockets at the same time. It's a pity that I rummaged through the bodies of the two and found three copper plates, which were only enough to buy a small packet of cherries.

The so-called small bag is wrapped with a slightly larger reed leaf into a palm shape with a dozen small cherries inside.

If in normal times. These ten grains are not enough for one person to eat, but now the two little girls have carefully divided them up. Bite in the mouth, only feels extra sweet and sour.

"Xiaoying, let's save this kind of seed and plant it on the back mountain. If it can grow, we won't have to spend money to buy cherries anymore!"

The little Taoist also wrapped the leftover nucleus in a kerchief and put it in her sleeve pocket.

Jiang Ying hadn't answered yet, only heard a sneer from Zakon.

"Du Shun, wrap up this basket!"

This voice...

Jiang Ying was shocked, his eyes swept away.

Sure enough, it is Du Hong, the little master!

Du Hong wore a plain white embroidered tufted flower uniform, carrying a horse whip in his hand, his phoenix eyes lightly raised, and he looked at himself with a smile.

The long follower beside him responded, really going to buy the whole basket of cherries.

The little girl looked at the sound, her eyes straightened immediately, and the only two cherries left in her hand also rolled to the ground, only to stare at Du Hong stupidly.

Jiang Ying pulled the nymphomaniac, "Go!"

The little Taoist aunt was dragged away by Jiang Ying, and she fell backward, looking back frequently, still unfinished.

"Oh, let me take one more look? This young man is so beautiful! Xiaoying, can you slow down!"

Jiang Yingbai glanced at her, "Okay, then you can leave it alone for a while, I'll go back first!"

"Then... well, don't watch it if you don't see it."

Little Daogu followed Jiang Ying reluctantly, and Jiang Ying pulled her head into a small shop selling rouge.

"Oh, putting it on is the same as drinking chicken blood, don't stop it, let's go and see over there?"

The little Taoist aunt dislikes Tao when she licks her mouth. She has grown up in Guanli since she was a child. Although the Taoist aunts look better than the nuns, they don't apply powder.

Therefore, the little Taoist girl didn't know what the powder was, and she was lack of interest, and her heart had already flown to the clay figurine stall next door.

The rouge-seller glared at the little Taoist aunt. If she hadn't seen the Taoist gown on the little Taoist, she might be scolded on the spot.

Jiang Ying didn't really want to buy it either, just thinking that Du Hong would definitely not enter such a small store to get rid of people.

Seeing that the aunt's eyes were not good, she squeezed the little Taoist aunt, "Mo nonsense, you don't understand this."

Hey little Taoist, you can really pull hatred.

The little Taoist muttered aggrievedly, "I haven't eaten pork before, haven't I seen a pig running?"

Baiyuntang welcomes visitors from all directions throughout the year. Are there still few female visitors who draw eyebrows and eyebrows?

When Xiao Dao was a child, she hid behind the Sanqing Statue with a few little nephews of the same year, curiously looking at the pious ladies and ladies.

Jiang Ying glared, "..."

When he waited out of the rouge shop, Jiang Ying looked around, and as expected, no one was seen. He immediately relaxed and accompanied the little Taoist to see the little clay figurine for a while. This time, the two of them had nothing, just watch. Finished.

Because it was past noon, the two originally planned to eat at the market, but they had no money, so they had to go home.

It’s not a long way back up the mountain. Ordinary people just walk for half an hour, but Jiang Ying and Little Daogu ran around, and they only ate a few appetizing fruits. This is even more muscular The reel, but it was all the way up the mountain, the more I walked, the more I felt my legs became soft.

The little Taoist aunt stroking her belly and cried softly, "Oh, I knew I should have brought some snacks. When I left in the morning, sister Lingzhi wanted to bring me snacks, I didn't bring them..."

At that time, I just wanted to go down to the mountain to have a big meal. I was afraid that the dim sum would take up my stomach.

Jiang Ying was about to answer, when a scent of scent came from the wind, and he got into the noses of the two who were panicking with hunger. The two could not help but begin to turmoil in their abdomen, and the little Taoist aunt actually made a clear grunt.

The little Taoist sniffed, "It smells so delicious, who cooked it in the wild?" This smell is obviously roasting the fragrant meat, the more you smell it, the more attractive it is!

Jiang Ying pulled the little Taoist aunt who was looking around, "Let's go back soon, and there will be delicious food."

Quickly walked a few steps, and climbed up a hillside, but saw two tall horses tied down by the big tree on the roadside, grazing leisurely with their heads down.

And on the flat ground not far away, there are two people living with a fire, and a few roast chickens and ducks are standing. The meat is roasted golden, fat dripping on the fire, and the aroma is rich and attractive. .

The little Taoist aunt gazed at her eagerly, she couldn't help but swallowed, and yanked Jiang Ying, "Xiao Ying, it's that good-looking young man!"

Du Hong!

This fellow again!

Jiang Ying originally thought that meeting Du Hong at the market was just accidental. Only then did he understand that this guy was clearly coming for him, right?

Du Hong didn't glance at them. His long eyelashes were half drooping, and a shadow was hidden under his eyes. His lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was focused on grilling the food on his hands, as if the roast chicken in his hand was a rare place. generally.

It was his leader who followed Du Shun, and arched his hands at Jiang Ying, who was about to drag Little Taoist away.

"Ms. Yunsan, my Master Hou would like to invite you."

"What about me? What about me? I'm with Xiaoying!"

There are beautiful delicacies, where can the little Taoist go around? Seeing that the good-looking boy asked, she immediately grinned at Du Shun eagerly, and asked in kindness.

Du Shun's eyes flickered, politely, "Little master, please."

The little girl cheered, and rushed towards Du Hong...the roast chicken in front of her.

Without waiting for courtesy, he had already found a place to sit down spontaneously, his fingers eagerly stretched out, if he hadn't been afraid that Du Hong hadn't spoken yet, I was afraid he would grab it.

This foodie!

Jiang Ying's mouth twitched, really wanting to leave this guy aside.

"Miss San, my Lord Hou specially looked for these foods. After waiting for a long time, the young lady will show her face..."

Du Shun was young, with a loyal face, and he was very modest and polite in what he said, but he had a slight nuance in his heart.

The third young lady of the country's official family looked like an ordinary little girl, but I don't know why his master Hou was so concerned?

It's rare to take a day off and make a special trip to see people, but these three young ladies are actually *ignorant?

"Xiaoying~"

The little Taoist aunt looked at the fragrant meat but couldn't eat her mouth. She was so anxious that she turned her head and gestured at Jiang Yinglian, who looked like a pitiful puppy...

This foodie! You are a Daoist, Daoist, you have to stop the fishy!

Looking at Du Hong again, the flames reflected that brilliant face, his eyebrows were half drooping, not as ostentatious as usual in the past, but there was a kind of restrained beauty, but it was still thrilling.

Hey, go and go, this king is not afraid, isn't it just a meal?

Jiang Ying bit his lower lip and grind his teeth before he lifted his foot and walked over there.

By the fire, a man who looked like Xiao Fengfeng slightly curved his thin lips in an inconspicuous arc...

ps: Xiaofengfeng: Roast chicken belongs to you, Xiao Yingying belongs to me! Little Taoist: No, I don’t want to betray my friends! Xiao Fengfeng: Add another basket of cherries! Two roast ducks! Little Taoist saliva: occasionally betrayed once or twice. . . It's okay too~

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