Yuanshin: A big gift every week

Chapter 320: The Secret Story of Liyue Prison (ask for tickets and flowers)

This is just a small episode.

Xiangling cheered up quickly, and returned to the enthusiastic state that Feng Qing and others were familiar with.

"Wow, there is actually a large waterfall next to this temple, and we didn't even hear the sound of water just now."

Paimon flew to the edge of the wooden fence on the side of the temple, looked down from above, and continued:

"There are actually a lot of lotus leaves growing underneath. I don't know if there are lotus pods to eat."

Obviously, Paimon was rarely smart.

Cheering up, Xiangling's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard that there was a lotus pod here, and immediately jumped over:

"Ah, there are really a lot of lotus leaves here, and there are wooden bridges made by others... Let's go down quickly. If there are really lotus pods, then I will cook a good dish for you. It's delicious. .”

She waved to Fengqing, Yingmei, and Noelle who were behind, and then went down first with the rice cakes.

It's all here, if you don't go down to pick some lotus pods and go back, it's a waste of time.

The waterfall flowing down not only brought some fallen leaves, but also some small schools of fish scattered in the shoal.

Xiangling took off her sandals, revealing her flawless white feet, and just stepped into the water lightly,

"Oh—it's so cold, but now this time can be used to relieve the heat."

The hotter the sun, the colder the lake here will be.

"It's okay, do you want us to help?"

Feng Qing, who came down slowly from the hillside of Tongque Temple, asked.

"Okay, come down too, there are a lot of lotus pods here, I know there is a camp nearby where we can cook.

Xiangling and Paimeng have already picked a lot of fresh lotus pods with dewdrops on them.

It's just the appearance of the lotus pod itself, which almost made Feng Qing's secret fear...

Then, Yingmei and Noelle took off their boots, rolled up their trousers, lifted their skirts, and joined the big team of picking lotus pods.

Feng Qing was standing by the lake, raising his head slightly, breathing in the fresh air surrounded by mist.

It had been a while since he had been in nature.

The team of four quickly picked all the lotus pods growing in the shoal, plus one...Feng Qing, and the five headed towards the camp that Xiang Ling had mentioned.

The camp is not far away, go directly to the wooden bridge, and it takes about ten minutes to get there.

It is called a camp here, but it is actually built on a leeward hillside with a few pieces of wood, some pieces of cloth, and two ropes. Fortunately, there are some charcoal and black pots outside, so I don’t have to go back to pick up some.

The view here is very good. From this hillside, you can see a high mountain from a distance. It stands tall on the plain. It's hard not to see it.

There is also a hammock in front of the charcoal. If the cloth on it is not too dirty, Feng Qing would like to lie on it and try it.

"Let's cook quickly, Feng Qing, and take out the tableware and ingredients.""

Yingmei, who put the lotus pod on the ground, just took a look at the black pot for cooking, and immediately walked to Fengqing to ask for a brand new tool.

"Okay, how about... How about we each cook a dish? It saves time and saves the effort of one or two people... Of course, Paimon can't eat dry rice, she also has to cook a dish or a drink."

After Feng Qing took out the tableware and ingredients, he made a small suggestion on a whim.

Ying and Noelle all know how to cook, and so does Xiangling. Paimon probably hasn't done cooking, but she can make raspberry juice.

The time now is 12:30 noon.

"Okay, okay, the opportunity is rare, we must compare, let's compare... Forget it, it's not about how delicious the food is, let's compare who cooks the least time."

Xiangling originally wanted to compare cooking skills with everyone, but she suddenly realized that there was still a big gap between herself and Fengqing, and she just wanted to compare cooking time, which is her strong point.

After Yingmei and Noelle looked at each other, they also nodded in agreement.

Anyway, Feng Qing brought several sets of kitchen utensils here, as for firewood and the like, just pick up some branches nearby.

"No, why don't you ask me what I think."

Paimon stomped his feet in the air, then folded his hands angrily, and said:

"How can emergency food cook, I don't want it."

She only remembered her identity at this time, but none of the four allowed her to rest.

How could there be a free lunch in the world?

It is not enough to just talk and do nothing.

The same goes for quarreling.

In particular, Fengqing and Yingmei were very stubborn and asked Paimeng to squeeze the juice... Squeeze sunset fruit and raspberry juice for everyone to eat.

"Quickly squeeze the juice for me, don't be lazy."

After forcing Pimeng to do things, Fengqing and Yingmei started to set up new pots and utensils in the open space with Xiangling and Noelle.

The dish Fengqing is going to cook is potato slices in a dry pot.

Xiangling's dish is lotus pod fried pork.

The dishes Yingmei and Noelle are going to cook are Northern Smoked Chicken and Thick Cloud Muffins respectively.

The four of them cook their best dishes.

All of a sudden, the four pots began to heat up,

The aroma of oil, vegetables, and meat are mixed together,

The sound of firewood crackling, the sound of water, and laughter intertwined.

This is their happy hour.

However, the goodness is very short-lived.

At this time, from another hillside, a few men in old-fashioned clothes, with cloth strips wrapped around their faces, showing only their eyes.

They are tall and short, fat and thin, and they are talking about something.

Among them was a man with mouse-like eyes who said:

"There is only one man over there, and the others are all women. They are the best candidates for robbery...? Seeing that their clothes are better than ours, they must be fat."

