"Yes!" Magistrate Tong nodded and looked towards the city gate.

"Looking at this, the rebels shouldn't come here tonight."

A distance of 50 kilometers would take at least 5 hours even if you walked fast.

After traveling for five hours without eating or drinking, by the time the rebels arrive at the gate of Shiquan City, they will be very tired.

Xiao Yunzhan is not stupid, so why would he let his soldiers come to attack the city so tired?

The lawyer followed Magistrate Tong's gaze and looked towards the city gate tower.

There are four or five times more soldiers on the city gate tower than before, and the city gate has been blocked tightly.

The gate of Shiquan City is higher than that of other cities, so it takes some effort to break in.

"Taking into account the time the rebels have to rest and eat, the earliest they can attack the city is tomorrow at noon."

However, he guessed that the rebels would not attack the city at noon.

The sun was at its hottest at that time, and the rebels could not see the city wall clearly when they looked up.

Prefect Tong pulled the corner of his lips.

"Nine times out of ten, he'll call me tomorrow afternoon. Wait."

He actually hoped that the rebels would attack now and kill Dong Wenfeng directly.

Thinking of killing Dong Wenfeng, Magistrate Tong's eyes dimmed slightly, and he lowered his eyelids to look at the bucket of saliva at his feet.

If we put a packet of poison in it and make it into steamed buns for Dong Wenfeng to eat, wouldn't that just send him away?

He was now very sure that Dong Wenfeng would definitely kill him as long as he won the battle.

After thinking about it, Magistrate Tong smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head.

He was thinking too simply. There was no way that madman Dong Wenfeng would not be on guard against him.

If Dong Wenfeng let the soldiers eat the poisoned buns first, they would be the ones to lose their heads the next moment.

"Let's go back and steam the buns."

Prefect Tong bent down, suppressed his nausea, picked up the wood, and walked towards the prefectural government office under the moonlight.

The master frowned, suppressed the nausea in his heart, and quickly chased after him.

In the middle of the night, in the kitchen of the prefectural government office...

"Ugh~~"

"Ugh~~ Ugh~~"

"Ah~~"

"......"

The cook stood at the kitchen door with a frown on her face, muttering softly,

"Why is kneading the dough like being pregnant? Is it that disgusting?"

In the middle of the night, the prefect and his lawyer suddenly woke her up and asked her to teach them how to knead dough and steam buns at the kitchen door.

She was familiar with kneading the dough and it was something she could do easily. She wanted to go into the kitchen to knead the dough herself, but was stopped by the master.

I really don't understand why Magistrate Tong suddenly wanted to steam buns himself when there was such a severe water shortage.

The retching sound in the kitchen continued for an hour...

.......

"This place is about 15 kilometers away from Shiquan City. Have a good rest for the night and continue on the journey tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yunzhan raised his hand, signaling the troops to stop.

After a day and night of travel, it's time for the soldiers to have a good night's rest.

"All the spies on the road are gone. They have all retreated to Shiquan City. Dong Wenfeng should be ready for the battle."

Lin Yiran stood on the three-wheeled motorcycle and looked towards the direction of Shiquan City.

During the day, you can still meet many refugees on the road, but by the evening, you can hardly meet any refugees.

It seems that Shiquan City is under lockdown and the people in the city cannot leave.

As for the people in the villages outside the city, those who could run away had already run away.

"That's right." Xiao Yunzhan nodded, jumped off the horse, and looked up at Lin Yiran who was standing on the three-wheeled motorcycle.

"You take a good rest and leave the rest to me."

Ranran made so many shields today, and he was worried that she didn't have enough energy.

He had never seen Ranran's expression so embarrassed when asking the God King for things.

Come to think of it, Ranran must have paid a huge price.

He couldn't help Ranran in any other way, so he could only let her rest more.

"Let the soldiers have a good meal first."

Lin Yiran glanced at the space where more than half of the steamed buns, dumplings and sesame cakes were missing, and took a deep breath.

"Each person gets a meat bun, steamed bun or sesame seed cake, and a bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge."

The first time is new, the second time is familiar, Lin Yiran has become very experienced in negotiating prices.

The price of a 500ml bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge has been negotiated down from 10 yuan per serving to 7 yuan per serving.

He bought 32 servings of vegetable and lean meat porridge at one time. Even if it was 7 yuan per serving, it would cost 224 million yuan.

This is a considerable expense.

Fortunately, the store owner was generous enough to know how to keep Lin Yiran as a big customer.

店家还赠送200个煮鸡蛋、200个烧麦,200个玉米猪肉蒸饺、20碗香菇花甲粥、20碗山药虾仁粥、20碗玉米虾仁粥等等.....

The store owner gave Lin Yiran some of the food in his store.

Lin Yiran kept the food given by the store and used it as dinner for the gluttons in the Xiao family.

Even though the store gave away a lot of food, the Xiao family couldn't resist eating them all.

Even the youngest Ling Hui can eat three bowls of porridge plus five steamed buns, 5 steamed dumplings, and five eggs.....

Before Xiao Yunzhan could say anything, a row of endless food appeared in the middle of the long official road.

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