The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 27 Steamed Bread
After the door was opened wide, she pushed the wooden cart in with a bang. She looked at the sun that was slowly setting to the west, and said to Ning Shuning: "Shuning, let's spend the night here today. The place is relatively dilapidated, but it is much better than the wilderness, so don’t beware of wolves, tigers and leopards.”

Ning Shuning looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled in the distance with some embarrassment, "Miss Dangdang, this is not good, this is someone else's home."

Dang Dang gently hugged her out of the car, "You are too soft-hearted, don't forget, they were planning to rob us just now."

As the whole sky darkened, Dangdang ordered the old man to chop some wood and pile it into a fire.

She parked the wooden car next to the bonfire, and was going to spend the night here today before leaving tomorrow.

As for the concerns about whether the people next to him would sneak attack, Fang Dangdang didn't care at all, just them, he wouldn't dare to borrow their courage.

Dangdang opened the package, took a few old noodle steamed buns that were nearly half a catty in size, pierced them with wooden branches, and roasted them on the fire.

After a while, the sweet smell of wheat still floated out from the steamed buns.

As the fragrance drifted out, the sound of swallowing saliva resoundingly heard behind her.

Looking back, she saw eyes that glowed green in the darkness.

"Grandpa, what is that? It smells so good." The dog left in Li Anyuan's arms asked his grandfather.

Li Anyuan took a deep breath of the aroma in the air, swallowed his saliva and said, "Baby, that's called steamed buns. When your grandfather was young, he didn't even bother to eat them. You must eat the ones with meat in them."

The cooing sound nearby became louder and louder, so loud that Dangdang thought he was surrounded by a group of frogs, Ning Shuning couldn't stand it anymore.

She took the steamed buns she had baked, walked to Li Anyuan's side, and handed them to the child in his arms.

"Eat, you must be hungry, you're welcome."

The kid named Gousheng looked at his grandfather without any objection, and quickly reached out to take it.

As he bit hard, the aroma of malt immediately spread in his mouth, and the delicious food could be swallowed by the dog's own tongue. "Grandpa, this steamed bun is really delicious, really delicious."

Looking at his wolf-eating grandson, Li Anyuan had a bitter expression on his face, he was really useless, his grandson was 6 years old, and it was the first time he ate steamed buns.

Li Anyuan turned his head, looked at the little girl in front of him, smiled embarrassedly and said, "Well, female Bodhisattva, thank you."

A little girl next to her in a dirty bellyband looked at the white steamed bun in the dog's hand, and instinctively wanted to come over to get it, but was pulled back by a woman who was blind in one eye behind her.

Ning Shuning looked at the food-hungry eyes around her, with a look of embarrassment on her face, she ran to Dangdang and begged: "Miss Dangdang, these people are so pitiful, they seem to have nothing to eat for a long time, let's give him the steamed buns some."

Fang Dangdang glanced at the group of beggars who planned to rob him this afternoon, and replied a little reluctantly: "I have a big appetite, if I open these steamed buns and eat them, it will not be enough at all."

"Dangdang sister, don't be so stingy, you are hungry, it would be fine if you go hunting for a boar, why bother fighting with these poor people, besides, anyway, you can go to the next town tomorrow, okay?"

Being coquettishly pulled by Ning Shuning's sleeves, she hooked her nose resoundingly dotingly, "Okay, okay, listen to you, anyway, if you don't eat these steamed buns, you will be old."

Hearing Dangdang's words, Ning Shuning showed a bright smile on her face, and happily kissed Dangdang on the face, "Miss Dangdang, thank you, I know you are the best."

After finishing speaking, Ning Shuning turned around and waved to the beggars, "You are all hungry, after I warm up these steamed buns, you can eat them."

As soon as they heard that there was something to eat, all the beggars who were paralyzed on the ground instantly became motivated, rushing over and crowding madly in front of Ning Shuning.

Among them, Li An, who showed half of his head in the crowd, said with a smile on his face: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem, girl, don't roast it, we are all used to cold food."

Seeing that the crowd was getting more and more chaotic, they all bumped into Ning Shuning, she frowned slightly, and coughed, "Hmm!"

The chaotic crowd stopped in an instant, and began to form a team in a regular manner, taking steamed buns from Ning Shuning's hands.

After a while, various sounds of gnawing steamed buns came from the entire camp.

"Mother, this tastes really soft, and it tastes better than the steamed bread we ate last time during the Chinese New Year."

"Of course, it's made of white flour. Do you know how much this thing costs a catty in the city? How can cornmeal made of stick flour compare to it?"

After eating, everyone looked at the shriveled bag with unsatisfied interest.

Sitting by the campfire, Dangdang straightened up and looked around, "What? Isn't that enough?? I really think I'm a fairy, can I become something to eat?"

All the beggars turned their eyes away one after another. Facing this hulking and strong man, they were really a little scared.

Just when Dangdang was about to go to bed, the old man walked over with a smile on his face.

"Heroine, thank you for taking pity on us old, weak, sick and disabled. We stopped you on the road and I'm sorry. It's really unavoidable. The baby has almost no food for two days." He knew, if it wasn't for this appearance With the consent of the strange heroine, this steamed bun feast is impossible to eat.

"Then if I don't give you these steamed buns, are you going to starve to death?"

Li Anyuan smiled, "Hehe, that's not the case. If you don't give it to us, then we can only cook some wild vegetable soup for one night."

"Since you're in such a mess, why don't you go to the city ahead and ask for some food? Isn't it much better than staying here??" Dangdang picked up a piece of wood and threw it into the fire.

"Woman, you don't know, we want to go to the city to beg, even if we pick up slop, it's a bit oily anyway, but... But beggars also have territory, hey..."

Li Anyuan squatted down next to Dangdang, "Those beggar gangs in the city beat us up when they saw us entering the city, saying that this is their territory."

Hearing this, he nodded resoundingly, "Since you are living in such a difficult situation and your offence, I don't care about this girl."

Li Anyuan glanced at Dang Dang, patted his shriveled chest and said, "Don't worry, if I become rich one day, I will definitely repay the love of the heroine."

Hearing what the thin little old man beside him said, he had a resounding disdain on his face, "Just like you?? Do you still want to make a fortune?? If you want to daydream, you have to do it during the day too."

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