Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 17 Grandpa is here (2)
The little girl held the dagger and looked left and right, then nodded vigorously: "Thank you, sister."

Song Wanzhi and his group left, and the villagers sent them off again and again, until they completely disappeared at the end of the road, and the villagers still looked at each other from a distance.

But Song Wanzhi's carriage went all the way north.

Gradually leaving the remote frontier, the rich cities of Chen State appeared in front of people one after another. They walked for seven days, and the dry food they brought was almost enough to eat. Xiaoye's mouth had already faded out of the bird, and finally arrived A big city, before reaching the main street, Xiao Ye's nose has already sucked up: "Ah! Sister, stewed pig's trotters! Glutinous rice balls! Grass cakes! Rose paste! Fried sauce noodles!"

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "You greedy little monkey."

Xiaoye laughed "hehe" twice, then grabbed the curtain of the carriage, and ran outside, only the voice came: "Sister, I can't wait, I'll go eat first!"

Xiao Ye ate while walking, with one in her mouth, one blocked in her throat, one in her hand, and one in her eyes. The uncle who sold things looked at her and asked, "Little girl, have you finished eating?"

Xiaoye swallowed a glutinous rice ball with a "grunt" sound, and then nodded vigorously: "I can finish eating, I can finish eating! Uncle, wrap up the chicken feet quickly, I'm so hungry!"

The uncle looked at her pink and lovely face, and was happy in his heart. He brought her another one and said, "Eat slowly, be careful not to choke on it."

"I know, thank you uncle!" Xiao Ye grabbed one and stuffed it into her mouth, then ran away with a whoosh.

Xiaoye wandered around the street for a long time, until her belly swelled from eating, and then she brought some things for Song Wanzhi to find the inn where they stayed.

Xiao Ye pushed open the door, and Song Wanzhi was sitting under the lamp, holding the old umbrella in his hand, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Sister!" Xiao Ye walked over, and Song Wanzhi just looked up at her.

Xiao Ye grabbed the teapot and took a sip before saying, "Sister, this is what I brought you."

After speaking, he put those things on the rose chair next to him.

Song Wanzhi looked at her greasy mouth, took out a handkerchief from her bosom and handed it over: "Wipe your mouth, let's see how well you eat."

Xiao Ye laughed, then squatted down, and Song Wanzhi wiped her lightly with a handkerchief.

"Sister, you are so kind." Xiao Ye said sweetly.

Song Wanzhi sighed and said, "You've been feeling internally angry lately, eat less meat and more tofu."

Xiao Ye blinked her eyes, and responded obediently: "Okay. Sister, it's fine if I don't eat meat. You are so thin, you should eat more meat."

After finishing speaking, he went to get the things on the rose chair, but after taking it, his hands were all empty: "Hey! Where's my chicken feet?! My stewed chicken feet!"

Song Wanzhi looked sideways, only to find that what Xiao Ye put there was nothing but an empty shell in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Ye's eyes widened immediately: "Which shameless person stole my aunt's stuff!"

She immediately squatted down to look for it, but there was nothing on the ground.

Song Wanzhi turned her gaze, and then pointed to a large pile of boxes next to the rose chair, which were filled with medicinal materials and other things.

Xiao Ye jumped suddenly, and then "Splitting Mountain Palm" hit her, but before her palm arrived, a mass of white snow jumped out of it, drew a shadow in mid-air, and landed steadily Go to the flower stand next to it.

Xiaobai held a chicken paw with his front two feet, and leaned on the shelf with his back two legs crossed. He rolled his green eyes, licked the chicken paw, then raised his head and let out an "ow".

That way, it seems to say that the Lord is here, and all the ministers are here.

(End of this chapter)