On the other side, the man wearing a cloth hood and showing a beard nodded:

"Look at the two steeds grazing over there. They should be the owners of the broken carriage we saw on the road just now. Ah Hong's strategy is really useful. He even thought of putting stones on the road for fishing. Now finally Big fish caught."

"Hmph, I (moneyed Zhao) said it must be useful, but you still mock me. If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't get in touch with the eldest sister, I would have wanted to transfer to Guiliyuan to find the treasure..."

After seeing Feng Qing and the others over there, the man named Ahong felt that he finally didn't have to be laughed at.

I really can't find any treasures here in Qingpu Ruins, so I can only live like a bandit.

"Shh, stop talking, don't you guys smell the aroma? It's really TND, the food they cook is so delicious."

Another short man bent over the ground, he has been observing the movements of Feng Qing and the others since the very beginning.

After smelling the aroma of the food over there, he subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth.

If they were stationed here, they would not only have to endure the attack of mosquitoes, but also guard against the searches of the Qianyan army.

Encountering creatures such as slimes or chuchus is dangerous, but you can still run away.But once you encounter the Qianyan Army, you will be handcuffed to the prison to pick up the saponins.

Chapter 320: Treasure Thieves: I'll Go Over with a Shovel (Please ask for tickets and flowers)

This is not his personal cranky imagination, but a real situation.

Being caught by the Qianyan army and put in prison, you will indeed be asked to pick up the saponins of the 'big brother', and there is more than one 'big brother'.

Desires exist all the time.

The same goes for the interior of the oppressive prison.

"The dishes made by the group of people opposite are really delicious. By the way, third child, you must be greedy. We just finished lunch."

The old cow with the shovel was leaning against the low bushes to avoid the sight of the group of people, while talking to the third child in a low voice.

Before the big fish is in your hands, you must be cautious and cautious.

This is what the eldest sister left for them.

"Go, go, it's just the grass and leaves, it doesn't taste good with a little salt."

The person called the third looked up at the scorching sun above his head, wiped his forehead, and said:

"The weather is too hot today, so it's better for us to fight quickly. I don't think they have any weapons on them, so they don't stop doing anything. The third child's eyes were ruthless, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Under normal circumstances, they would have rushed over to rob them long ago, so how could they stay still until now?

It's not because Ah Hong, the "think tank", said that 827 should take a look and observe again.

Isn't it just a few young people?As for such a defense?

If you ask him, he must be sneaking over now, and then rush to rob them decisively when they are unprepared.

In one go, go back early to eat delicious and spicy food.

But Ah Hong frowned and said:

"Hey, I seem to have an ominous premonition now. I feel that those people in front will be very strong. Do you want to give up and retreat?"

This man named Ahong, his premonition was correct.

If this gang of treasure robbers with crow seals and stamps retreated now, they wouldn't have experienced those pains, but it's a pity...

"Nonsense, it's hard to drive a meat, and you want us to retreat, how is this possible? How can a person who can afford that kind of luxurious carriage be a powerless person? It must be Liyue's rich businessman." The young master took his female relatives out to play, and we found out, such an opportunity must not be discarded."

The third child's eyes became more and more fierce.

the other side,

Feng Qing, who was said to be a wealthy businessman by the people of the stolen treasure group, prepared a dish in the first place, which was dry pot potato slices.

This is Fengqing's first time making this dish, but it is full of color, flavor and taste.

"(cgcc) ah, why are you so fast, we haven't done it yet."

Xiangling first took a look at the cooked food in the Fengqing pot, and then looked at the lotus pod fried meat in her own pot, which still lacked some heat.

Once again, he knew how big the gap between himself and Feng Qing was.

When Yingmei and Noelle saw that Fengqing had prepared the dishes, they immediately added some firewood to the fire.

Paimon, on the other hand, was still slowly mashing sunset raspberry juice with a stick.In the absence of electricity, it can only be made by hand.

Just when Xiangling and the others were about to get the food out of the pan and were about to have a happy meal,

Suddenly, at this moment, a group of face-wrapped people came running from the other side, two of them were holding shovels, they directly inserted the shovels into the soil, and then pointed at Feng Qing and them, including those who had done a good job. The meal is a splash...

"I shoveled the sand... Hahahaha..."

For a while, the dust was flying.

Fengqing, Xiangling, and Yingmei's vision was also blocked at this time.

"Ah...cough cough what...who, why...attack us..."

Paimon's nose was choked.

"Hehe, hurry up, hand over all your belongings to my uncle... Otherwise..."

The third child who rushed to the front shouted loudly while Feng Qing and the others were still under the influence of dust.

He was holding a shochu bottle in his hand, and if he found something wrong, he would throw it over to defeat the enemy.

The treasure robbers following him also echoed, asking Feng Qing and the others to hand over their property.

Ah Hong, who was watching from the back, felt more and more that something was wrong.

"Wait, why don't they have a voice?"

The dirt and dust that the two treasure robbers shoveled with their shovels was too thick. The dust here was fine, and it was in a backlit position, which not only affected the other party's vision, but also affected them at the same time.

"Never mind them, I'm afraid they've fainted..."

Before the old cow finished speaking, he found that his shovel and his body suddenly became lower.

At present, he is not the only one who has discovered it, but the current dense dust is too thick, and the midday sun slows down the degradation of the dust.

A few more seconds passed, and the third child who had been bluffing realized something was wrong.