I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 7 The Hen Queen
The people outside left.

Only Baitao and Zhao Zheng, who had dealt with many injuries, were left, and maybe there was Zhao Ji who was hiding in the house and crying.

In order to be able to apply the medicine better, Zhao Zheng took off the linen clothes that stuck to his upper body and flesh, revealing the lean body of the young boy, and smeared it with the crushed medicine.

During the treatment, his brows remained motionless, as if these terrible injuries on his body were not on himself.

When it was almost finished, Zhao Zheng saw Baitao looking at him unblinkingly.

"Isn't it ugly?" he said.

Zhao Zheng didn't plan to deal with his back, as these weren't fatal injuries, and he could survive even if he suffered.

Fearing that the scars would be hideous, the girl was frightened when she saw it. Zhao Zheng was about to put on the clothes when she heard her soft voice, "It's not ugly, but I haven't seen it before."

Zhao Zheng's bony wrist paused, and he turned to avoid her.

He turned his back to her again.

What's the difference between this and stripping it off and giving it to her to eat?
Bai Tao looked at his mottled back, where blood scabs crisscrossed and criss-crossed. It felt very similar to a fish whose scales had been scraped off the chopping board. In short, it made the vixen lose his appetite.

She decided not to eat him for now, brother's fattening is justified.

It's too bad to eat.

Bai Tao picked up the medicine pot and mixed the medicine juice, "You don't have medicine on your back, let me help you."

Zhao Zheng hesitated, but he didn't know why he was hesitating.

He thought, maybe no one gave him medicine every time he was injured, Baitao was small, so he sat under the stone steps, Baitao stood on the high stone steps, wiped it and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

He has suffered no matter how painful the injury is, so why not take medicine.

But the girl always thought that he was afraid of pain, so she would blow on it after asking. The hot air from her mouth was long and dense.The city wall erected in his heart almost collapsed, "How about this? Is it better?"

The back of Zhao Zheng's hands tensed, revealing his unsteady mood.

After a long time, he heard his own voice, "Mmm."

"My elder brother said, Huhu relieves the pain." Baitao was quite enthusiastic, "I haven't given someone Huhu yet, you are the first one."

You are also the first.

Zhao Zhengxin said.

Baitao jumped down the stone steps after taking the medicine, "It's ready, you can get dressed now."

Zhao Zheng stood up and put on his belt. Baitao brought the oilcloth bag over, "No, I brought you the roast chicken. This is delicious. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. You can eat more."

Eat more and you will gain weight.

The more fat you are, the more delicious I will be.

Baitao thought really well.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

Zhao Zheng has been used to the cruelty of the world since he was a child, which has prompted him to have a cold temper, and he will not easily accept other people's charity.

Baitao tilted her head, puzzled and said: "Is this good for you?" It's just a roast chicken.

"Right."

Zhao Zheng was relieved, and silently kept her kindness in his heart.

The icing on the cake is of course good, but giving charcoal in the snow is even more precious. He is short of food and clothing, and often eats the last meal when he is hungry.To him, a roast chicken is already the best taste in the world.

Zhao Zheng sat on the stone steps and ate heartily, while Baitao watched him eat with his chin resting on his side.

There's no such thing as slow-moving refinement, just total informality.

But she could actually see a sense of accomplishment, as if she was making some kind of fattening plan.

Baitao remembered what Brother Ji said before, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and there will be a period later."

She wants to change it now, "Roasting the chicken emperor, it is hopeful to fatten up."

Zhao Zheng ate half of it, "Can I give it to my mother?"

"sure."

It was for him anyway.Baitao nodded.

Zhao Zheng entered the room, and came out shortly after putting down the roast chicken. Baitao seemed to hear the sound of oilcloth being lifted and chewing in the room, but the woman in the room didn't say a word other than that.

But Zhao Zheng's face is so colorful, everyone will feel distressed.

Baitao thought.

She has also seen those children in the market who are in the arms of their mothers, just like she was in the arms of her brother when she was a child.

That was complete dependence, but Zhao Zheng didn't depend on his mother, not only that, but his mother didn't care for him at all.

As if they were strangers.

Could it be... Zhao Zheng picked it up?

Baitao glanced at Zhao Zheng's appearance suspiciously, and immediately threw out the thought after seeing it.

That woman was beautiful, and Zhao Zheng was also good-looking, just like her.

When he grows up, he will be a stunningly beautiful man, maybe he will not lose to her elder brother.

Bah, bah, bah, her elder brother is the prettiest.

Thinking of brother, Baitao didn't plan to stay any longer, "I'm going back, brother will worry about me if I go out for a long time."

Zhao Zheng responded, "Okay, I'll see you off."

Zhao Zheng escorted her all the way to the White House.

He is usually alert, with eyes watching and ears listening.Every time passers-by of all kinds walked by Baitao's side, his body tensed up, ready to go.

