Aggrieved Fish Sprite

"Pig food? In two days, even the rotten cabbage leaves will be gone!"

The bookstore clerk couldn't bear the tone, and quarreled with the second prince with raised eyebrows.

"Taijing has been locked down for almost three days. People outside can't come in, and people inside can't get out. We don't have any rice shops, vegetable shops, fruit shops in Mudanfang. Now every family can only eat Chinese cabbage in the cellar. , there are so many people in Fengxing Pavilion, it consumes a lot of money. If it weren't for your master's great reputation, with that five taels of silver, you wouldn't even be able to get a mouthful of rotten vegetables now!"

The second prince's eyes straightened after being scolded.

He instinctively thought what master, who is my master?

Fortunately, he quickly realized that the guy was referring to Meng Qi.

The second prince couldn't help being annoyed, why did he say that he was a follower, he was obviously a patient of the doctor, and he followed Mo Li Meng Qi for the purpose of curing his illness.

But the words spoken are like water poured out, which cannot be taken back.

The second prince snorted coldly, and because he was really hungry, he decided not to be as knowledgeable as this guy, and picked up his chopsticks to fill his stomach.

Under the strange gaze of the man, the unlucky prince stopped his movements, squeezed out a stiff and painful smile, and then handed the chopsticks in his hand that hadn't touched the plate to Mo Li.

"Doctor, there is nothing good here, let's just eat it."

Lu Min felt that he had sacrificed a lot, and when he was dizzy from hunger, he could still think of lying - he was a follower, how could the follower eat in front of the master and his friends?

Lu Min thinks that the disguise is good, but it is not the case.

Here in Mudanfang, there are all kinds of people, and Fengxing Pavilion sells news. Although the buddy is not good at martial arts, he has seen many people. He can tell at a glance that Lu Min is not a follower at all.

Not only is it not an entourage, but it may also be the son of a powerful and powerful family.

It's just that in Lu Min's body, there is a kind of indifference, he doesn't put on airs, and he doesn't care about face.This is very strange, the more prominent the declining family, the more face it needs.Lu Min didn't rely on both sides, and there was a taste of abandonment and self-indulgence, which made the guy unable to restrain his curiosity about Lu Min's true identity.

It's a pity that the food was delivered. In order not to offend the distinguished guests, the waiter couldn't stand there and observe all the time.

As soon as the clerk left, Meng Qi took the chopsticks from Mo Li's hand and stuffed them back to the second prince, and said in distaste: "Eat, so as not to starve to death."

"Wait." Mo Carp stopped me angrily and amusedly.

He was about to suggest that the second prince should drink two sips of noodle soup first, and then eat after he calmed his stomach, but he found that the second prince was already holding the bowl, and started to eat step by step, without any wrong behavior of wolfing down at all.

In fact, meat can only be called "meal".

Since there is no, it is not a meal.The second prince put the etiquette aside confidently, he didn't dislike the bad food at all as he said, if he didn't dare to eat fast, Mo Li doubted that the second prince would have wiped out all the dishes on the table.

"Well, you don't want to eat?" the second prince asked in surprise.

The ink carp silently lowered its head and drank the soup.

In all honesty, the food in Fengxing Pavilion is not unpalatable.

Of course, it's not tasty because of the lack of seasoning.

The ink carp could still eat, but Meng Qi showed a troubled expression when he smelled the cabbage.

——In the view of the gerbils, this is no different from holding a vegetable side and eating it directly.

Meng Qi looked at the ink carp who was sitting upright, with a straight back, and was eating slowly, and his heart ached for no reason.It's okay for gerbils to eat vegetables, what kind of leaves should a fish eat!

Seeing the second prince eating happily again, Meng Qi couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"Boy, you can endure hardship."

"It's easy to say." The second prince accepted all the compliments without raising his head and said, "Actually, there is nothing to eat in the royal meal, some of which are not as good as these rotten vegetable leaves."

Mo Li stopped his chopsticks when he heard the sound, while Meng Qi's expression was indescribable.

"The people in the palace are all watching the dishes."

The second prince muttered, and then took another bite of cabbage, he said angrily, "I'm not a prince, I can't hear in one ear, and I often offend the emperor, those servants who hang around with my father don't take me seriously. Anyway, no matter who will ascend to the throne in the future, it will not be me. The dishes in the imperial dining room are not hot when they arrive at my place. No matter what dishes are like stews, the meat is too old to chew, and the vegetables are too rotten to eat... It's not as good as These vegetable leaves are not put in any oil, at least after cooling, there will be no lumps of oil on them."

Mo Li shook his head and said, "You can understand vegetables without oil after eating them for three months."

Many people in Zhushan County have poor families, and they are reluctant to put salt, let alone oil, when cooking.

The second prince was tossed hard by that kind of imperial food. At first, he felt very comfortable eating this kind of dish without oil and salt, but after a long time, he would definitely not think so.

"Don't compare bad things, it doesn't matter if they are bad." Meng Qi said angrily.

