It's better to make money these days

Xiao Er sighed and nodded, threw the rag over his shoulder and went out.

Li Zheng turned his head sideways, and Mo Hansheng also looked at him.

Li Zheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the little dishes, and said with deep emotion: "This incident tells us that comparison is evil."

Mo Hansheng suddenly remembered the "Theory of Good and Evil" on the cliff that day, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

The two ate all the dishes with nothing left. Although the amount was small, the taste was not bad.

Li Zheng looked at a table of empty plates and rice bowls and said, "Are you able to eat better than before?"

Mo Hansheng smiled: "Maybe."

Li Zheng rubbed his belly, got up and said, "I'll go outside to see if there are any small stalls."

Mo Hansheng: "Look at the living conditions of the common people."

Li Zheng raised one corner of his mouth, and said, "Oh, I started doing my duty right after I came back."

Mo Hansheng smiled and couldn't deny it.

Li Zheng snapped his fingers: "It's on me."

There are not many small stalls on both sides of the street, and there are many pedestrians, but they don’t stop to take a look and ask questions. Occasionally, the stall owners ask people for too high a price, and the business is not bad, that is, those who sell It's time to eat.

Li Zheng walked towards a biscuit shop.

"What do you want, son?"

Li Zheng looked up, and the signs hanging above were only salted crispy biscuits and brown sugar biscuits, "Give me four salty biscuits and four sugary biscuits."

The boss opened the cotton cloth covered with biscuits, looked at them, and said with a smile, "My lord, there are still five sugar biscuits, why don't you just take them all?"

Li Zheng nodded: "Yes."

After paying the money, Li Zheng continued walking forward with the sesame seed cakes. When he passed an alley, there were many beggars squatting by the wall, some old and some young, but he only took one look and left.

He is not yet able to rescue them, and he might get into trouble.

After walking a few steps, I saw a dry goods store. Thinking that the stock was almost gone, Li Zheng walked in.

When he finished shopping and just stepped out of the store, a person ran over and bumped him into a stagger. Before he could stabilize himself, someone behind him shouted: "Hey, stop for me. Someone help me stop him, he stole my purse!"

Li Zheng frowned and turned his head to look, the thief had already run into the alley in front, slightly increasing his internal strength to catch up.

The thief looks simple and honest, he doesn't look like a person who does bad things, and his modus operandi is so bad that he ran into a dead end...

"My lord, I have no other choice. If I can't pay next month's salary, my mother-in-law will go to the city lord." The thief clenched his purse tightly and cried.

Li Zhengmo, why is he that city lord again?

"Give me the purse and I'll help you. Your wife will be fine."

The thief looked at him, thought for a while, shook his head and refused, "I don't believe you."

At this time, another person came, and that person said at the entrance of the alley, "Old Zhang, you can give it to him."

Li Zheng looked sideways, and saw the man waving his hand to beckon Old Zhang over.

Old Zhang looked at the people at the alley with a serious face.

Li Zheng looked back and forth, not understanding what they were doing.

As if he had made up his mind, Lao Zhang threw the purse over, "My lord, please apologize to that man for me, I was also confused, thank you."

Li Zheng stretched out his hand, nodded, looked at them thoughtfully, and then walked back.

The man at the alley immediately ran to Old Zhao.

"Are you OK?"

Old Zhao didn't answer him, but asked instead: "Are you really going to do it?"

The man also said in a deep voice: "Well, everyone can't hold on anymore."

Li Zheng raised his eyebrows, what are they going to do?

Could it be an uprising?

He smiled, how simple these people think.

Since the city lord has looted so much gold and silver, how could it be possible that there are not many people with strong martial arts to protect him.

He shook his head and walked out of the alley, he could only pray that these people were lucky.

......

Mo Hansheng watched him come in with a bunch of things, feeling a little helpless.

Li Zheng smiled: "I bought this for you, to relieve boredom on the road."

Mo Hansheng thought to himself, I'm afraid it will relieve your boredom.

Li Zheng looked at the map in front of him and turned his head: "What's so interesting about this?"

Mo Hansheng nodded his head: "You still don't understand."

Li Zheng was annoyed: "Are you questioning my IQ? Of course I don't understand if you don't tell me."

Mo Hansheng shook his head with a smile. He didn't want him to be involved in these battles, so he put away the map.

Li Zheng didn't care, and handed the still warm sugar cake to him: "Eat it while it's hot, I just ate one and it was delicious."

Mo Hansheng held him like this and took a bite, nodded, and said vaguely: "En, it's quite sweet."

Li Zheng felt that the hand he was holding was a little numb.

He licked his lips and bit them well, why did he have to rub his fingers.

He moved that finger and pushed the cake forward: "I, hold it myself."

Mo Hansheng reached out to take it, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the man's ears were red again, he blinked, what's wrong?

"To-night, let's eat sesame seed cakes. I'll go get some side dishes." Li Zheng hurried out after finishing speaking.

Mo Hansheng looked at the closed door suspiciously and laughed.

The two ate the side dishes until there was one in the paper bag at the end.

Mo Hansheng said: "Eat, I'm full."

Li Zheng shook his head: "I'm full too, you eat."

Mo Hansheng wondered why this person suddenly became so polite.

"How about half of one person?"

Li Zheng nodded.

