Newlyweds means exile, I rely on the mall to pamper God of War

When Buyao returned to the hall, many people were already awake.

The guards started cooking porridge. The prisoners were jealous, but no one dared to fight for it.

Only a few young children were so hungry that they cried softly, while their parents and elders frightened them and persuaded them to stop crying.

Bu Yao glanced at her side. Several little carrot heads from the Liu family were also staring at the pot of porridge. They didn't cry, but their eager eyes made people feel distressed.

I have to sigh again, the tutors in the Liu family are really good.

Gu Zhong was not there, but Gu Yi was there, looking much better than yesterday, but still very weak.

Seeing Buyao coming back, Gu Zhong was about to stand up.

Bu Yao raised her hand and pressed down, "Don't stand up. Don't hurt the wound."

After getting along for a while, both Gu brothers realized that their wife, like their master, had a one-sided character.

So he stopped being polite to Buyao and sat down again.

"Madam, my brother is going with the general."

Buyao nodded, "Yes, I understand."

Gao Boyi's hands and feet were healed, and judging by his words, his skills were still there.

She is not worried about the man's safety now.

After all, he was the God of War who once shocked the world. If he hadn't been hindered by the emperor's order, he wouldn't have been injured like that.

Nowadays, Bu Yao is in an unprecedented relaxed and happy mood. Next, she only needs to be careful not to let him get poisoned. She no longer has to take care of him as eagerly as before.

She got into the tent and saw the water-stained cup and toothbrush, so she knew that Gao Boyi had already washed himself.

"It's pretty fast."

She muttered, washed herself up first, and planned to get some bread and milk for a simple breakfast.

Suddenly I thought of the little ones in the Liu family.

Alas, he was so well-behaved that she rarely felt compassion.

After thinking about it, Buyao bought more than thirty breads from the mall, opened the outer packaging, and wrapped them all with a piece of white gauze.

Gu Yi was still sitting in his original position, but there was a portable gas stove in front of him, and there was a kettle on it, which was boiling water.

Next to him was the big bookcase.

During the time when Bu Yao and the others left, the book case was always carried by He Mo. The young man knew that the book case contained many rare things, and he was afraid that others would snatch it away. That is, he would only use it when he occasionally went to the toilet. Put it down and put it in father He You's hands, asking him to take good care of it.

After Buyao and the others came back, He You immediately handed the things back to brothers Gu Zhong and Gu Yi.

Gu Yi thought that no matter what the masters wanted to eat in the morning, it was definitely right to boil hot water, so he started heating it.

Hearing the zipper sound of the tent door, Gu Yi looked over immediately.

The tent door opened, and Bu Yao leaned out half of her body. Seeing that Gu Yi was about to get up and come over, she quickly told him not to move.

She thought for a while and called out tentatively, "He Mo?"

"exist!"

He You and his son were sitting not far from the tent, but at the back of the tent.

Hearing Bu Yao calling him, He Mo immediately responded and stepped forward neatly.

He squatted beside the tent door and looked at Buyao with his shining eyes, "Do you have any instructions, madam?"

The boy's chin was much sharper than when he first met, and his skin had become much darker, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

Looking at the young man in front of her, Bu Yao was very pleased. He probably would not become that gloomy and desperate young man.

She handed him the large bag of bread in her hand, "divide these things. Although it is unlikely, try not to attract other people's attention."

He Mo subconsciously took what Bu Yao handed over and opened it.

The thing inside was not unfamiliar to him. It was called bread. He often saw Bu Yao and the others eating it, and he and his father would also eat it occasionally.

The young man opened his eyes slightly, but said nothing.

He picked up the bag of things, first walked to Gu Yi and gave him a piece of bread, then his father He You, Ning Ning's grandparents, and finally, he walked to the children of the Liu family.

The children had just seen what was inside the package, and now they were staring at the package with eyes wide open.

He Mo lowered his voice and said to them, "This is the breakfast that Mrs. Gao gave us. One for each of us. We can't grab it or shout out. It's best to eat it secretly with your back to the people over there. You can do it." ?"

The children were not even confused at all. After hearing He Mo's words, they all nodded like garlic.