"...But if you don't eat, you will starve to death."

The second prince didn't even raise his head, and while he was eating, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he stopped his chopsticks in a daze, and met Mo Li and Meng Qi's complicated eyes.

Lu Min didn't understand what this meant, so he continued to drink the noodle soup.

Mo Li moved his lips, and said through voice transmission: "Brother Meng, I always feel... like I picked up a wounded squirrel from the mountains."

It's stupid, the kind that can forget where things are buried, and was almost taken away by leopards.You have to worry about whether it can survive, and whether it has the potential to become a monster.

If Lu Min had a smarter mind, perhaps the prince would not be so worried.

Having said that, could the second prince be fooled by Lu Zhang when he was young?

Mo Li almost wanted to check the second prince's head with his internal force, but Meng Qi's dissatisfaction with Lu Min gradually increased. Whether he is wise or stupid, it is not worth the trouble of the doctor.

"Didn't you say that Yan Cen might be Lu Zhang's son?" Meng Qi suggested enthusiastically, "We can take the second prince to Shimo Mountain and give it to Yan Cen to take care of him, even though they are brothers who have never met. , but there shouldn’t be any differences in the attitude towards Lu Zhang. It just so happens that there are a lot of herbs in Shimo Mountain, and the second prince has become a wanted criminal in the Qi Dynasty, so it’s safer to hide in the deep mountains and old forests.”

Mo Li thought about it carefully and found that this idea was very good.

The second prince, who didn't know that he was going to be sent to the bandit's stronghold, ate a full six percent, restrained himself with great perseverance, yawned and went to the cubicle to change clothes.

People from Fengxing Pavilion not only delivered food, but also a few replacement clothes.

But there is no hot water needed by black carp, because heating hot water is too wasteful of firewood.

The second prince started to feel sleepy after eating, his eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy, he fell asleep while leaning against the screen after half changing his clothes, it was Mo Li who heard the wrong voice and dragged him up.

Lu Min got up in a daze, walked a few steps, and fell down on the carpet in front of him again.

This time it was Meng Qi who made the move, and he threw him on the small couch irritably. According to Meng Qi's original idea, the bed belonged to Dr. Mo, and this couch belonged to him. The second prince didn't even think about the door Enter.

But ordinary people who don't know martial arts lie on the ground to sleep, and can drink medicine directly the next day, especially at night when it's still cold, the dilapidated body of the second prince looks like a gourd ladle full of holes, looks lean and powerful, Maybe a gust of wind blows it down, and then dies of a serious illness.

When Mo Li came out after changing his clothes, he saw Meng Qi's displeased expression.

"What are you still sitting for?" Mo Li asked puzzledly, "You don't want to eat, but you also want to rest."

"..."

Meng Qi was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked at the Babu bed.

The bed is very delicate, the disadvantage is that it is not big enough.

So Meng Qi never thought about sharing the same bed with Mo Li from the beginning, it was very embarrassing to be face to face, and this was not the time yet.

Now is the time to come suddenly?

No, no, you can't be happy too early.

Meng Qi tentatively asked: "This bed is too small, the doctor should rest here."

"The room is so big, where else can I go?" Mo Li asked in surprise.

Meng Qi looked at Mo Li blankly, he thought wrong, definitely wrong!

Either this doctor was faked by someone else, or he was going to turn him into a gerbil, anyway, it would definitely not be what he thought.

"Doctor, it's not right now, it's not suitable." Meng Qi said sternly.

They are on the site of Fengxing Pavilion, a Jianghu organization that sells information for a living, and everyone has a pair of sharp eyes.

It's nothing if Meng Guoshi disappeared without a sound. Isn't there a gerbil in the arms of the person who was traveling with Meng Guoshi?No, it's too risky!Looking at the chief steward of Fengxing Pavilion, he knew that they were able to pull out two interrelated events from the vast amount of information, and make accurate judgments, guessing the truth with a good degree of accuracy.

The gerbil's body can do nothing but eavesdrop.

Taijing Longmai suddenly began to dislike his gerbil appearance.

"Lu Zhang was injured, and the courtiers were all thinking about it. It is estimated that the martial law blockade will be lifted tomorrow, and I have to go out to find out the situation."

Meng Qi believed that Mo Li wanted to get revenge on him for making him a fat baby, so he made up an excuse solemnly, and also gave the reason that he was very familiar with the streets of Taijing.

Not allowing Mo Li to object, Meng Qi quickly turned on the mechanism and slipped out, leaving Mo Li behind, so fast that he couldn't even catch up.

Ink Carp: "..."

Doctor Mo turned his head to look at the Babu bed, and didn't understand what's wrong with two people meditating cross-legged together to practice internal strength. Martial arts masters don't have a bed to sleep in when they go out in the capital, so they can just meditate and adjust their breath. The internal strength runs for 36 weeks, followed by dawn. .

Although the bed is not big, two people can still sit down!