After I was reborn, I became Mrs. Chief Assistant

Chapter 281 Liars
Qiu Xing can't say that she is worried about what will happen to her girl when she is with Mrs. Xie, can she?
She shook her head and said worriedly: "It's nothing."

Wen Lu didn't know her very well, so after hearing her say nothing happened, he fell silent and drove the car forward on his own.

A group of people soon arrived at the town in front. The town is really small, but because it occupies such a throat fortress, it looks quite prosperous. Some merchants who are not in a hurry will also buy and sell things here. In addition to merchants, there are also people from all over the world who gathered here for various reasons, and most of them also stayed here, reclaimed wasteland, opened shops, and lived a life of peace and contentment.

The carriage stopped, Xie Jie asked Yun Zhuo: "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Although he originally intended to take her for a stroll around this town, but seeing the scene of the town now, remembering that the little girl got into the carriage and asked him to go up and pull her first, he doubted her coquettishness for a moment , so there is this problem.

Of course, Yunzhuo felt that there was nothing to visit in these towns, and it had nothing to do with being delicate or not, but she grew up on Kuxing Street since she was a child, and she is very familiar with such towns, so there is really no need to go there Walk.

According to her original idea, they should have arrived here, and then Qiu Xing and Wen Lu would go down to buy food, and then they would go back to the post to stay.

But listening to Xie Jie's question, Yun Zhuo felt that he seemed to be looking forward to it.

So she was very understanding and said: "Go and see."

Xie Jie then got out of the carriage and followed Yun Zhuo below.When Yun Zhuo helped him down, Wen Lu ordered the accompanying guards to guard the carriage, and went to the town with Qiu Xing and the two masters.

Before noon, the town is bustling with activity. A woman with a basket on her back, an old man driving an ox cart, and a child holding candied haws are walking unhurriedly on the road. There are many people on both sides of the road. Vendors who do handicrafts, make paper lanterns, make clay sculptures, and make straw flowers are different from those in Kyoto. They don't shout, and they don't do any novel tricks to catch people's attention. There, guarding their own stalls, doing their own work.

Although it is not far from Kyoto, it seems to present a tranquil style that is different from Kyoto.

"There are different winds in ten miles, and different customs in a hundred miles. It is true." Wen Lu sighed with Xie Jie on the side.

Yun Zhuo didn't feel anything. It was exactly as she had guessed, similar to Kuxing Street. She turned to Wen Lu and said, "The wind is different for ten miles, and the customs are different for a hundred miles. This is about the gap between the north and south cities. Wait for you to walk When you come out, you will find that whether it is Kyoto, Yuanjiang, or Linyao, the people and customs in Shijing Street are similar."

The vegetable sellers in the city, the widows with their hips on their hips, and the butchers who slaughtered meat naked, all over the world, no matter the backcountry or the metropolis, wherever there is a market, wherever there is a town, there will be such people.

These characters are the epitome of the market in Daye, and they are also the various forms of the world under all living beings.

Hearing Lu Wenyan, he asked her: "Miss Si, have you ever been to Yuanjiang?"

"Yes," Yun Zhuo nodded, "I grew up in Yuanjiang when I was young, and the wontons there are delicious."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Xie Jie again: "There are probably no delicacies in this town, why don't we go eat wontons?"

At this moment, Xie Jie remembered what she had said to him while sitting at the wooden table in the Lantern Night Market:

"...that street is very small, but there is a wonton stall on the street. After I left Yuanjiang, that is the place I miss the most. My mother... she treats me very badly, she doesn't like me, I If I was at home, she would pick me up, but fortunately, the owner of the wonton stall likes me very much, and when I go to the stall, she will teach me to roll the dough, adjust the stuffing, and knead the wonton when there are no customers.”

Then the screen changed, and the girl smiled slyly again: "Okay, okay, I'm lying to you. My mother is very good to me, and there is no wonton stand on Kuxing Street. But the wontons are really delicious, it's not a lie you!"

Little liar.

Xie Jie looked at her and thought in his heart.

But he didn't show it on his face, and still smiled kindly: "Okay."

When the four of them found the wonton stand on the side of the road, he insisted that the steaming wontons were served in front of them. Xie Jie suddenly pulled the bowl in front of Yun Zhuo to him, and asked her, "How do I remember, you told me before You grew up in Yuanjiang, are you tired of eating wontons?"

Yun Zhuo was stunned when he heard his words.She didn't doubt the truth of Xie Jie's words, after all, Xie Jie had no reason to deceive her, did he?

She's just confused about herself - how could she even say something like that before?Although she is indeed not a very nice person, sometimes she talks too much and doesn't even care about the truth, but did she really say that she doesn't like eating wontons?She obviously likes to eat it!
She frowned: "Really? But people will always change. I like peach blossoms today, and maybe peonies tomorrow. So I used to feel tired of eating wontons, but now I haven't eaten them for a long time and think about them again, which makes sense." Bar?"

fraud.

Xie Jie pushed the bowl in front of her, his eyes darkened: "It makes sense, let's eat."

Qiu Xing and Wen Lu on the side could clearly sense that the atmosphere between them was a bit abnormal. Although they held a spoon in their hands for a while, no one dared to lower their heads and eat on their own, just look at me , I look at you, bowing my head in silence.Until Yun Zhuo said: "What are you doing in a daze? Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold later."

The two nodded in haste and began to eat mechanically.

The ravioli made in rural towns are naturally not as fine as those on Suzaku Street in Kyoto. Not only are the skins and fillings not so particular, but even the soup base is filled with lard and chopped green onions, and then boiled water is poured. Perhaps because of this, it highlights the taste of the wonton itself.

Wen Lu ate the fastest. After finishing the wontons, he drank up the soup in three or two mouthfuls, then stood up and said to Xie Jie: "Master, you guys eat here first, I will give these wontons to those brothers send them over."

He was talking about Jin Yiwei who escorted them from the capital to Linyao. Although they were full, they were still hungry.

Xie Jie nodded: "Go."

The stall owner heard their conversation, and at this time, he delivered the already packed wontons to Wen Lu's hands. Because there were too many wontons, the stall owner also gave him a basket.

Hearing that Lu was traveling fast, he brought back the basket after delivering the wontons, but Yun Zhuo and Xie Jie hadn't finished eating yet.

(End of this chapter)