Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 69
Gu Xiang blinked: "Well, it's not that our playbook hasn't been acted yet, so I don't have a clear idea? Besides, I have prepared a lot of good things. If I don't need them, what a waste?"

Old Dog: "..."

Gu Xiang coughed and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding. But Liu Ziming is recognized as stubborn and stubborn."

I'm afraid it's a bit of persecution paranoia.

"We are too eager to eat. If we scare him away, we can only risk all arrows and block the way."

Old Dog: "..."

Gu Xiang's beautiful eyes shimmered: "If we rob Liu Ziming into the stronghold and stick to it, then the nearest soldiers and horses that the local government can mobilize are our brave army. Well, the brave army was forced to abandon the project and come to rescue the imperial envoy. , the responsibility of not being able to complete the project on time, no matter what you say, you can’t let the brave army bear it.”

"As long as no one connects the robbers to the Valiant, it's a good idea."

Gu Xiang smiled, "That imperial envoy has many enemies, why not..."

The old dog rushed over to stop it, and almost knelt down for Gu Chu: Gu Chu is definitely not the daughter of an ordinary family. Look at the thought in his mind, it scares me to death.

That is to say, Gu Xiang.

In fact, at the moment when the porters came to deliver the goods, she suddenly came up with an interesting idea.

Since the 'Masquerade Ball' gameplay sold in the system mall can be designed, why not have a big one, so big that this imperial envoy can't leave even if he wants to!

It's a pity that no matter how many systems she has in hand, it's still a gourmet system. If it's a building, a system like infrastructure would be great.

With the speed of infrastructure construction in later generations, the river embankment may be repaired in three days, so why is there such painstaking planning?

The old dog looked at Gu Xiang's eyes at this time, and his heart was quiet for a moment, as if the worry and irritability for such a long time slowly dissipated.

……

"Bullshit!"

Liu Ziming returned to the post house, entered the door and hurriedly searched for a plate of snacks from the table, and ate seven or eight pieces of pastries in one go, only to recover a bit.

Today I spent half a day entangled with the local officials, and patrolled the river embankment. I was so tired that my legs and feet were thin, and I was so hungry that my chest stuck to my back. , The smell of food in the courtyard was wafting, he couldn't bear it when he smelled it, his head was dizzy, he couldn't help getting off the carriage, and lingered in front of the door for a long time.

In his capacity, it's really not easy to fight the autumn wind, so he reluctantly let the idea of ​​visiting the door for a meal, just be honest and obedient as an idea.

It's just that I can smell it but can't eat it, and I feel more and more hungry.

Especially when I saw two little girls squatting at the door drinking porridge.

Liu Ziming loved and drank porridge when he was in his hometown, but he could only smell a little smell from a distance, and then look at the appearance of porridge rice hanging on the spoon, he just knew that it must be the process of every step from selecting rice to cooking. All 120,000 points of fine porridge.

When he returned to the post house, he couldn’t count on the cook of the post house to cook him a pot of porridge that would take a lot of time and effort. He had to get some fruit and snacks to satisfy his hunger. Not only that, but he had to continue to listen to his idiot brother while he was hungry. crazy talk.

"A secret sect that uses martial arts masters to deliver goods? Oh, it's a lie!"

Liu Ziming snorted, "It means that a child like you will believe it. I can assure you that if this is not a person with ulterior motives, it is another wave of down-and-out people who are eyeing you and abducting you."

"Is it difficult to do what you said?" Liu Ziming sneered, "The so-called copper vat is just a cover-up. You can tell the difference by plating a layer of copper on a wooden barrel? As for the wine? It looks like A full tank, in fact, only the top layer is missing, and the bottom is empty, such a small trick can fool an idiot like you, and someone with experience in the world will never believe it!"

"What silver scales, what fresh fruit? It's all illusion tricks. I saw a sorcerer who went to Tiangong to pick plums a month ago. Could it be that the plums were picked from Tiangong? Besides, you are a little girl who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers. You idiot, can you really tell if it's the silver scales, or the big fish caught in the river painted?"

Liu Ziming scolded in a gust of wind and rain, scolding his younger brother with rings in his eyes and speechless, so he felt happier.

Liu Jing's face was full of aggrieved, but his heart was also filled with murmurs.

Although he has never changed his obsession with martial arts these years, he has been deceived for many times, and his heart has gradually become clearer, knowing that his eagerness is a sweet potato in the eyes of those charlatans, and everyone wants to bite him viciously. gulp.

"I still recognize lychees."

Liu Jing muttered a few words in a low voice, he still wanted to practice martial arts in his heart, but his eagerness was restrained for the time being. Over the years, he has understood the truth that the law should not be passed on lightly, and the disciples of the famous schools have to be tested again and again. If you want to, you can't rush it.

He said he couldn't be in a hurry, but he was still depressed.

Liu Ziming shook his head, did not look at his younger brother's sad face, got up and went to the inner room, but when he reached the door, Nanny Chen blocked the door.

"Madam is paying respects to the Buddha, sir, let's have dinner first."

He frowned, but didn't say much, and went back to the study by himself, only asking for two cakes and a bowl of porridge and rice.

Although now he still takes his wife with him whenever he goes out, but it has been two years, and the two of them have never got together to have a good talk.

He also didn't understand why the couple who were originally close as one person became distant when they said they were estranged.

But Liu Ziming felt depressed, and saw that his younger brother was afraid of being targeted by charlatans again, so he planned to work overtime to finish Ancheng's errands, and hurried to the next stop.

Thinking about it, Liu Ziming ordered people to prepare for the sailing, but he didn't want to, and gave the order to go on. A day later, the steward Awen replied with a face that was both terrified and puzzled: "...Mr. We are afraid that we will not be able to leave for a while.”

Liu Ziming was startled.

Ah Wen is the old man by his side. He has served by his side since he became an official.

Seeing that his calves were shaking, Liu Ziming didn't reprimand him for a while, but instead poured him a cup of tea and asked him to relax.

Ah Wen cleaned up the tea in one go, dragged his husband into the car, and ran all the way to the pier.

After getting out of the car, Liu Ziming raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his lips trembled for a moment, then he took a few steps back, rubbed his eyes, and whispered, "Ah Wen, what did you see?"

Awen smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lang, I'm afraid you didn't have a dream."

There are three extra giant ships on the pier.

Their official ships have three floors and are seven feet long. They are the largest among the official ships of this dynasty. Each of the giant ships in front of them is three times taller and five times longer than the official ships. Such a giant , it is shocking at first sight.

Not only that, the silver hulls of these three boats were shining, as if they were cast from pieces of silver.

(End of this chapter)