After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 303 This Sugar Is Poisonous
Dog days, the more rainy the hotter.

Last night, the big guys were still frozen together in the tent, and this morning they returned to their respective positions.

Hail has been transferred to the ice mirror.

When Zhou Man led Jiang He to find Zhou Huan and wanted to ask for her opinion, Zhou Huan was enjoying the ice-cold milk silently with his hands wrapped.

"I see, you can go if you want. It's agreed, only commanding, not entering the water."

"Understood sister." Zhou Man smiled, turned to look at Jiang He, "Look, Lord Hou, Xiaomin said that Xiaomin's sister is reasonable, and she will definitely agree."

"Cough cough."

After coughing a few times, Zhou Huan's eyes met Jiang He's.

Did this person say behind her back that she didn't care enough about the overall situation?Not reasonable enough?If he didn't say anything, then why is he coughing, why is he nervous, why is he embarrassed.

Humph.

He gave him a blank look, and finally learned to bow first before speaking, "If it's okay, Xiaoman, you can take Master Hou and leave here. I'm going to start a fire in a while. It's very hot here, and Master Hou's voice It's uncomfortable, don't smoke it to others."

Jiang He's heart sank suddenly.

Is this a blatant order to evict him?The girl didn't even think about whose territory this was.

On the contrary, Zhou Man didn't notice Zhou Huan's emotional change at all, and said with a smile: "Sister is really careful, Lord Hou, then let's go, don't disappoint my elder sister's heart."

Jiang He's mouth was half open, and his eyes were fixed on the two of them. If he hadn't seen earlier that one of them was a harmless younger brother and the other was a narrow-minded older sister.

Jiang He almost suspected that these two people were singing oboe to him here.

Okay, you little girl is unkind, so don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Jiang He smiled, "Young Master Zhou, I don't know, my throat was originally caught cold last night, and I just needed some warmth to slow it down. If Miss Zhou lit a fire, then this place is the most suitable place for me to take care of my throat. If I leave , then my voice is really bad."

"Is that so?"

Zhou Man has read many books, but he has never read medical books.

What Jiang He said sounded very reasonable, Xiao Man nodded, and casually went to the side of the camp to bring a chair, wiped it with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then the Marquis should sit here and rest. The elder son is back, brother Huzi will come to report."

"Thank you."

"Your Excellency is polite."

Zhou Man smiled brightly, and Zhou Huan's heart became more and more panicked.

This younger brother is good at everything, but he is too stupid, so stupid that he can't understand what he says.

It really deserves to be blessed by the protagonist's halo, if not, how could Zhang Yuxiu, who is so smart and lovable, the Qianjin Miss, fall in love with such a stunned young lady.

Three cauldrons were all boiled on the back mountain, and the mist of milk drifted out along the gaps in the lids of the pots.

Jiang He fanned the wind, smelling the smell of milk in the air, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No wonder your hands are so tender, so they are soaked in milk every day."

Zhou Huan continued to do what he was doing, but his face was already gnashing his teeth. This Jiang He is a proper apprentice in ancient times.

How does he know whether his hands are tender or not, and when did he touch them.

With his back to Jiang He, Zhou Huan said with a half-hearted smile, "Master Hou looked at the hands of a girl who has not left the pavilion. It's not good."

"Who read it?" Jiang He rolled his eyes, "It was said in my cousin's letter, I have to know if I don't want to."

"...My nephew was born by you?"

Zhou Huan just went down the steps, saving himself the last ugly person.

"That's right, Minnv is just standing by to cheer for the concubine Shi Zi, and it's Wen Po who will deliver the baby, oh, yes, and my younger sister."

"heard."

After hearing that, I asked, is this person looking for something to talk about?

Zhou Huan snorted and continued to stir the milk, only to hear the person behind ask again: "My sister told me that your business is doing well. I thought that the person doing business in your family should be your uncle, but I didn't think so." The Tao is you."

"Yeah, who would have thought that a little girl who has no perspective on the big picture and is unreasonable can actually do business, and it's doing very well.

Hey, Minnv is also very strange, maybe this is luck. "

Jiang He frowned, and looked at the girl's slender back with his legs crossed and his arms crossed.

This is the first time he has suffered from being dumb. He has been famous for so many years. Shouldn't he be angry when encountering such a thing? Shouldn't he be angry? Why does he want to laugh a little bit.

"Report--

Let me report to Lord Hou, the people brought by the son of the world have returned. "

Hu Zifang wanted to step into this small world, but the man's intuition told him not to move, it would easily make people unhappy.

But he never figured out who was unhappy with Bai, Master Hou or Miss Zhou.

If it's Miss Zhou, then what is he afraid of.

Jiang He: "Understood, turn around and wait outside."

"Yes……"

When Huzi turned around in a strange manner, the man behind him suddenly stood up from the chair, took out a bottle from his pocket and put it on the stove.

"Ahem, don't say I gave it to you."

Zhou Huan raised his head, looked at the mysterious Jiang He, and then at the brown medicine bottle on the stove.

After the person left, he wiped his hands with a rag, picked up the bottle and carefully looked at the small print.

"What is this... deer fetal paste... what is it used for..."

On the way to pick him up, Hu Zi couldn't figure it out like a monk who was two feet long, and he couldn't help but think of the things Song Ming had written in the past few days.

Yes, he took a peek, and while Song Ming was taking a bath, he let his curiosity fly.

You never know the full extent of things until you see them.

Those above are all evil fates.

Huzi was very flustered, he was very flustered, and asked tentatively: "What advantages does Lord Hou think Miss Zhou has?"

"Looks good."

Huzi curled his lips, well, his Lord Hou is also very vulgar.

Ask again, what about the disadvantages?
"The mind is too small."

Huzi nodded. What he said was to the point. It can be seen that even though Hou Ye admired Miss Zhou, he was still very rational.

Know how to weigh a girl's good and bad.

Hey, so the madam and the old madam must have misunderstood, Miss Zhou has no hope at all.

Lord Hou doesn't like women who are too fussy. From Yanjing to Qingzhou, and then from Qingzhou to Liangzhou, there are so many beautiful daughters, each of whom is smaller than the other, and each of them is more caressing than the other. These women, Lord Hou doesn't even look at them. Will take another look.

He would rather listen to music in his free time, or go to the blacksmith's shop to make weapons, and he would not say a word to these girls.

His master is very self-respecting.

However, because he was too self-respecting, he delayed his marriage for many years. If the master doesn't marry a wife, when will it be his turn to marry a wife?

Huzi sighed, and was about to shut up after asking one more question.

"Then what kind of girl does Hou Ye like?"

"I like people who are good-looking and small-minded."

Huzi: "..."

(End of this chapter)