"Brother He, we must be obedient."

"Yes, Brother He, we are very good."

Two children whispered assurances, and the others nodded in agreement.

They seemed to really listen, so they spoke in a breathy voice, as if they were afraid of being overheard.

He Mo smiled and stretched out a hand to touch the head of the child who spoke first, then opened the gauze wrapped in it and spread out the bread inside for them to see.

They had just peeked at it secretly, but when they looked closer, the children discovered that there was not just one kind of bread, but many shapes, and there was a strong fragrance in the air. The two youngest ones, and even They couldn't help but shed tears of happiness from the corners of their mouths.

"Don't touch this or that with your hands. You have to look carefully before you can take it. You can't exchange it once you take it."

After all, He Mo still pays great attention to hygiene when it comes to things that need to be eaten.

The children naturally nodded obediently.

The good tutoring of the Liu family was reflected again in this situation.

Everyone is obviously hungry, but no one is fighting for it.

The oldest one spoke up and took charge of the overall situation, "My uncle and my aunt are the elders, so they choose first."

Everyone else listened obediently and all looked at the youngest son and daughter of Liu Baye and his wife. No one had any objections to this.

Liu Baye's youngest son looked at the little girl beside him, "Sister, hurry up."

Mr. Liu's youngest daughter wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, staring at the many pieces of bread with her big eyes, and finally grabbed a tiger skin bread.

After she finished choosing, their little uncle couldn't wait to reach out and pick out a piece of meat floss bread without even having to ask the child who was in charge of the overall situation.

After the two elders finished picking, the remaining three juniors took them one by one in order from smallest to largest.

Bu Yao would occasionally give these children food before, and they would look at their parents' faces at first to ask for their approval.

Later, it happened more times, and my parents agreed this time, so they stopped asking.

So this time, they still didn't ask their parents for their opinions.

However, they were all filial and looked at their parents and grandparents subconsciously. They obviously wanted to eat bread, but no one ate it immediately.

He Mo saw what they were thinking and said, "Everyone has it, just eat your share."

Hearing this, the children's eyes lit up.

Immediately, everyone grinned.

The oldest one still remembered what He Mo said just now, so he consciously turned his back and started eating.

The others saw him and imitated him, so they all turned their backs.

After dividing the small carrot heads, He Mo first divided them among the old man and his wife of the Liu family, and then divided them among the young girls and the old man and his wife of the Liu family.

Everyone got their share of bread, and everyone ate without fanfare and in a low-key manner.Like the children, some turned their backs to eat, some turned half sideways to eat, some covered their mouths and ate, and some tore off a piece of bread and fed it to their mouths.

No matter how you eat it, at least everyone gets something to eat.

On the one hand, everyone was full of gratitude to Bu Yao, and on the other hand, they were full of wonder at this thing called bread.

Never tasted anything like this!

As for how Buyao obtained these things, none of them went into details.

This is already a sense of proportion that everyone has reached a tacit understanding with.

In the exile team, there were naturally many people paying attention to Bu Yao and the others, and naturally someone discovered that they were secretly distributing food.

Fortunately, the prisoners were cooking porridge, and the aroma of the porridge was stronger than the bread, which immediately attracted the attention of almost all the exiles.

This makes Buyao and the others less abrupt.

The guards began to eat porridge.

The sound of slurping porridge was simply torture to the hungry exiles.

Those who still had savings had to spend more money and buy one or two bowls from them.

Those who have no savings can only watch, and you can't help but come forward to beg, and naturally you get beaten and scolded.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or simply because I didn’t control the quantity well. After all the food was eaten, there was still some porridge left in the pot.

However, even though there was still some food left over, the prisoners did not intend to give it to the exiles.

Some people came forward and said nice things, but they were still beaten and scolded.

After Bu Yao had breakfast, she felt that it was too boring to stay in the tent for a long time, so she took out a small straw mat and spread it on the ground, and sat on it to get some air.

When I looked up, I saw several female prisoners looking for Jie Chai, and then followed Jie Chai away.

As for what they were going to do, there was no need to think about it.

She only glanced at it and then looked away.

