Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

  Chapter 1563 Mountain Lihan, Marrying Jiao Niang for the Bride (11)

  Han Yun put the food on the table, sitting at the table waiting for Mi Youning.

Mi Youning walked in and sat beside Han Yun.

  Because there are only two stools at the table, they are still by Han Yun's side.

"Let's eat."

After Mi Youning sat down, Han Yun spoke.

   "Hmm." Picking up the chopsticks, he ate a rich breakfast.

  Large slices of pork are still fat, and there are large slices of pork in every bowl.

  There are slices, pieces, and strips, all of which are meat.

  Mi Youning held the dishes in the bowl and chewed bit by bit.

  The taste...It's really hard to describe in a word.

  Not delicious, but also very salty.

  Han Yun saw that Mi Youning didn't eat much meat, and thought she was embarrassed.

   immediately picked up the largest piece of meat in the bowl on the dinner table and delivered it to Mi Youning's bowl.

   "Eat more, don't be embarrassed."

  After the conversation, he quickly pulled the porridge in his bowl, biting into a white noodle bun.

  This is not usually eaten.

   Meat, even in Wang’s Village, the richest family can’t eat a meal for ten days and a half.

  Not to mention, those people who can only be contaminated with fishy fishes only during the holidays.

  Han Yun thought that he had done a good deed, and he was very happy on the face.

  At the same time, I was determined to work hard to go hunting in the mountains today, and raise the white and fat women around me.

  Mi Youning was dumbfounded at the fat meat in the bowl.

  She is not embarrassed, she really can’t eat it, okay.

   Picked up the meat in the bowl, Mi Youning wanted to take it out.

   However, she looked up and saw the man sitting next to her with the curved corners of her mouth, and the chopsticks in her hand were lowered.

  In the end, the piece of meat did not enter Mi Youning's stomach.

  Han Yun finished eating, and seeing Mi Youning still eating, he got up and walked to the corner of the house to pick up a bow and arrow.

   "I will go hunting in the mountains, you will wait for me at home, and I will be back at night. I have something to eat in the kitchen and cook it myself."

  Mi Youning nodded, "I see."

  Han Yun left, Mi Youning put down the bowl, and she took out the piece of meat.

  She didn't have much appetite, so she packed the dishes and chopsticks on the dinner table into the kitchen.

  Although the house in the Han family is rudimentary, Mi Youning can see that there is no shortage of food and drink in this family.

  There is a lot of meat in the kitchen, there are also a lot of eggs, white noodles, and a lot of rice.

  If this is an average person, where there are so many delicate foods, they are all coarse grains such as rice and cereals.

  Walking out of the kitchen, and looking at the cabin in the distance, a low voice came.

  It seems to be the kind of gasping sound from some animal.

  Mi Youning walked to the door and pushed the hut away.

  She straightened her eyes and looked inside the house.

  That is a maroon horse.

  Even if Mi Youning is not in the army, he knows that this is a good horse, or even a war horse.

  Red Tuma is red all over, like a raging fire, running across the battlefield, like a horse descending from the earth.

  The horse in front of me is the Red Rabbit Horse, and it has always been a representative of a good horse.

  Such a horse travels thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night, and is even more loyal to the horse. After acknowledging the Lord, he will only be loyal to one person.

   Seeing the existence of this horse, Mi Youning became more oriented towards the guess of Han Yun’s identity.

  Such a horse is hard to buy.

  The average person who dares to raise such a horse can be tamed.

   Money may not necessarily be raised, and power may not necessarily be obtained by chance.

  Mi Youning and Chitu's eyes met each other, and the other party sniffed at her, then shook her head and raised her front hoof, and stopped looking at her.

  But she actually felt ridicule in Ma’s eyes.

  The scornful look, as if she was an ant.

  Mi Youning thought of his own metaphor, for a moment a little bit dumbfounded.

  (End of this chapter)