It is not safe for a boy who is only 11 years old to walk on the street with a girl who is only [-] or [-] years old.

But Baitao, who was bouncing around in front of her, obviously didn't have this worry. She focused on all kinds of food stalls.

"Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum rice balls, chrysanthemum chrysanthemum rice balls, soft and sticky, can't fit in one bite, can't fit in one bite."

"Sell lotus root, lotus root, lotus root, crunchy, crunchy."

"Mutton mixed with leeks, mutton mixed with leeks, the husband and wife will last for a long time, the man's golden gun will not fall, and the woman's beauty is as beautiful as a flower."

Baitao is obviously a big customer. He buys a little of everything, but he is not interested after tasting it. "It's an exaggeration. It's not as good as roast chicken."

Zhao Zheng followed her and ate her leftovers silently, walked through the market, and the white peaches in the alley would not stop. one of the

The girl is smart and has sharp eyes.

Obviously, she was very skilled in this kind of thing. She divided the road in the alley into sections, picked out the two biggest ones in each section, and finally picked up a handful of dogtail grass and asked him, "Tell me, which one is the biggest?"

From this angle, Zhao Zheng could only see her bulging bun and the red water chestnut wrapped around it, but could not see her weird expression.

He stretched out his hand and picked the leaves off her head, "Don't you have the answer in your heart?"

Baitao let go of her little hand, and the other dog's tail grass fell down. She was holding a grass stalk in her palm, "I've decided, I want it."

Zhao Zheng: "Yes."

There was no one to clean the alley, and there were many broken stones in it. Baitao raised the bristletail grass and didn't look at the road very much, so he moved closer to her.

In this way, even if he falls, he can pull it in time.

Unexpectedly, as she walked, her soft little hand suddenly held his callused hand that had been doing rough work all year round.

Zhao Zheng was a little flustered, and hid his hands aside in a gaffe.

dodge.

He used to avoid harm, but this time he didn't know what to avoid. The girl was everything he expected.

Baitao didn't allow him to hide, "Why, why didn't you let me lead you."

Zhao Zheng couldn't answer, he could only let her hold her stiffly, as if the hand had been completely separated and split in two.

The two little ones reached the gate of the White Mansion holding hands, looking in an awkward harmony, an awkward harmony.

The plaque on the gate of the White Mansion was new, brightly decorated, and there was an endless stream of scholars in common clothes at the gate. Zhao Zheng held her little hand and looked up, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Baitao, a heartless little fox, was holding hands just now. Now that she's home, she decisively spread her paws and ran in with her short legs, "Goodbye."

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Zhao Zheng looked at his empty hand, clenched it and then loosened it.Turn around and leave.

When Baitao returned to the mansion, she went to look for elder brother, only to see that elder brother's yard was full of clucking hens, at least hundreds of them. Catch in the back.

That posture, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fried in hot oil, and chicken feathers fly to the sky.

Baitao poked his head outside, then retracted his head again.

"??"

She wondered if brother brother was angry.

It is said that when things go wrong, there must be a demon. Elder brother is a great demon. If a great demon acts as a demon, he must be a demon among demons.

In the past when she was naughty, brother would never punish her, but he would use very demonic methods.

For example, she likes to run long distances, going to other hills without returning to the cave.Brother would take her up a few hills to eat every time he came back to eat, and then take her back.

For example, she likes to pick up all kinds of rags and bring them back to the cave, and my elder brother doesn't clean them up. She picks them up casually, and throws them all in her nest when they don't fit.

Another example is that when she was still the size of a palm, she liked to chase big birds, even the vultures. One time, she almost got caught in the sky by a vulture, and my brother slapped the vulture to death in front of her. Nest of ugly vultures.

After a few times, Baitao's wild nature was mostly absorbed, and she became more obedient.

But this time, brother, why do you buy so many old hens?
Baitao was a little nervous.

It can't be said that it is for the good looks of the eggs.

Could it be because she brought a roast chicken to Zhao Zheng's side in the morning?But what she mentioned was not a hen, but a rooster.

Brother, could it be that I made a mistake.

"brat."

A beautiful voice like broken jade sounded behind him, Baitao swallowed, and turned around, her elder brother was holding a white fractured fan, dressed in a red official robe, so luxurious beyond words.

He clapped his palms with the handle of the fan and gave her a sideways glance, "Why are you standing outside instead of going back to the house?"

"Brother!"

Not calling names means brother is not angry, Baitao stretched out her hand to grab the hem of his robe, and behaved happily, "Brother, I want a hug."

Bai Tu knocked her on the head, "Going out to mess around again."

"No." Baitao categorically denied it.

He turned to hug her up, "Did you see the hen in the house?"

The white peach chick pecked at the rice: "Yeah."

"I have a task for you. Go and see the hens that my elder brother bought for you. You can choose which one is eye-friendly. Help the future King Zhao to hold eyes, and choose a queen for him by the way."

Baitao is confused: Queen of hens?

(End of this chapter)