Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

"It's a coincidence that you're here. I'm afraid you're deliberately skipping lunch, but you want to go out to eat delicious food with us!" Lai Laoer joked with a smile.

Meng Qingran did not answer the question. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at Lao Er carefully, and said doubtfully: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Sister Lai is much younger. Why is she getting smaller and smaller? It's so strange!"

Lai Laoer laughed heartily. She was a half-old lady, and was called sister by a child. She felt like honey in her heart. She raised her nose and said: "You are the only girl with a sweet mouth. You deserve to eat good food. Follow my sister." Let’s go, sister will take you to eat and drink spicy food!”

In this refugee camp, it is almost impossible to eat spicy food, but it is a great blessing to be able to find food that is slightly more delicious than the wild vegetable and white rice porridge.

Compared with Meng Qingran, Lingzhi and Shen Yuan looked like two emotionless pieces of wood. They followed the three of them silently without saying a word, as if they were rushing to a game that had nothing to do with them. meeting.

Meng turned to look at the two people walking very slowly, thinking that these two people together did not have half the energy of Meng Qingran, and she was somewhat worried.

Lai Lao'er packed some fruits, vegetables, vegetable hearts and dried peach preserves, carried a few heavy things, and turned into another grain truck with the four of them.

Lai Laoer put the things on the ground, and then he freed his hand to knock on the door of the grain truck.

People in the refugee camp were numbered by Xie Shijin and moved into corresponding food trucks according to the numbers.

The grain truck cannot be said to be spacious, but it is not too small either. Originally, the bottom of the vehicle was padded with soft cushions filled with brown leather, wool, and cotton to protect the horses' backs from being scratched. However, at night, in order to keep everyone warm, the soldiers put food on them.

The grass was removed and the soft pads were used to cover the body, so that the cold wind could be avoided and the body could barely stay warm.

Such a grain truck not only has the function of keeping warm, but also has a basic social function. Each grain truck is a household.

After a short while, Aunt Zhao answered the door to greet the guests. Seeing Meng and Mr. Lai carrying large and small bags in their hands, she hurriedly greeted the two of them to come in. She couldn't stop talking: "Look, it's just a coincidence that my family and I are here." Zhao Yan just made a plate of yellow flowers and wild vegetables, you guys sit down quickly, I will go to the fire to cook some vegetables, and we can eat together!"

"Ah, this is a blessing. I've seen this kid Zhao Yan since he was a kid, and he's a good cook!" Lao Er smiled happily.

Aunt Zhao said sheepishly: "We are all in a refugee camp right now. It is inevitable that some things are not available. We can only make simple dishes. Please don't find it too shabby."

Aunt Zhao looked at Ganoderma lucidum as she spoke. Her lovely little face was still stained with some crimson from the cold wave outside. Aunt Zhao couldn't hide the joy on her face and immediately called Zhao Yan to come to the door to greet people.

Aunt Zhao patted Lai Laoer on the shoulder and complained: "Every time I come here, I bring some big and small bags. Even in the refugee camp, I still abide by the rules. I can't show my shame when I come empty-handed? Why, be polite to me. I'll do it next time." If you bring something with you, you will be kicked out!"

? The group of people exchanged pleasantries in front of the door and then entered the grain truck.

The grain cart was not big, and Shen Yuan saw a small table set up inside. On the table was a plate of yellow-flowered wild vegetables, which were cooked to a fragrant aroma. The scent hit her face and she couldn't help but salivate.

? ? ? Aunt Zhao's son, Zhao Yan, was sitting at the table. He was a thin man, wearing a green robe, which seemed a bit out of place for this shabby grain cart.

Out of place. He sat quietly and said little.

? ? ? Lao Er was the best at dealing with this kind of people, so he took the initiative to start the conversation: "People are really in high spirits during happy events! I heard that Mr. Zhao was selected as a scholar, no wonder he looks so radiant and energetic!"

? ? ? Zhao Yan was a scholar, and he knew that there were mountains outside the mountains, and there were people outside the people. Listening to Lao Er's boast, he couldn't help but feel that his virtue was not worthy of him, so he quickly handed over his hands and said humbly: "It's just a talent, not a great talent!"

? ? ? While talking, Aunt Zhao brought over the clean cups and chopsticks, smiled at Shen Yuan, and said: "Hurry up and bring your sister forward. This place is small now and there is no good food. We will wait for Liaoyuan." , I will make her favorite sweet and sour lotus root, and pair it with a cup of Hanxianglie, it’s really a masterpiece!”

? ? ? Shen Yuan's eyes lit up as she listened to these two dishes. These happened to be her favorites!

At this time, Meng Qingran came forward and winked at Aunt Zhao: "Hey, this girl Ganoderma lucidum really has no luck. My good aunt will also make me some sweet and sour lotus root. I will show off when I go back!"

? ? Aunt Zhao patted her on the head and lectured her: "I don't do anything right all day long. I only know how to bully others! From now on, Ganoderma lucid girl will be my wife. If you bully her, I will be the first to stop!"

Meng Qingran stuck out her tongue, and Shen Yuan glanced at her.

? ? As he said this, Lao Er heard voices and reminded Aunt Zhao to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was Lai Jiu, the eldest son of the Lai family. He was wearing an old tattered shirt. He pursed his lips and said in surprise: "Mother?"

? ? Lai Laoer got angry when he saw him. He picked up the wooden stick at hand and started to fight. Meng and Aunt Zhao

The two of them couldn't stop her, and she was so angry that smoke was coming from her head.

"You are a boy who has been ignorant all day long. Before the fall of Xiangcheng, you didn't go to school. You didn't go home all night, so you just wandered around in the streets. I couldn't even find you. There were wars everywhere. I thought you were The boy is dead and in the underworld, God has eyes, let me catch you little bastard today, or I will cripple you. My name is written backwards!"

? ? Zhao Yan looked at the strong smell of gunpowder. For a moment, Lai Laoer probably couldn't calm down. If things were allowed to develop like this, the entire grain truck might be burned by Lai Laoer's anger. He quickly went around from behind. Go ahead, catch Laiku and run to another grain cart.

When Aunt Zhao saw that the man had escaped, she put Lai Lao Er on the table. She looked around and saw that the two girls were having trouble handling, so she looked at Shen Yuan and said, "Elixir, bring some water to the next door." I went to say hello to Laiku, the child seemed to have come from somewhere else, and he probably hasn’t eaten or drank for several days.”

Shen Yuan nodded and was about to leave when Lingzhi tugged on her sleeve, his eyes seeming to want to go with her.

Shen Yuan glanced at Lingzhi, and then thought of Zhao Yan's behavior and psychological changes. After thinking about it for a while, he finally held her hand and said with his eyes: "You stay here, I'll go alone. Let me find out about him."

Lingzhi obviously understood what she meant, pursed her lips and nodded.

After Aunt Zhao finished her instructions, she accused Lao Er and said: "The child ran here from nowhere. He probably just escaped death. His face was red from exhaustion, and he was dirty all over. He was still wearing clothes."

Wearing such thin clothes, you come up and scold you all over your face. Who can feel comfortable? "