After the rebirth, the county master was forced to marry by the national teacher

Chapter 165
Seeing her thinner face, Xu Qingyi's frowning brows finally parted, and she shook her head helplessly, unfolding the oily paper in her arms and placing it in front of Gu Qingsheng.

The white pastry is mixed with a touch of sweet-scented osmanthus, with layers of aroma floating over it, but it doesn't look too greasy.

This smell is somewhat familiar, Gu Qingsheng raised his eyes

"National teacher, this is..."

"You try it."

He said to Gu Qingsheng, as if he was afraid that Gu Qingsheng would refuse, and then said
"Just try a piece first."

Gu Qingsheng: ...

Although the thought in my heart is a bit strange, but after all, the chicken soup incident came first, so I asked carefully
"Is this also made by the national teacher himself?"

Xu Qingyi didn't speak this time, but it confirmed Gu Qingsheng's thoughts even more.

I can't do without eating now.

She had never seen this cake in Jinchu, and the taste was not unpleasant, but it smelled a little curious.

Gently picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, the aroma wafted on the tip of his tongue, it wasn't really delicious, but Gu Qingsheng's eyes lit up.

"What is this?"

After the pastry melted in the mouth, there were still a few pieces of chestnut kernels scattered in the mouth.

Bai Lu also brought pastries, but she was no more interested in them, so she took another piece, and after eating it, she didn't feel that disgusting feeling anymore.

After Gu Qingsheng ate a few pieces, Xu Qingyi felt a little relieved, and sat in front of her, looking serious.

Just like in his previous life, when he was preaching to everyone on the stage, he said sternly
"It's made with chestnuts, honey from Xishan, sugar oil, and the inner core of sweet potatoes. I researched it randomly. It can't be regarded as something in the world. Just as long as you like it."

"No wonder I find this thing somewhat familiar."

She praised.

The things used in this pastry are all my favorite things, and it is not surprising that they are mixed together.

It should be said that Xu Qingyi is a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and can make such a dessert.

After a few days in this prison, Gu Qingsheng had some appetite for the first time.

……

After Xu Qingyi left, the setting sun outside also dyed the sky.

Putting the food box aside, Gu Qingsheng was about to sit back in the corner when an old voice came from beside him.

The sudden sound made Gu Qingsheng startled.

Turning his head, an old man was holding on to the railing between the two of them, looking at the food box in Gu Qingsheng's hand with bright eyes.

A few days ago, the old man had been lying in a far corner. He hardly moved except eating. Hands with knuckles, and wrinkled skin.

There was expectation in those eyes, only the corners of the exposed mouth were drooling

"That...that..."

After looking at the old man for a while, Gu Qingsheng tentatively handed over the food box.

"Are you going to eat this?"

Before the hand reached the railing, the hand from the other end snatched the food box at an extremely fast speed!
Before Gu Qingsheng could react, the old man was probably too anxious, the food box in his hand hit the railing all of a sudden, but was not successfully snatched away.

There was a booming sound from the railings, and the iron poles vibrated continuously. The food box was knocked to the ground, and hit the ground after shaking for a long time, fortunately it didn't fall down.

The sound came quickly. The new jailer looked at the people in the cages on both sides. The jailer walked up to the old man's cage very wisely, and slammed his whip on the door of the prison, saying fiercely.

"Be honest! Who did you provoke?"

Most of the people in this prison have been tortured. Even Gu Qingsheng raised his heart when he heard the whip, and felt a little scared.

The old man just stared blankly at the guards, no matter how much he whipped the whip and beat them hard, there was no trace of fear in the old man.

Those whips rang for a while, probably because one was feeling tired, the jailer cursed at the old man inside.

"Immortal."

Then he withdrew his hand and left.

Seeing the jailer walking away, the old man returned his eyes to the food box and swallowed with a thud.

Gu Qingsheng was not a kind person at all, but looking at the old man in front of her, she couldn't help but think of her days in prison in her previous life, so she thought for a while, and tore off a chicken leg from the food box and handed it to the old man.

No matter whether it is a food box or a food plate, this method can only be used.

Taking the chicken leg, the old man was very careful not to touch Gu Qingsheng's hand.

When the chicken legs reached his mouth, the old man raised his head slowly
"what's your name?"

He was also a little surprised that the old man actually talked to him back. In the past few days, Gu Qingsheng had always felt that there was something wrong with his body, but looking at him now, his eyes were clear, and it didn't look like something was wrong.

"Gu Qingsheng."

Replying to the old man, Gu Qingsheng shrank his legs, hugged his legs and watched the old man gobble up.

After eating a chicken leg, the old man stretched out his hand again. Gu Qingsheng simply tore the chicken apart, put it on a plate and moved it to the side of the cage for the old man to take.

The contents of the food box were quickly swept away.

It was probably because he hadn't eaten so full for a long time. After he was full, the old man lay on the ground and began to hiccup.

"Gu surname...Gu surname..."

After talking about it for a long time, God opened his muddy eyes, turned his head, and looked at Gu Qingsheng who was crossing his legs

"Is it the country's surname?"

"You have something to do with the Jinchu Emperor?"

Gu Qingsheng didn't admit it or deny it, he just stared at the old man and didn't speak.

"That's right. Seeing that you have been locked up for the past few days, people have come to see you in an endless stream. It is not a simple identity."

Looking at Gu Qingsheng once more, the old man became interested, smashed his mouth, took out a jade pendant from his bosom and handed it to Gu Qingsheng

"This is for you, as a thank you."

"I didn't expect that although you know the royal family, you are still a good person. My name is Zhan Ji, and I am a walker."

"Of course, you can call me Uncle Zhan."

Gu Qingsheng smiled and shook his head

"No, I'll call you Old Zhan. If you say Uncle, I'm afraid..."

You can't afford it.

"what ever."

The old man sneered, as if he didn't care at all.

A walker is a person who travels around.

Some people are dedicated to cultivating immortals, while others have no intention of being safe.

During their journey, they wandered around, shuttled in various places, and learned a lot.

Most of the prisoners in this cell have not committed serious crimes.

As a walker, and being imprisoned in a prison, there is only one crime with a high probability.

Gu Qingsheng did not go to pick up the jade pendant, but instead asked

"What did you steal? If it was stolen, I don't want it."

After being pointed out by Gu Qingsheng's words, old Zhan's face turned red instantly, mixed with the black dust, it looked a little funny
"You girl! What are you talking about? Do you know what it is! This belongs to Princess Daqi! It's Princess Daqi's personal jade pendant!"

(End of this chapter)