Lady forced to seek prince

Chapter 18
Several children stared at a jug.

"Sister," Zhao Yuanrang swallowed his saliva before he could speak, "How much rice did you put in?"

Isn't my sister just pretending?Why is it really cooked.

Zhao Luoyang turned his head to look at his three younger brothers: "Enough for us to eat."

Zhao Yuanrang wanted to say, how much is that, but his whole body was soaked in the fragrance of rice, and his mouth seemed to be stuck with the fragrance. He didn't open his mouth for a while, and after a long while he made a voice: "What about Ama and the others?"

Mrs. Yang went to look for wild vegetables in the dark, thinking about coming back to cook a pot of hot vegetable soup, even with the soup, the bran skin cake is delicious.Little did she know that as soon as she turned around and left, the little granddaughter started to cook rice.

Zhao Luoyang stirred the porridge in the pot: "I'll cook another pot when Grandma and the others are done."

Zhao Yuanji lowered his head, quite reluctant: "Such good rice, otherwise, let's not eat it!"

As soon as Zhao Luoyang finished speaking, she heard the sound of "gululu" and "gululu" from behind and in her stomach.

Zhao Yuanbao's stomach growled loudest, and he embarrassedly covered his belly with his two arms.

Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji felt even more hungry.

After the porridge was cooked, Zhao Luoyang began to serve it to everyone with a wooden spoon.

The hot rice porridge smoulded the eyes of several Zhao Yuanrang, Zhao Yuanji, and Zhao Yuanbao, so greedy they kept swallowing, but it was as if they were fooled by the fragrance. to eat.

"Eat quickly," Zhao Luoyang said, "don't invite anyone."

The three brothers still did not move.

Zhao Yuanrang came back to his senses first, and he handed his bowl forward: "Sister, you eat first."

Zhao Luoyang didn't take Zhao Yuanrang's request, but took another wooden bowl, filled it for himself, then blew off the heat and took a sip from the bowl.

Zhao Yuanrang seems to have tasted the sweetness.

Zhao Luoyang urged again: "Hurry up and finish it, I still want to use this pot."

Zhao Yuanrang watched his elder sister eat with peace of mind, and didn't know what was going on. A elder sister's every move made him inexplicably steady, as if their family were sitting in a pile of rice, and from now on they had enough rice to eat.

In the words of the book, it is called rich and powerful.

With such a fragrant rice porridge, someone else is eating it, who can stand it?Zhao Yuanrang also lowered his head and took a sip along the side of the bowl. The thick rice porridge entered his mouth, soft and sweet, more delicious than he imagined.

How much good food did he eat today?The pancakes with meat and the rice porridge in front of him made him forget that he was on the way to relocation.

"Sister," Zhao Yuanrang swallowed the rice porridge, "you say, why is this rice porridge better than the usual cooking? The rice seems to be different."

Zhao Yuanji bit the soft rice grains, and with a little strength, the rice grains melted in a sip, and he nodded: "I have never eaten such good rice. Sister, is this from Mrs. Song?"

Zhao Luoyang let out an "um", not only the rice from Mrs. Song, but also the rice that was replaced by the system. She has looked carefully. The rice bought by the system is rounder, whiter and smaller than the one given by Mrs. Song. This pot of porridge is so sweet. , it should be because of the system those rice.

Shi Jiu said that the commodities exchanged for wealth value are all from the era of the system. If you look at the price of rice and compare the rice in the bowl, life in that era must have been very good, at least much better than them.Because the wealth value of 2.8 yuan can be exchanged for a pound of rice, 2.8 yuan is almost 9 cents, and 9 cents cannot buy a pound of rice like this.

After a long while, several children ate a bowl of porridge. Zhao Yuanbao put down the bowl and was about to run, but Zhao Luoyang brought it back. She pointed to Zhao Yuanbao's bulging cheek: "Swallow the porridge in your mouth, You don't need to keep it for the fourth aunt, I will cook a big pot in a while, and everyone can eat it."

Yuanbao doesn't like to talk, but Zhao Luoyang can guess his thoughts. Zhao Yuanbao wants to spit out the rice porridge in his mouth to his mother.

Zhao Yuanbao refused to swallow, and Zhao Luoyang threatened: "If you are not obedient, next time I will not cook anything for you, and I will not give it to my aunt."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yuanbao's cheeks finally shriveled.

Although there are four children, after all, they have not had enough to eat for a long time, and there is no oil or water in the stomach.

Grab the rice again and cook the porridge.

Zhao Yuanrang saw the elder sister holding a stick and pulling in the burned firewood, and after a while, she pulled out four round objects.

When Zhao Yuanrang was about to ask what it was, Zhao Luoyang had already stuffed one in his hand.

This is……

Zhao Yuanji couldn't help but say, "Eggs?"

Zhao Luoyang said: "One person per person, finished eating."

The three younger brothers were really shocked this time.

A-jie scratched the ground and made eggs.

Everyone has it.

