The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 329 Toxic
Is this an explanation?
This is clearly a report itinerary.

Bai Zhi thought so in her heart, but her face remained calm.

Shen Changyan said from the side: "That's true. For the sake of our narrow escape last night, you, the old man, sold us a chicken. We will pay you enough to buy the hen at the market, and then you will have another chicken." The hen that lays the eggs.”

Bai Zhi nodded at him, and said in agreement: "This method is good."

Seeing that Bai Zhi understood his thoughts, Shen Changyan gave her a warm smile.

To outsiders, it looks like the young couple is secretly showing off their affection.

The old man thought for a moment and finally nodded and said, "Okay, you are all blessed by God. The mountain behind is a gravel slope. Even us locals dare not leave, but you can escape safely at night. I really admire you." , they are all masters."

The tall man hurriedly explained: "This lady is very good at magic, so she gave us a way to go down the mountain safely..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man asked in surprise: "Really? What method."

The tall man looked at Bai Zhi, does that mean it can be said?

Bai Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, which meant that there was something she couldn't say, wasn't it the peach wood sword?
The tall man received permission, and then he replied: "Old man, we are holding peach wood swords in our hands, and we are walking slowly down the mountain back to back. Because there is support on our backs, we can walk on our backs to prevent leaning forward and sliding down. This way we can get down safely."

This explanation made Bai Zhi look at the tall man with admiration.

She didn't expect him to be so smart, and he explained the principle of going down the mountain back to back.

The old man suddenly sighed: "So, we locals have lived here for many generations, but we didn't expect that you were the smart ones who came up with such a brilliant idea. Okay, I'll kill chickens and make soup for you now."

With that said, the old man went to catch the chicken.

The short man regained his energy when he saw it, and immediately ran over to help catch the chicken.

Bai Zhi smiled: "This big brother really wants to eat chicken."

The tall man smiled and said, "Mrs. I'll make you laugh."

"No, I just think he has a genuine temperament and is nice." Bai Zhi said, sitting on the ponytail.

Shen Changyan also found a small mazaar and sat next to her.

But the old man and the short man quickly caught the chicken.

The short man wanted to kill the chicken, but was rejected by the old man.

He killed the chicken himself, packed it, and stewed it in a pot.

The firewood was burning very vigorously, and the aroma of chicken soon came out.

The short man couldn't help but salivate: "It tastes so good, I can eat a whole chicken by myself."

While lighting the fire, the old man said calmly: "Master, you can eat a whole chicken by yourself, what will the others eat? Besides, it will take half an hour to finish the stew. The old hen needs to be stewed slowly for the soup to be big. Supplement. In this way, young people, if you have strength and want to eat something special, why don’t you knead noodles and I’ll bake pancakes for you to eat, or this chicken is not enough.”

The short man was not happy when he heard it, and asked, "Why do you only let me make a face?"

"Then let me meet you? You can arrange it." The old man said calmly.

The short man looked at the tall man. The tall man was ready to fight, but he was too frightened to say anything.

After a while, he finally spoke again: "That's all, let me make the noodles. This is the Lord I can't afford to offend."

The old man got up and went into the house, and quickly brought out a small half bag of noodles.

"It's all settled. It doesn't hurt to make more cakes. You can take them with you to eat on the way."

When the short man heard it, he couldn't help crying: "Is this too much? I can't eat so much, let's make peace."

"What about them?" The old man asked again.

The short man smiled helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's my bad luck."

After eating chicken soup and pancakes, Bai Zhi and the others bid farewell to the old man and continued on their way.

"How long does it take to get to Qingcheng Taoist Temple?"

The tall man couldn't help but ask on the road.

Bai Zhi reined in the horse's reins, turned her head and asked, "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"

The tall man shook his head and smiled: "There's no reason, it's just that it feels so far away, and I haven't arrived after walking for several days."

"Qingcheng Taoist Temple is not an ordinary Taoist temple. The road is naturally difficult. If not, can you come with us to offer incense? You will arrive when you are due. You will not hurry up because of anything happening." Bai Zhi finished speaking, He spurred his horse and whipped his whip.

A look of suspicion appeared on the tall man's face.

But he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he immediately followed with his horse and whip.

At noon, they didn't stop to eat, but kept driving until the sun set.

"Husband, let's rest on the spot. There is still some dry food prepared by the old man in the bag. Let's eat as we go."

Bai Zhi tied the horse to a tree and discussed with Shen Changyan.

"My lady, listen to you."

The two decided on the matter.

The tall man stood beside them, seeing that they were tying up their horses, so he stepped forward and asked tentatively.

"You're not leaving tonight? Are you staying here?"

Bai Zhi nodded and responded: "I've been traveling all day and I'm tired. Let's rest on the spot."

The short man came over at this moment and said flatteringly, "Let's go further, it's not dark yet, there is still a village ahead..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked to the ground by the tall man.

"Do you still want to eat chicken? Idiot, we are following the madam and the young master, and we must listen to them. How do you know there is a village in front of us? What if there is not one? What will we do if there is no such a good campsite? Here is shelter from the wind And the creek.”

The short man was full of grievances, but he didn't dare to speak back.

Bai Zhi didn't pay any attention, just took the dry food that Shen Changyan handed her, and started to eat dinner with the water in the water bag.

Seeing this, the tall man and the short man each took out dry food and water to eat.

After eating, suddenly the short man clutched his stomach and started whining.

"It hurts. My stomach hurts. It hurts me so much."

The tall man had a look of horror on his face when he heard what he said.

But he quickly squatted down, clutching his stomach, his face so painful that his facial features were twisted together.

Seeing this, Shen Changyan couldn't help being stunned. When he came back to his senses, he looked at the dry food in his hand, then at Bai Zhi, and asked tentatively, "Could it be that this food is poisonous?"

Bai Zhi nodded, lowered her voice and said, "But we're fine."

Shen Changyan asked doubtfully: "Could it be that the lady has seen the clues a long time ago and secretly had a countermeasure?"

Bai Zhi smiled and acquiesced to this statement.

Shen Changyan couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief. It was a great blessing for him to have such a capable woman by his side.

He could understand that Bai Zhi didn't tell him because she was worried that someone would find out.

Even he didn't notice it, which shows that what Bai Zhi did was extremely concealed.

"But now we have to pretend to have a stomachache, like them." Bai Zhi suggested in a low voice.

Shen Changyan understood, he put down the dry food, and began to block his stomach, pretending to be in pain.

Not long after, Bai Zhi also started to pretend to have a stomachache.

The two of them were in so much pain that they were unconscious.

In order to pretend a little more, she secretly pinched her fingers and recited the stomach pain formula.

(End of this chapter)