Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 171 The chicken that kills the chicken to make an example to the monkey is delivered to the door
On the way back, Yan Wanqing passed by a wonton stand. The broth made from the bones was so fragrant that it made her hungry instantly.

She didn't hesitate and sat down directly.

"Boss, here is a bowl of wontons."

This is going to the front line soon, and you can't eat such good things along the way.

The boss was an old woman, and she saw that Yan Wanqing was not dressed like the soldiers who came out of the nearby barracks, so she knew that he might be a son of a rich family from the capital.

So she enthusiastically filled a bowl of broth and placed it in front of Yan Wanqing.

"You're starving. Let's have some soup first. The wontons need to be wrapped fresh." The wontons wrapped before happened to be sold, and the old lady was chopping meat.

Yan Wanqing saw that it was still early, and she was not in a hurry.

She was very patient with the last bowl of wontons before the expedition.

"It's delicious." After taking a sip of the soup, Yan Wanqing couldn't help but praise: "The shop's craftsmanship is really good."

The old woman was so praised that she smiled and bent her eyebrows: "The main reason is that the bones used for making soup are good. This is a wild boar from the mountain. My son came back from hunting in the mountain yesterday. He usually uses domestic pigs. Why don't we talk about it?" , the guest officer is blessed."

Yan Wanqing also became interested, and started chatting with the old woman, talking about where and what should be cooked on the wild boar.

When the two talked about it, the old woman also chopped the meat and started rolling out the wonton wrappers.

Once the wonton wrappers were rolled out, the package of wontons would be ready soon, and within a short while, circles of wontons were placed in the bamboo basket.

"Put it in the pot now, and you can eat it in a while." The old woman threw the wontons into the pot. She put the lid on the pot, and said to Yan Wanqing with a smile, "Can guest officials eat spicy food?"

"I can eat a little."

"Today's peppers just ran out, and my daughter just went to buy them." The old woman stood in front of the stall and looked at Wishing, and said in a strange vague way: "According to the time, it should be finished by now."

"Perhaps something has delayed it." The old woman rubbed her hands.

At this moment, Yan Wanqing finished drinking the soup in the bowl.

The old woman seized the opportunity and went to open the pot to fish out the wontons.

Twelve round and cute wontons were fished out and placed in a bowl, topped with hot soup and sprinkled with chopped green onions, and brought to Yan Wanqing.

Her saliva was about to overflow.

"The guest officer is slow to use." The old woman said.

Yan Wanqing was also unambiguous, took out the chopsticks and started to eat, the soup wrapped in the gravy splashed between the lips and teeth in one bite, the summer is so hot now, one wonton, the whole body is sweating, so happy!

If there is some chili, I am afraid it will be more refreshing.

But until Yan Wanqing finished eating the wontons and drinking the soup, the daughter who went out to buy chili didn't come back.

The old woman's worry was directly on her face, and she was no longer in the mood to chat with Yan Wanqing.

"Has the guest officer finished eating?" The old lady asked Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing nodded, and wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief.

"Maybe the guest officer can do the old man a favor?" The old woman said with a confused face, "If the guest officer is not busy, can you help the old man look at the shop for a while? The hot peppers are sold in a few shops not far away, and it will be soon. "

Yan Wanqing nodded: "It's a little effort, let's go."

The old woman nodded, without taking off her outer blouse, she lifted her feet and walked outside.

This is a small town next to the military camp, and there are not many shops.

The soldiers are under martial law on weekdays, and unless there are special circumstances, they are not allowed to go out privately.

Therefore, the relatives who missed the soldiers spontaneously gathered in this small town, waiting for the once-a-month holiday in the military camp to be able to reunite at that time.

There are still children running barefoot on the street, and everything is full of the smell of fireworks in the world.

Yan Wanqing was sitting by the side of the street, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help getting wet when the wind blew over.

In her memory, she and her father and brother also related to this kind of life.

But now, everything can't go back.

Just as he was thinking, a loud voice suddenly came.

Seeing the pushing and pushing on the street, a person was pushed to the ground, Yan Wanqing recognized at a glance that it was the old woman who just served her wontons.

She got up instantly and walked over there.

"What are you doing!" Yan Wanqing stretched out her hand to help the old lady up.

All he saw was a burly man holding a young woman's arm tightly with his big hands, his mouth was full of alcohol, and he was speaking dirty words.

The old woman turned pale with fright. After she was lifted up, she wanted to move forward, but Yan Wanqing grabbed her.

"Daughter, my daughter!" The old woman stretched out her hand towards the young woman.

The young woman was obviously terribly frightened, her complexion was pale, like a frightened bird.

"Little beauty, just have a good time with your brother, okay?" The brawny man blushed and smiled drunkenly at the young woman.

It's obviously molesting a decent woman.

Yan Wanqing raised his hand, and the scabbard hit the back of the strong man's hand directly, and he withdrew his hand in pain.

The young woman was free, so she hurried back to her mother, and the two hugged each other and wept loudly.

"My brother went out to hunt today, otherwise how could this guy seize the opportunity." The woman cried.

The strong man watched the woman cry, and showed an obsessed expression again: "Just treat me once, and I can give you money." He took out a money bag from his waist, which contained a heavy amount of silver.

The woman was so ashamed and angry that her cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed.

It was just too vulgar and rude.

Yan Wanqing frowned slightly.

"You man, if you are interested in someone, you should ask for marriage. If you don't, just go to Fireworks and Willow Lane to find comfort. Why do you find a woman from a good family to do such a messy thing." She snapped.

The strong man glanced at her after listening, obviously he didn't pay attention to her, only the young woman in his eyes, and even stretched out his hand to grab her.

This time Yan Wanqing didn't spoil him, the scabbard directly hit the strong man's abdomen, the severe pain made him spit out a large pool of wine in an instant, and the whole person knelt on the ground clutching his abdomen.

Yan Wanqing sneered and said, "Are you sober?!"

The brawny man woke up most of the time, and became angry from embarrassment: "Who told you to meddle in your own business, you can't die if you want to! I just want her, and I want to spend the night with her. After tonight, who knows if I will come back alive. "

"This person is a soldier from a nearby military camp." The neighbor next to him pointed and said.

Yan Wanqing frowned after hearing this: "How did you come out? Troops will be dispatched at sunset, and it should be the time for martial law."

"None of your business." The strong man got up from the ground, he raised his hand and hit Yan Wanqing: "I'll kill you!"

"Kill me?" Yan Wan looked down coldly: "You better be able to kill me."

That strong man couldn't be Yan Wanqing's opponent at all, he was knocked down within a single round, and the long sword in Yan Wanqing's hand didn't even come out of its sheath.

"Blazingly violating military regulations and robbing women from good families, who is your superior?" Yan Wanqing asked sharply.

The strong man endured the pain with viciousness in his eyes.

"My superior, he's here now, you're going to have a big event today!"

The strong man got up from the ground and quickly walked aside.

Yan Wanqing turned her head and saw a group of people whose iron armor had not been taken off, with big and small bags in their hands, and everyone was drunk.

The tip of the tongue can't help but touch the tiger's teeth.

The chicken that killed the chicken to make an example to the monkey was delivered to the door so quickly.

(End of this chapter)