Zhao Yuanji rubbed his eyes, and Zhao Yuanbao's eyes almost shattered the egg skin.

Zhao Luoyang whispered: "Tonight or tomorrow, we have to hurry. If we don't have enough food, we will have no strength. I didn't scare you. If we lose it, we may not be able to go home in this life."

Zhao Yuanji was a little older, and vaguely sensed danger from Sister A's words.

Zhao Yuan let her run with her sister today, and she had already seen something, so she no longer hesitated and listened to her.

But where did the egg come from, did the elder sister bring it herself, or did Mrs. Song return it after buying it?Zhao Yuanrang couldn't figure it out either.

Zhao Luoyang put the egg skins together and dug a hole on the side of the road with the egg skins in his pockets and buried them, only then did he feel relieved.

Wait until Zhao Luoyang leaves and returns.

Zhao Yuanji breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with emotion: "Sister, is the Song family really different? No wonder Grandpa always said that the imperial examination was required, and I had to study hard."

As soon as Zhao Yuanji's voice fell, Zhao Luoyang felt that his clothes were being pulled, and then heard Zhao Yuanbao's voice: "Sister, eggs are delicious."

Zhao Yuanrang looked at his elder sister, what if Mr. Song was so powerful?A sister has only been there twice, and Mrs. Song has given her so many things and money. He wants to be a person like her.

Tonight, this rice porridge and eggs affected several children of the Zhao family.

Looking at the burning fire, Zhao Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief. The egg skin just now was buried for Yang Laowu so that Yang Laowu could check it out.

So it can't be buried too close, and certainly not too far.Going far, if Yang Laowu had a bad intention to catch her, it would be more than worth the loss.

Fortunately, she was sometimes Jiu, and Shi Jiu helped her to check the situation around her.

Shi Jiu is very keen, if someone leans over, he can immediately warn her. She only needs to run a few steps forward and she will appear in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhao Luoyang spoke to Shi Jiu in his mind: "Aunt Xie's side should go well."

Shi Jiu said "um": "If it is different from what you guessed, she will rush to find you."

Although everything was prepared, Zhao Luoyang was still nervous. In comparison, Shijiu was as indifferent as usual.

In the end it is the system, not affected by emotions.

Shi Jiu said: "Hurry up, you have to find a place to look at the map. I think there are mountains nearby. If the mountain bandits come, they may go there."

Zhao Luoyang responded, taking advantage of no one's idea, quickly took out the compressed biscuits from the cloth bag and threw them into the porridge pot.

She had exchanged four more eggs and two compressed biscuits before. She took this opportunity to make everyone full, so that they would have the strength to deal with the bandits.

She didn't add more eggs, because she was afraid that there were too many eggs, and it was difficult to tell the way, so she only gave the family a few small ones.

Zhao Luoyang looked at Zhao Yuanrang: "Go and see if Uncle Four can help you."

Zhao Yuanji stayed to add firewood to the bottom of the pot.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhao Yuanji and Zhao Yuanbao always felt that this new pot of porridge smelled different from what they had just eaten.

It was getting darker, and the leaves were rustling in the wind.

Yang Laowu looked at the fire lit by the Zhao family. Just when he hid far away, he saw the Zhao family sister sneaking to the woods and busy for a while. Now he leaned over and groped on the ground for a while, and felt a soft soil. , dug out and touched it, and found out a few pieces of broken egg skin.

Where did the Zhao family get their eggs?Yang Laowu thought that what Xie said was true, and he had to go back and tell the boss immediately.

"People are gone."

Zhao Luoyang heard Shijiu's voice in her mind, and her nervous body relaxed slightly.

Shi Jiu felt Zhao Luoyang's nervousness. After all, she was still a teenage female relative, and she had not seen much, so it was inevitable, but Zhao Luoyang was already much better than he estimated.

[Host trust increases, HP +2]

[Host trust increases, HP +2]

……

Old lady Yang and Luo Zhenniang came back after washing the wild vegetables.

Tao and Ge found a flat, dry place to lay straw mats, and the family would sleep here at night.

Zhao Xueli, Zhao Xuejing, Ding Maosheng and the Niu family discussed getting together in the evening, so that they could take turns working at night.

Zhao Xueyi didn't know what he was doing.

Mrs. Yang put down the wild vegetables and walked over to look: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Xueyi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Sister Luo let me do something."

Mrs. Yang looked over and saw a rock firmly tied to a piece of wood.

Mrs. Yang said, "This is..."

Zhao Xueyi smiled: "When someone comes, just use it to hit him. I tried it and it worked fine."

Speaking of Zhao Luoyang, Mrs. Yang just remembered, and immediately asked Zhao Yuanrang, who helped tie the hemp rope next to her, "How about your sister and the others?"

Zhao Yuanrang smiled and said, "Sister is cooking, so she should be ready soon."

Speaking of food, Mrs. Yang really smelled a sweet smell. With the wind slowly drifting over, the little granddaughter should not really cook the rice given by the Song family, right?
　Here comes~
　　Everyone's messages are here!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)