Jin Tang

Chapter 5 Banye was injured, Tang Dynasty meal

Looking at his back, Rong'er couldn't restrain the worry in her heart, sobbing aloud.

It was dark at night, and when they returned to the ruined temple, Lei An and his party went to nowhere, the refugees had already fallen into a deep sleep, and Mo Yang and Rong'er were tossing and turning on the bed unable to fall asleep, each having their own concerns.

From time to time, Rong'er's uncontrollable sobbing sounded in the room.

Mo Yang also felt uncomfortable, the box of penis he got almost indicated the possible damage to the little stone...

He secretly felt ruthless in his heart, if he caught the person behind the scenes, he would treat him in the same way as he did, so that the pervert would always be in pain!

Although the dynasty that he is currently traveling through is the Tang Dynasty that he is familiar with in the history books, but at this time the Tang Dynasty has come to an end, and he knows nothing about the history of this period...

However, even if the ancient feudal society did not know its historical situation, the essence of oppression and exploitation has not changed at all. In this famine year, human life is like a waste of money. If you want to live comfortably, you must not just sink. Restoring the original identity...

Mo Yang lay straight on the bed, the frostbite on his body began to itch, and his back rubbed against the bed.

The pile of wood used as fuel in front of the Buddha statue in the side hall has been burned into black charcoal, and the cold wind broke in through the cracked window, brutally snatching away the last trace of sparks on the wood, leaving only the remaining blue smoke fluttering up and disappearing. no trace.

Mo Yang's clothes were not dry yet, so he gathered the straw under his body around his body, trying to absorb more warmth from it, but the thieves' wind slipped in through the gap, he just felt His feet were as cold as lumps of ice, Mo Yang curled up his body even more, and folded his arms tightly in front of his chest.

In his memory, there is no problem with his food and clothing, but it is just some dry naan cakes, steamed cakes, mustard cakes, etc. He hasn't enjoyed any delicious food to satisfy his taste buds for a long time.

"Oh my god, I finally won the championship and ended up here." Mo Yang's lips trembled, and he cursed silently, "If I had known it would be the last big meal I could have on Earth, I would definitely not I only care about being happy and desperately drinking. Alas, my barbecue, hot pot, crayfish..."

The more he thought about it, the more it became unbearable to be haunted by gluttons, so Mo Yang decided to think of other things to divert his attention: Tomorrow, no matter what happens, he will have to go for a trip in Renhe's car. Only after investigating the truth can he return to the capital.

In the midst of thousands of thoughts, the sobbing sound in his ears gradually faded away, and with the whimpering wind and snow outside the window, Mo Yang, whose eyelids became heavier, fell into a sleep.

Puff, puff, ding ding...

The strange sound disturbed Mo Yang, he frowned and opened his eyes with some difficulty.

"Master Mo is awake." Rong'er handed the baked dry clothes to Mo Yang, "I don't know where the old man got into a fight, and the little stone was not found, and he was bruised and swollen... "

Rong'er's eyes were so swollen that even the double eyelids disappeared, like big pink walnuts soaked in water, and the dark circles under her eyes showed that she hadn't slept well.

Mo Yang put on his clothes and got up, and saw Boss Che's clothes were torn in several places, his elbows were exposed, his clothes were torn into strands, and there was a new knife wound on his face. Some dark flesh rolled up, looking very scary.

The owner of the car didn't seem to care about the wound on his face at all. He looked at Mo Yang, grabbed a colorless cloth bag that he didn't know where he had hidden it before, and took out a small handful of red dates and handed it to Mo Yang. Yang: "Master Mo, why don't you have some, you can wake up and fill your stomach."

It was only then that Mo Yang realized that what woke him up was the sound of the Che Boss spitting out date stones.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yang tightened his clothes, rubbed his cold hands and asked with concern.

"Master Mo, I almost lost my life last night." The owner of the car sighed, "Last night I searched all the places where the little stone might be hiding, but found nothing, so I went to Renhe car dealership in a hurry, but unexpectedly, I was guarded by the night guard." If I hadn’t discovered that I was fairly nimble and could run quickly over the wall, this old life would be over.”

"Oh...Master Mo said before, don't act rashly, go with us." Rong'er pursed her lips, looking at the wound on the Che Boss's face, she was a little worried, "The wound on your face can be healed. , but you yourself don't care at all..."

"I'll go to the car dealership today to find out the situation." Mo Yang stood up and touched his somewhat empty stomach. After a night, he was indeed a little hungry.

However, he was still indifferent to the red dates Che Boss was eating.

Rong'er turned to the back of the Buddha statue in the side hall, and took out a bamboo basket she had hidden from the belly of the Buddha statue, and the basket was covered with a piece of felt.

She lifted the felt to reveal the food inside, which were a few steamed cakes.

"Let's eat something to rest our stomach first, I'll prepare it early in the morning." Rong'er brought it over as if offering a treasure and placed it on the bed next to Mo Yang.

"Thank you, Rong'er." Mo Yang was not polite.

Although he had given Boss Che some commissions before, even without him, it would not be difficult for Boss Che and Rong'er to get some food in this famine year with the skill of Boss Che and Rong'er.

You can tell from the fact that the owner of the car can still get red dates as snacks in this cold winter.

Mo Yang ate a hearty breakfast in this day and age.

In the memory of the original body, in the normal years without disasters, because cattle are the main tool of agricultural production and horses are the main tool of war, neither of them can be killed casually.

Moreover, chicken and duck are not counted as meat, and there is very little pork, so mutton is regarded as the mainstream meat. If there is no main course of mutton in the banquet, it is not high-grade.

Cakes account for a large proportion of the residents' diet. There are dozens of types of cakes, such as steamed cakes, pancakes, hu cakes, mantou cakes, thin night cakes, pancakes, etc.

But now that there is a famine, people can get good food, and there are even fewer choices. That's why Mo Yang recalled last night that his predecessor's diet was all cakes...

After eating the breakfast prepared by Rong'er, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, Mo Yang strode out, the sky was clear, the sky after the snow was pleasingly blue, the sun shone brightly on the snow on the ground, The light was a little dazzling.

Just now when I was having dinner, I talked to the owner of the car about the situation of Renhe Automobile, and accidentally learned from the other party that the Renhe Automobile has been expanding recently. It seems that the business is very busy, and it seems that it is recruiting many local long-term workers. Refugees who want to eat and live for a day are not rejected.

Based on this information, Mo Yang decided to sneak in and investigate.

　Sincere thanks to my friends who sweep Tianya for their rewards. Yashen speaks humorously in the group, and he is also loyal.

　　Thanks to the leader Fan Ruguang for his support, welcome to join the Tongtang Book Friends Group, 8535.

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　　Thanks to the teacher for the support of 1800 coins, and for my teacher to learn how to look at the starting point, thank you.

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