The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

"Well, it's all taken care of." Feng Jiuyan nodded and smiled, not feeling guilty at all. "What about you, have you picked the wild vegetables yet?"

"Yeah, they're all picked."

"You are really capable. Here, this is your reward." After saying that, Feng Jiuyan gave each of them a few pine nut candies.

I bought this in Qingzhou City to comfort my children.

Feng Jiuli and Song Ning smiled instantly, "Thank you, sister."

"Thank you Sister Feng."

"You're welcome." Feng Jiuyan said with a smile.

She looked at Song Chen, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What about you, would you like a few too?"

Song Chen shook his head and waved his hands quickly, "No, no. I don't like sweets, so let's give it to the two of them."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

This scene fell into Yan Ci's eyes and felt a bit dazzling.

"What are you looking at?" Qiao Ping asked.

"Oh, no." Yanci replied in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, that's all for today." After saying that, Qiao Ping released his arms around Yanci's shoulders and walked forward on his own, not talking to him anymore.

Inkstone: "..."

This man is really inexplicable!

He walked back to the donkey cart in a bad mood.

At this time, Feng Jiuyan and his brother had already entered the carriage, leaving only Song Chen and his sister on the shaft.

Yanci stared at Song Chen with eyes that were not eyes and nose that was not nose.

Song Chen suddenly felt a blazing gaze falling on him. The feeling was so strong that he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He slowly turned his head, and with his keen intuition, he accurately found the owner of that line of sight.

When he saw Yan Ci staring at him with wide eyes, he was filled with doubts, completely confused about the situation and where he had provoked this person.

He frowned and carefully thought about his recent actions, trying to find out what might have made Yanci dissatisfied. However, after much thought, he couldn't come up with a reason.

He secretly wondered, what was going on with this inkstone? Why are you looking at him with such hostile eyes?

He really couldn't figure it out, and his heart was full of confusion and confusion.

With a warm smile on his face, Song Chen cupped his hands towards Yan Ci and said, "Brother Yan Ci, I wonder what I did wrong to make you unhappy?"

Yan Ci raised the corners of his lips, "No, Brother Song is thinking too much."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yanci himself was stunned.

what happened to him? Why do you speak so sourly?

He was puzzled.

He simply put his head aside and stopped looking at Song Chen.

......

The exile team was moving forward non-stop. Every prisoner in the team did not dare to have the slightest thought of slacking off, cheating, or even the slightest bit of laziness.

The reason why they stopped being lazy was not only because they were afraid of the whips wielded by the officials. The severe pain from the whips on their bodies made them dare not disobey in the slightest.

More importantly, they deeply felt the biting cold in the north.

It was only late autumn now, and they all began to wear thin cotton clothes. In the imperial capital, they would only be wearing long sleeves at this time.

They couldn't imagine how cold it was in late autumn and how cold winter was.

They knew that if they could not reach Youzhou successfully before winter, they would probably be frozen to death by the severe cold weather.

Furthermore, after experiencing the Black Wind Village incident, they just wanted to reach the place of exile as soon as possible, so that it would be safe.

Therefore, no one dares to be lazy and delay the journey of the exile team as before.

The sun gradually set towards the west, and a gorgeous sunset appeared on the horizon, dyeing the sky a fiery red color. However, the exile team had no intention of stopping and was still trudging on.

It wasn't until the fiery red sun slowly set over the Western Mountain, leaving only the last trace of afterglow on the horizon, and the whole world was shrouded in hazy twilight, that the official allowed everyone to stop their tired steps and find a suitable place to rest.

Feng Jiuyan and his family worked hard and finally found a place with a good location. This place not only keeps a certain distance from the large crowds, far away from them, but it is also adjacent to the resting place of Zhang Chong, Zhang Xiaowu and other official servants.

Such a location allows them to ensure safety while also being able to receive care from the officials at any time. It is indeed a safer choice.

Soon, the officials all lit torches.

Feng Jiuyan's family of three, Zhang Chong, Zhang Xiaowu, Song Chen's brother and sister, and Yan Ci, worked together to prepare dinner.

Song Chen and Zhang Xiaowu set up the stove, Mrs. Feng, Feng Jiuli, Song Ning and Zhang Chong were responsible for collecting firewood. Feng Jiuyan was still the chef, responsible for cooking.

Only Yu Yanci, and I don’t know what he was thinking, actually followed her around and helped her under the pretext of protecting Feng Jiuyan.

Seeing the alluring aroma of rice gradually filling the pot, Feng Jiuyan began to prepare the crayfish in an orderly manner.

She returned to the donkey carriage alone, used the cover of the carriage to take out the processed crayfish from the space, and then took a large jar of Nuerhong bought in Qingzhou City. Later, he took out a package of spicy crayfish ingredients and a package of garlic crayfish ingredients from the space, and poured them into bamboo tubes respectively for later use.

In this way, if anyone asks them, they can just say that they prepared it themselves.

When Yan Ci was lighting the fire, his movements were a little unfamiliar and clumsy. He worked hard on playing with the firewood, trying to make the fire stronger. Feng Jiuyan glanced at him inadvertently, with a hint of imperceptible emotion flashing in her eyes, but she didn't say anything after all, just silently watching his every move.

After a while, the oil in the pot gradually heated up, and Feng Jiuyan carefully poured the prepared crayfish in one by one.

There was just a "crackling" sound, and the crayfish was rolling in the hot oil and fried until it turned golden. After a while, Feng Jiuyan scooped out the crayfish with a slotted spoon and set it aside for later use.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Jiuyan put various aniseed ingredients into the pot and stir-fried them with a spatula. Under the action of hot oil, the aniseed ingredients emitted a rich and attractive aroma.

Soon, the aniseed was stir-fried until the aroma was fragrant. Feng Jiuyan poured the previously fried crayfish into the pot again and stir-fried skillfully.

At this moment, a domineering and unique fragrance suddenly spread, quickly filling the entire camp.

The fragrance was so strong and alluring that all the prisoners couldn't help but crane their necks and widen their eyes to take a closer look.

Their eyes were full of desire and curiosity, as if they were firmly attracted by the fragrance and couldn't extricate themselves.