Naturally, some of the female members of the Liu family also saw it. No one showed disdain, but no one took a second look.

Gu Zhong also came back with Gao Boyi on his back, and other male prisoners came back with them.

Seeing Bu Yao sitting outside, Gao Boyi asked Gu Zhong to put him next to Bu Yao.

Bu Yao turned her head and looked diagonally behind her. Seeing that He Mo had finished eating, she waved to him, "He Mo, come here."

When He Mo saw her calling him, he came over immediately.

Buyao handed him the bread she brought out and said, "Feed your would-be master breakfast."

He Mo was stunned.

In fact, he had always remembered what Bu Yao had mentioned about asking Gao Boyi to accept him as his disciple.

But after so long, neither Gao Boyi nor Bu Yao mentioned it again, so he thought that the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, Bu Yao mentioned it again.

The young boy only felt that his heart was like the kite his father flew with him when he was young, rising and falling with the wind.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Bu Yao asked with a smile, "What, you don't want to?"

"Will! Will!"

He Mo hurriedly responded, "Madam, I'll feed you right now."

The bread Bu Yao gave was unpacked, but He Mo had seen Gu Zhong and the others unpack it before. He used both hands to tear along the jagged edges of the package and easily opened the package.

Knowing that Gao Boyi and Buyao were both very clean people, he was afraid that his would-be master would dislike his dirty hands, so he did not grab the bread with his hands. Instead, he grabbed the bread through the plastic packaging and removed the torn and unwrapped ones. The other end was handed to Gao Boyi's mouth.

At this moment, He Mo wanted to follow Bu Yao's words and call Gao Boyi "quasi master", but after seeing Gao Boyi's slightly cold face, he pursed his lips and subconsciously took back the bread he handed over.

Gu Zhong saw that Gao Boyi was unhappy and hurriedly said, "I'll feed the general."

However, as his words fell, Gao Boyi's mood not only did not improve, but became even more unhappy.

He didn't look at anyone else with his eyes, just looking at Bu Yao steadily.

Buyao took out a bag of milk tea vermicelli from the bookcase and was about to make a cup of milk tea.

Feeling the eyes on him, he turned around and met Gao Boyi's eyes.

What about the eyes?

Obviously very calm, even cold.

But Bu Yao didn't know what was going on, and she actually read dissatisfaction and accusations from it.

She wondered, had she done something wrong?

"Ms. sir, aren't you hungry?" Bu Yao asked tentatively.

Gao Boyi pursed his lips and said, "Maybe it's because my wife has been feeding me food along the way, so I'm not used to it."

Buyao, "..."

"I thought it was something." She waved her hand nonchalantly, lowered her head to open the plastic package in her hand, poured the milk tea powder into her cup, and said in a relaxed tone, "Mr., it's okay, since you're not used to it. , just get used to it and you’ll be fine!”

She thought about it seriously and realized that some habits really couldn't be allowed to continue.

For example, feeding him, now that he has recovered, he should be happy and relaxed.

If you need to show off to others occasionally, just let others feed you.

In fact, just now I was just thinking that Gu Zhong hadn't had breakfast yet and Gu Yi was still injured, so I asked He Mo to feed him.

She still remembered that He Mo admired Gao Boyi, so they distributed breakfast for her, so she might as well give him a chance to get close to the God of War.

What Bu Yao said was actually hinting to Bu Yao to feed herself.

Unexpectedly, they didn't take it seriously at all.

This made Gao Boyi depressed.

The air pressure around the man's body dropped a bit.

He Mo saw Gao Boyi's intention and wanted to back off.

But I heard the man say calmly, "I'm sorry."

He Mo, "huh?"

Aren't you unhappy?

Why did you suddenly agree again?

Gao Boyi glanced at Buyao. She had already made milk tea with boiled hot water.

Holding the cup in both hands and taking a sip of milk tea, her eyebrows relaxed instantly, showing a look of enjoyment.

Gao Boyi looked at her expression, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

Since she wants to drink milk tea, let her drink it.

Just let others do the work of feeding.

When He Mo hesitantly handed over the bread again, Gao Boyi opened his mouth and took a big bite.