Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 659
The little lady was going crazy with rage.

Zhao Ying's appearance is simply based on her aesthetics. She especially likes such a handsome and beautiful appearance, and especially loves the cold and arrogant temperament of the other party.

But he was sincere, what did he do?
Su Lanlan was so angry that she rushed over to scratch the guy's face.

Li Yuan grabbed Su Lanlan with a helpless expression on his face.

Although he was also angry, he thought that what Master said was true, the forest is big, and there are really all kinds of birds, and the man who looks like a dog may also be a robber.

But he is calmer than his junior sister.

First, the most important thing right now is to complete the tasks assigned by Master and Sir.

Second, the man in front of him is not easy to mess with.

Li Yuan is different from Su Lanlan, he has a stable temper since he was a child, and he always thinks that when he is away from home, it is better to have one thing less than one thing more.

Su Lanlan struggled hard to break free from Li Yuan's shackles, but the anger in her heart subsided a little.

In fact, seeing Zhao Ying's face, she couldn't bear to be angry with him.

Gu Xiang also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's great that the two sufferers didn't look at each other at all.

To be honest, Gu Xiang really doesn't know how to mess around, and she is really embarrassed to face the sufferer who has been robbed by herself.

What was even more embarrassing was that the two were beaten up by their own people again.

Looking at Li Yuan's dark circles, she knew that the old dog must have done it.

The rest of the patrol team in the village have their own rules for fighting, but the old dog, who is obviously a soldier of bravery, can fight with people, and his methods are very dirty.

"Hey, you have been with me these days, these villagers are all fools, one by one, they are all looking for death, you look like a smart person, don't be like them, come here, give me Be a groom, be a groom for me, I won't care about these things with you, and you must be very happy to be with me every day?"

Zhao Ying glanced at her, blinked, and then Zheng nodded, as if agreeing, then turned to Gu Xiang and asked, "Ah Xiang, how about I be your groom? Will you be very happy?"

Gu Xiang: "...Thank you, Bumin."

Zhao Ying frowned.

Li Sheng sighed, he didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes because he was so stupid.

Su Lanlan was so angry that her eyes went black and she almost fainted.

She squinted her eyes slightly and retracted her fingers. Li Yuan immediately stood in front of her. He was obviously very familiar with the temper of the junior sister, so it was rare for her face to sink all of a sudden: "Don't make trouble."

After scolding, Li Yuan took a look at Zhao Ying, turned his head around, took out a gold medal from his sleeve, held it up high, and said, "My fellow countrymen, please take a look, this is a gold medal bestowed by the emperor, given by your majesty, seeing the gold medal is like seeing your majesty." My brother and sister are entrusted by the imperial envoy, and I am here to inform you, please move out immediately to take shelter, the imperial army will be on business in your village, if you insist on not leaving, when the imperial army arrives, you will not be like us brothers and sisters Polite."

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they were a little hesitant.

They were all ordinary people, and when they heard the words "gold medal bestowed by the emperor", they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "My lord, I think your gold medal is a bit real."

Li Yuan frowned, and casually took away the gold medal, showing a little anger on his face.

Su Lanlan snorted and glared at her: "We can't be fooled by you gangsters? What do you have to lie to, a bunch of idiots! Do you know who my adoptive father is? My adoptive father is a viscount personally appointed by the imperial court .”

She glanced at Zhao Ying, but didn't see any expression on his face, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and she didn't have the mood to speak.

Li Yuan and Su Lanlan talked dry, the old patriarch came out slightly trembling, with a very polite face, and said with a smile: "Thank you both for coming to inform us, we must be careful."

Seeing the smile on Gu Xiang's face, the common people around all dispersed with a huff, doing what they had to do.

Su Lanlan yelled a few times, but these people didn't seem to hear them.

Gu Xiang ignored the two of them, and went straight back to 'Gu Ji'. Before leaving, he greeted the old patriarch, and invited the old patriarch, as well as several elders with high prestige in the village, to sit at home.

"It's been a long time since I've been filial to the patriarch. I just came back, and I'm hosting a banquet for you today."

Regarding Huang Buyou's matter, Gu Xiang also wanted to explain a few words to the patriarch and elders.

Even without the sudden appearance of these two people in front of her, she still wanted to get together with the patriarch and the others to talk.

The patriarch naturally agreed repeatedly.

The patriarch's youngest son, who had been supporting him all the time, swallowed sharply.

Everyone: "..."

The patriarch couldn't help pinching him, this kid, shame on him!

Gu Xiang smiled and felt relaxed.

After running around for many days, although she wanted to entertain guests, Gu Xiang got busy in the kitchen first, took a comfortable bath by herself, and asked Qiu Li to apply snow skin cream all over her body.

Although the name of this snow skin cream is simple, it was stuffed for her by the queen mother in the palace, and there were two boxes stuffed in total.

After Gu Xiang used it, she felt it was very delicate, with a natural fragrance. After applying it on her skin, even her skin would feel radiant and moist, which is a hundred times better than many expensive cosmetics in later generations.

This thing is made by the royal doctor in the palace with all kinds of precious medicinal materials. It is used by the queen on weekdays, and it is very economical. That is to say, Gu Xiang doesn't understand it, so he directly uses it as a body lotion.

After soaking comfortably, while drying her hair, Gu Xiang stretched her waist, sat on a swing in the bamboo forest outside the kitchen, dangling around, and directed the kitchen helpers to start their work.

Chef Du personally cut a large piece of pork belly from the farm into a square shape, and quickly cut a large pot, cleaned it, and put it in a large black pottery jar piece by piece. Ready to pickle directly.

Gu Xiang tied up her hair and went into the kitchen, checked it, and sealed the jar.

After a long while, Gu Xiang came out with three big jars and walked to the table. He saw the old patriarch and the others had arrived, sitting and talking.

As soon as the jar was opened, a thick fragrance rolled out.

This fragrance is layer upon layer, overbearing to death.

Everyone smelled this smell, and couldn't continue talking for a while, and the old patriarch was even more disregarding his face, leaning most of his body to Gu Xiang's side, looking more greedy than his old son.

"The gold medal seems to be real. I'm afraid there is something wrong with this matter."

Gu Xiang sighed, raised his head, blinked, and swallowed the words again.

Let's talk about it later.

Everyone at the table ignored the heat and stuffed meat into their mouths hungrily. Zhao Ying also bit two pieces into his mouth, his cheeks bulging.

After all, Li Sheng is more reserved than his son: "Even if His Majesty sends another imperial envoy after us, he will not dare to give the imperial gold medal to others, unless he wants the whole family to drink Northwest Wind."

In the true sense of the northwest wind, if you lose the imperial gold medal, it is best to go into exile.

Outside the door, Su Lanlan was so angry that her chest was tight. She smelled the aroma bubbling out of the room, her stomach was overwhelmed, and her chest was even more painful.

At this time, there was a rustling sound at the entrance of the village, and dense crowds of human heads emerged from the forest. The leader was a fat man with a stalwart figure and a beard. As soon as his head appeared, his nose twitched, he took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: " Fragrant, good sign!"

(End of this chapter)