Before dawn, they walked out of Wugang Mountain, and what caught their eye was a large area of ​​farmland and villages. After asking the travelers, they found out that this was Qingshui Village.

There is a pergola at the entrance of the village, and a stall selling breakfast was set up inside. Everyone walked over, fed the horses, sat down and rested and had tea.

"Old man, get us some food." Yan Fei stepped forward and said to an old man in coarse linen.

The old man responded diligently and cooked tea under him, very enthusiastic.

Sima Qiyou usually looks quite particular, but along the way, Lu Qingyao found that he had a strong adaptability. From the beginning to the fact that he ate whatever she ate later, he also sat down carelessly and anywhere. Anyway, as long as Lu Qingyao could tolerate it, he was trying to get used to it.

Just like now, tea is brewed with aged tea powder, and the tables and chairs are also supported by a few pieces of wood, but Sima Qiyou was content and learned to step on the bench with one foot, knocking on the table with a divine amount, "Shopkeeper, what can fill your stomach quickly, I'll starve to death."

Lu Qingyao glanced at Sima Qiyou with a smile. He learned this rascal look very well, which was completely different from the way she looked like a pale face when she first met him.

If Sima Luo knew that his baby brother had completely let himself go, I don’t know what he thought.

The teahouse was simple, with only two old and young people who seemed to be the grandparents and grandchildren working hard. The old man was hunched, smiling and amiable, and responded to the sound while bringing up several steamed buns. The young boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and was mature, thin, dark, wearing pudding-filled clothes and carrying teapots to them.

"A few guests, do you want to try the tofu brain you made at home? It's fresh, all of which are freshly ground by my old man and my grandson in the Yin period."

The old man quickly picked up a bowl of scallion noodles for Lu Qingyao, which was fragrant and made the greedy worm in Lu Qingyao's belly scream.

"Okay, each person has a bowl." Sima Qiyoucai said generously.

Lu Qingyao said to Luo Chun, "Go and call my second brother up for breakfast."

Luochun walked towards the carriage, Xueyu bit her mouth full, and exclaimed, "Well, Sister Qingyao, this meat bun is so delicious."

The old man was a little proud when he heard this, "The old man's meat bun is famous in this village. Although my stall is small, it is also a serious business, and the things you enter are not careless."

Sima Qiyou also bit her mouth and asked, "What do you call her old man?"

The old man said, "The young man's surname is Ding, so he lives in this Qingshui Village. Are you going to Huizhou?"

Lu Qingyao glanced at him and smiled, "How did Mr. Ding see it?"

The old man said, "I heard that this year's heroes' turn is held by Guiyuan Sect. Guiyuan is in Huizhou. Recently, my stall has received many heroes from the world. You can tell at a glance that they are from the world. Isn't it just going to Huizhou?"

Yan Fei drank tofu brain "sigh" and glanced at Old Man Ding from time to time.

"I didn't expect that your rural old man's eyes would be poisonous."

Old Man Ding smiled honestly, "The countryside man, a small business depends on observing his words and expressions. The old man has lived for most of his life, and he still has this little vision."

Yan Fei didn't say anything, Lu Qingyao asked again, "Old Mr. Ding, is this your grandson?"

"Yes."

This place is located at the foot of Wugang Mountain. It relies on the mountains to eat and drink water. The mountain people are simple. Early in the morning, there are not many customers. Old Man Ding saw them being generous and chatted with them happily.

"My grandson's life is miserable, and my mother died early. His father accidentally broke his leg when he went up the mountain to hunt last year. He is still ill in bed. Poor kid can only get up early and go to bed with me, the old man, to set up a stall to sell refreshments in the middle of the night."

"Why don't you send me to learn from a master? Such a big baby will make a living in the future." Jueming smacked his lips, and after drinking a bowl of tofu brain, he ordered a bowl of noodles.