Mo Hansheng broke the biscuit in half, but because the sugar water hadn't cooled and solidified, some water flowed down the mouth of the biscuit, just dripping onto Mo Hansheng's hand.

He handed the other half to Li Zheng intact.

Li Zheng took it, looked up at the syrup in his hand, and then turned his head to look for the handkerchief. When he took the handkerchief and turned his head again, he happened to see Mo Hansheng lowering his head and sticking out a short tongue to lick it. Those few drops of syrup.

He opened his mouth slightly, looked at this scene in disbelief, and unconsciously overlapped with the image of Fenghua eating grapes in front of him that night in his mind.

But the only difference is...

Just as he was thinking, Mu Hansheng suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "It's just a little, just eat it."

Li Zheng suddenly felt his heart stop for a moment, and then it started beating violently.

He lowered his head in panic, threw the handkerchief on the table and began to eat the biscuits.

Mo Hansheng's smile deepened, he looked at Li Zheng's red ears, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to suck people in, making people irreversible.

......

Li Zheng somehow had a dream that night.

He dreamed of having dinner with Fenghua at the Devil’s Cult——

Fenghua was still wearing a red dress, and she came over and sat opposite him with grapes in her hands. The grapes on the plate were green, red, and purple, each crystal clear.

Li Zheng looked at the delicious food on the table, and compared his thumbs to Fenghua.

In the past two days, he really missed the food of the Devil's Cult.

Fenghua put his arm on the table, looked at him with one hand resting on his chin, while with the other hand stretched out two fingers to pick up a grape, slightly parted red lips showing small white teeth, biting down slowly, the fresh The grapes are full of juice, and the excess grape juice will flow down the fingers after biting like this, Fenghua hastily stretched out his tongue to lick it, and squinted his eyes to make an expression of enjoyment when he was done.

Li Zheng looked at him from the corner of his eye, not daring to speak... There was an indescribable astringency in this scene, he was afraid that if he said something wrong, someone would do it on the spot.

Li Zheng picked up another chicken leg and just put it in the bowl.

"Feng Hua" spoke again: "Do you want to eat grapes?"

Li Zheng just wanted to say no to eating, but suddenly frowned and stopped, why did he feel that his voice was not right?

Then he raised his head, dumbfounded - Fenghua didn't know when he became the person in the wheelchair.

Mo Hansheng picked up a red grape bead and asked him with a smile, "Do you want to eat it?"

Li Zheng shook his head, and said in disbelief: "Why is it you?" He didn't know that he was in a dream at the moment, and how could the person opposite him answer.

Sure enough, Mo Hansheng ignored him and ate the grapes by himself, his movements were exactly the same as Fenghua's just now.

When he stuck out his tongue to lick the grape juice, Li Zheng immediately thought of the image of him licking the syrup in the daytime, and his heart started beating uncontrollably.

After eating one, Mo Hansheng picked up another, still smiling and asked him: "Do you want to eat?"

Li Zheng recovered from his stupefaction, and hurried up to stop him, but his movements were too hasty, and his body tilted forward uncontrollably.

He was still thinking about whether he would bump into Mo Hansheng, and the outstretched hand passed through Mo Hansheng's body and grabbed the back of the chair behind him.

Mo Hansheng looked up at him slightly.

Li Zheng swallowed involuntarily, staring straight at those thin lips, which were still stained with red grape juice.

His fingers seemed to still remember the remaining softness.

Mo Hansheng smiled and leaned forward slightly.

Li Zheng was taken aback.

Then he woke up.

Li Zheng stared at the dark top of the bed, stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Hold the grass..."

......

The next day, the two had breakfast in their room.

It's just that Mo Hansheng found out that Li Zheng never looked at him once this morning, didn't pick up food when talking, and didn't even look at him from the corner of his eye.

After they finished their meal, Mo Hansheng asked, "Did you..."

"No!" Li Zheng denied before he finished speaking, "Nothing."

Mo Hansheng nodded.

Li Zheng exhaled: "Which city is the next city?"

Mo Hansheng: "Qingcheng."

Qingcheng?Sounds like a nice town.

The two rested for one night on the way, and arrived in Qingcheng at noon.

"En, not bad." Li Zheng bit his lower lip and turned his head to look around. This city is much more peaceful than the last one, and there are a lot of snacks. He decided to stay here for a few more days.

The two still found an inn, and after asking for two rooms, Li Zheng quickly pushed Mo Hansheng out.

"what happened?"

"Hurry up, or there will be no seats!"

Mo Hansheng laughed, it turned out it was for food.

But when he got to the street, Li Zheng was not in a hurry anymore, he went to see this one and then that.

Mo Hansheng shook his head helplessly, the smile in his eyes never disappeared.

When he came back, he could no longer carry it in his hand.

Li Zheng threw the snacks onto Mo Hansheng's lap, and said, "Sweet."

Mo Hansheng looked down at the pile, sighed silently, and turned the wheel by himself to move forward.

Li Zheng followed with a smile, and pushed him away: "Try it, it tastes really good."

Pushed by him, Mo Hansheng opened a small bag with his hands free. Inside were a few small steamed buns, white, black, and green.

It looks cute.

Li Zheng tilted his head and saw it, and hurriedly said: "The white one is sugar, the black one is black rice, and the green one is vegetable. I don't know which one you like, so I just ordered some of them."

Mo Hansheng picked up a white one and put it in his mouth. He smiled and said, "Well, it's very sweet."

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