There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

The pottery merchant held back his laughter and asked, "Are you alone?"

Mi Zhen pursed her lips and nodded slightly when she was young.

After a while, Mi Zhen suddenly said: "Fujun"

"Miss Mi, what do you want to say?"

Mi Zhen lowered her head even more heavily, her hands seemed to be grasping the hem of her skirt, rubbing back and forth: "Fu Jun, are you and Sister Chan getting married?"

The pottery merchant nodded lightly, and said: "That's right, this is what my father and Wang Situ have already decided. After all, the wedding day is not too long. If Miss Mi is free then, why not come and watch the ceremony together?" It's just a way to donate a decent red envelope to the Mi family."

Mi Zhen's expression became extremely complicated, she hesitated, as if she wanted to say something.But when the words reached his lips, they became fragmented: "Mr. Tao, you are getting married, me, me, alas!"

Tao Shang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Miss Mi, Tao knows what you are worried about. Could it be because of your elder brother?"

Mi Zhen's beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"Your Majesty knows me?"

The pottery merchant smiled helplessly, and said: "Tao is not a fool, and Tao can tell that Brother Ling wants to match you and me, but the problem is that this matter has always caused Brother Ling to shave his head. The girl is just someone who is ordered to do things, for the sake of the family, being instructed by brother Mi to come here across the border to do things that you are not good at, it is really difficult for you."

Chapter 3 Say I'm Sorry

After hearing what the pottery said, Mi Zhen's eye circles couldn't help turning red.

In the name of the family, the eldest brother and the second brother forced themselves to get close to the pottery merchant and became close friends with him, and even sent her, a boudoir girl, to Jinling City, where they were not familiar. She and Mi Zhen have always been friendly, and Mi Zhen doesn't know how she should live in Jinling City for such a long time.

"There are some things that should be resolved. Miss Mi, Tao's marriage is coming soon. I will return to Pengcheng with Diao Chan and others someday. At that time, you might as well follow me. After getting married, there are some things that are inconvenient for you." What you said to Brother Ling, let Tao have the full authority to tell her for you, so that you can take the burden off your shoulders, how about it?" Tao Shang patted his chest to promise her, his righteousness was in a mess.

When Mi Zhen heard this, the little teardrops couldn't help pattering down.

It never occurred to her that the person who knew and cared the most about me was not the elder brother whom she regarded as her own father, but the person whom this elder brother forced herself to do with him.

"In that case, I would like to thank Mr. Tao, for your kindness and righteousness, the little girl will definitely thank you in the future."

After the pressure from Mi Zhu's side was relieved, Mi Zhen seemed to be much more cheerful, and the shadows and haze entangled in her heart were dispelled with the guarantee of the potter.

The smile on her face didn't seem to really become rich and bright until this time.

Mi Zhen's courage was relieved, and the potter was quite relieved, so he immediately invited Mi Zhen to go out with him, Diao Chan and Xiao Ying'er to see the scenery.

After a few people were tired from walking, they immediately found a river branch to rest.

Pei Qian, who had been following behind them, saw the four of them sitting down, and then came over to present a pheasant that he had just hunted.

Faced with such a broiler chicken, everyone was a little bit in trouble: if it is smoked and roasted on the spot, it is really difficult to deal with the lack of pot and fire.

And there is no hot water, the chicken is not easy to shed hair.

The pottery merchant smiled. He asked Pei Qian to help the two girls and one girl light the fire, and he himself cut and cooked the pheasant.

There is no bleeding or plucking, but a small hole is cut on the buttocks of the chicken, and the internal organs are taken out and cleaned.

I borrowed some salt and food from Pei Qianna, ground it and smeared it in the closed cavity of the chicken, then found some yellow mud and water, mixed it into a slurry and smeared it on the chicken's body, wrapped it in lotus leaves After it is finished, bury it in the pit, fill it up and light a fire with a bonfire on top of the pit.

Diao Chan, Mi Zhen, Xiao Ying'er, and even Pei Qian looked at the potter's way of burying with great doubts.

Xiaoying'er sniffed, pointed at the small pit, and said, "Master Tao, what kind of earthly method are you doing? You buried the chicken in the pit without pulling out the feathers, and you have never eaten yellow scarves like you."

The potter fiddled with the bonfire and said with a smile: "This is a beggar chicken. You will know about it later, little blind man. How do you hear your meaning? You seem to be very familiar with the yellow scarf?"

Xiao Ying'er's white pupils flickered, she hurriedly lowered her head and remained silent.

When you were young, the beggar chicken was freshly baked, and the potter smashed it with stones, pulled out the mud and lotus leaves, and even the hairs, not a single one was left, and the aroma was tangy.

Diao Chan usually sees potters playing with these novel methods, but it is not surprising.

But Mi Zhen and Xiao Ying'er opened their mouths in surprise.

"You, how did you come up with such a cooking method?"

Mi Zhen looked at the pottery merchant suspiciously, and didn't think that this was something a son of the governor's mansion should do.

Didn't Tao Qian starve him when he was a child?

The potter tore off a piece of chicken, handed it to her, squeezed one eye, and said, "This is a talent bestowed by heaven!"

When Mi Zhen put the chicken in her mouth, she felt that it was luscious, sweet and extremely delicious.

Thinking of the watery spice that Diao Chan sent her last time, Mi Zhen was surprised to ask Diao Chan where it came from, and Diao Chan told her that it was created by a pottery merchant.

But now it seems that this is indeed true.

While chewing the chicken carefully, Mi Zhen took a peek at the potter who was having a good time tearing the chicken with Xiao Yinger.

This Mr. Taiping is really interesting.

Several people were eating when they saw Pei Ben running over in a hurry.

The potter was surprised when he saw this.

Could it be another one who was attracted by the fragrance?

Pei Ben was sweating profusely. He gestured to Pei Qian and greeted him.

Pei Qian chewed the chicken, and greeted Pei Ben with his mouth full of grease, but saw Pei Ben whispering anxiously in his ear.

Pei Qian's mouth, which was chewing on the chicken, stopped moving for an instant.

After a while, Pei Qian turned around with a melancholy expression and walked back to the side of the potter and the others.

But I saw that a beggar chicken had been eaten by potters, Diao Chan, Mi Zhen and others. There was no bones left, and the chicken feathers were all over the floor.

Weasels eat chickens, it's just like that.

Pei Qian looked at the pottery merchant with strange eyes, like sadness, grievance, and mourning.

The pottery merchant felt uncomfortable under Pei Qian's gaze, as if he was lying in a funeral parlor, ready to enter the furnace at any time.

The pottery merchant looked at Pei Qian and said in a warm voice, "What's the matter? Are you happy with such a bad face? How about I make it for you alone next time."

Pei Qian stared at him with a sad face, and said in a mournful tone: "A big event happened in Xuzhou! This time, we really caused a big disaster."

Seeing Pei Qian's dignified expression, the potter's heart skipped a few beats.

An unreasonable and extremely bad feeling rushed into his heart instantly.

The potter stood up and walked in front of Pei Qian.