"Oh, this is the truth, but this kid is very angry. He said that he has me, an old man in his seventies and eighties, and an old father who is bedridden all year round. He is just a young and strong man, and he is not willing to go out to learn skills. Fortunately, he is very strong and has learned some hunting skills from his father. He goes to the mountains to make some wild animals and sells them in the market, which can supplement the household income."

At this time, Lu Qingyun, who was woken up by Luo Chun, walked over and sat next to Lu Qingyao, and asked in confusion, "Hey, what happened last night? I clearly remember we met a wolf pack and...ah."

Lu Qingyao kicked Lu Qingyun before he said that, and glanced at him leisurely.

Lu Qingyun changed hands and stroked his calf, bared his mouth and said, "Yaoer, kick it gently."

Lu Qingyao rolled her eyes in the sky.

Xue Yu sneered and bit the buns, and the oil splashed out, which dripped on Lu Qingyun's clothes. Everyone thought Lu Qingyun was going to have a fight with Xue Yu again, and even Xue Yu was ready for what he said. Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyun just glanced at the sleeves and said to the old man Ding who walked to the stall with a voice, "Old man, put a bowl of noodles for me and have a basket of buns."

The old man said "ah" and all of them looked at Lu Qingyun, a little surprised at his reaction.

"Gulugulu", Lu Qingyun's stomach suddenly started to scream. Everyone was stunned for a moment and laughed. It turned out that the second young master Lu was so hungry that he was out of temper.

Lu Qingyun was indeed so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, but he still approached Lu Qingyao and asked unwillingly, "Did anyone knock me out? Why did I have no impression of what happened last night?"

After Lu Qingyun finished speaking, his eyes drifted towards Xue Yu intentionally or unintentionally. Xue Yu glared at him and ignored him.

Lu Qingyao was calm and calm, "No, you fell and fainted."

Lu Qingyun was skeptical, "No, I remember I haven't even started yet."

"I fell before I started, and the forest was very wet, and you stepped on the bark."

"real?"

"certainly."

"Then, how are those wolves and...?" Lu Qingyun lowered his voice.

Lu Qingyao said calmly, "It was solved by Sima Qiyou's people."

Lu Qingyun wanted to say something else, the young boy walked towards them, and Lu Qingyun shut up.

Young man Ding held a large bowl of noodles in his left hand and a basket of buns in his right hand. He held a large water bag under his armpit. It was filled by Yan Fei before.

I saw him go to Yan Fei’s table first, and when he loosened his hands, two water bags fell one after another. He hooked his toes on one side, and the water bag fell steadily on the table.

Then he came to Lu Qingyao's table. Lu Qingyao then realized that he had just used his left thumb and index finger to hold the big porcelain bowl, his right thumb, index finger and middle finger against the cage, his steps were steady and his behavior was relaxed, and he put down these things effortlessly. He was indeed a strong man.

When Lu Qingyun saw the food, his eyes immediately shone. He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and eat them. At the same time, he asked vaguely, "What's your name?"

The young man Ding didn't answer, and turned around and left. But the old man Ding took over the conversation, "You kid, the guest asked you what he said, why didn't he answer?"

The young man Ding looked expressionless and continued what he was doing. Old Man Ding looked embarrassed, glared at him, and said with a smile, "The children in the mountains recognize their birth. My grandson is a shameful name Xiaochun and doesn't like to speak. Please forgive me, all the guests."

Lu Qingyao smiled at Old Man Ding. Seeing that these people had been sitting in a position of protecting Lu Qingyao in the middle since they sat down, Lu Qingyao was obviously elegant. Although she was dressed simply, she could not hide her natural nobleness. Then she knew that she must be a daughter of a high school. Seeing that she was easy-going, she smiled like a deer and was beautiful, she couldn't help but like her a little bit. So she boldly asked her, "Did the lady pass by the mountains last night? Did she meet a wolf? Have you ever met a bandit?"
Chapter completed!