Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Daji led the carriage and walked ahead, but the first and third children who were behind did not move. They were looking up at the restaurant on the left together.

Man Bao couldn't help sniffing, his eyes sparkled: "It's really fragrant."

Bai Shanbao pointed at the plaque on the gate and said, "Ganxiang Tower!"

Bai Erlang said: "Have we been there last time, sir, have you been?"

"I've been there," Mr. Zhuang said, looking away, "but it's too expensive. Let's change."

The three villains touched their purses at the same time, Mr. Zhuang also took a look at their purses, and said, "Take it easy, we'll still be in Zhoucheng for several months."

Having said that, they took the lead and left, the three younger ones looked at Ganxianglou reluctantly, and then quickly chased after them, "Sir, what do you think we are going to eat?"

A window on the second floor of Ganxiang Building was opened, and Li Erlang watched the four walk away, and then he looked back.

The entourage on the side bowed and smiled: "I didn't expect to meet them again, do you want to go and see, master?"

Li Erlang shook his head and said with a smile: "No hurry, we just arrived in Yizhou City, and we will take a stroll in the city in the past two days."

Mr. Zhuang led them to turn left and right, and found a mutton soup restaurant. Mr. Zhuang said, "One basket of naan cakes, two bowls of haggis soup, and three bowls of mutton soup."

Daji parked the carriage with a headache, and before entering the door, the man brought the things up.

It said it was soup, but more than half of the bowl was meat or haggis, and some radishes were added for seasoning.

Each bowl is as big as Manbao's head, it's like a small bowl. The four of them worked together to move some mutton and some haggis, most of which were piled into Daji's bowl.

Man Bao said: "When I get older, I can eat that much."

Bai Shanbao: "Then how fat do you have to be?"

"Daji also eats so much, so he is not fat." Man Bao is also confident that he will not gain weight after eating so much.

Mr. Zhuang coughed lightly, and said, "You can't talk about food."

The three immediately lowered their heads to eat honestly. Daji likes to take a bite of pancakes and eat a piece of meat, but the three younger ones like to tear off a piece of naan bread and throw it into a bowl, waiting for it to absorb the soup before eating.

The mutton soup in this restaurant is delicious, and the naan cakes are also very strong. Man Bao was very satisfied. Thinking of his fourth brother who was still at home, he thoughtfully ordered another serving.

Thinking that if he didn't eat, they could still use it for supper.

Bai Erlang thought it was a good idea, and said to Man Bao, "I think your fourth brother must have eaten."

Bai Shanbao said: "Order an extra one, in case he doesn't eat it, and it's good luck, they all have a big appetite, order an extra one, they can't finish it, let's have a supper."

Mr. Zhuang said to them, "I think about supper when I'm full for dinner. Don't accumulate food at night."

"Sir, we want to light a lamp and read at night."

"It doesn't have to be like that," said Mr. Zhuang, "there are still twenty-five days left before the prefectural school exam."

"No, we found twelve volumes of "Shui Jing Zhu" in the bookstore today," Bai Shanbao said, "Man Bao and I want to sort them out."

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but sat up straight, and asked in surprise, "Shui Jing Zhu?"

"Yes."

Mr. Zhuang got up immediately, "Let's go, let's go back and have a look. Are you sure it's "Shui Jing Zhu"?"

Daji, who hadn't finished eating, could only speed up and drank all the soup in the bowl before chasing them.

Now Mr. Zhuang doesn't care if there is any space in the car, and the three little ones have to get in the car even if they squat on the shaft.

When everyone returned to the small courtyard, the courtyard door opened, and Zhou Zhoulang, who was sitting in the darkness, raised his head and looked at them aggrieved.

Bai Shanbao, who accidentally bumped into him, was startled and jumped up screaming, and then Bai Erlang was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground with an "ah".

Man Bao, who was supporting Mr., rushed up immediately, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

In the shadows, Zhou Zhoulang hugged his bumped leg and shouted aggrievedly: "I haven't called yet, what are your names?"

Man Bao rushed up, looked at his fourth brother, then at Bai Shanbao who had jumped far away, and Bai Erlang who was sitting on the ground trembling, and asked, "Fourth brother, why don't you light the lamp?"

"Lamp oil is so expensive, and I have nothing to do when I'm alone at home, what kind of lamp should I light?" Zhou Zhoulang felt wronged, "Why did you all go, didn't you say that you only went for half a day, and you didn't come back when I came back from the ring, I cleaned everything inside and out, and you didn't come back. I went out to look around, but I didn't even see anyone, so I thought you were gone."

"We went to the bookstore." Man Bao was a little embarrassed, "fourth brother, have you had dinner yet?"

"No, all of you are gone, how can I have time for dinner?"

Bai Shanbao stroked his chest, stepped forward to save face for himself, "We bought you dinner and came back, in fact, I just kicked something before I was startled..."

"Okay, please light up the lights." Mr. Zhuang had already taken a book basket out of the car, waved his hand and said, "Man Bao, bring your two juniors to meet me in the study."

Zhou Zhoulang rubbed his legs and went to light the lamp first, while Daji helped Mr. Zhuang carry the remaining two heavy book baskets to the study.

With the light on, Zhou Zhoulang saw that Bai Erlang's face was still a little pale, so he asked worriedly: "Are you scared?"

Bai Erlang bite the bullet and said: "I, I don't have it. I was knocked to the ground by Bai Shan."

Bai Shanbao didn't admit it, "I didn't hit you, I obviously jumped to the other side."

Zhou Zhoulang touched his hand, and said in a deep voice: "No, you are still young, so don't be scared, just wait, I'll call your soul, didn't you guys come back with dinner? Where's the meal? "

Man Bao: "There is no rice, only naan bread."

Zhou Zhou Lang said: "Nan cakes are also fine, just leave it at that."

So Zhou Zhoulang took out the naan bread and soup from the food box, each took a small bowl to fill some, and then went to the door to pay respects under the gaze of the five people. He did not know where to find three sticks of incense, After inserting it on the ground, he muttered, "Bai Cheng is back, Bai Cheng is back obediently..."

This is not the first time Bai Erlang has seen this kind of thing. If the children in the village are sick or crying, the adults often do this, and he has watched it several times.

But it was the first time he had experienced such a thing.

Because if he was frightened, his grandmother, his father, and his mother would immediately pour him a bowl of bitter soothing soup.

So Zhou Zhou Lang walked up to him and called him "Bai Cheng" loudly, then he stared at him blankly.

Zhou Zhoulang became even more worried, "Isn't this kid going to be scared stupid? Bai Cheng!"

Bai Erlang couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "You're here, don't shout, you're scared to death."

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou Lang smiled contentedly, "Okay, it will be fine if the soul is called back, I'm going to eat."

Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang expressed doubts, "Is this all right?"

Man Bao, who has seen it many times and even been called many times himself, nodded with a serious face, "That's right, that's enough."

Bai Shanbao expressed doubts, "Is this useful?"

Man Bao said from personal experience: "Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't."

Mr. Zhuang stroked his forehead, knocked on the desk and said, "Okay, let's not talk about ghosts and gods, come here quickly."

Next update around 6pm