Chapter 366

"It's cold. When you get up in a while, wear thicker clothes." Xue Chuan held her in his arms and locked her big hand on her waist. It was as strong as to embed her in her body.

They lay in bed for a while. When they got up, the rain stopped outside, and the water gathered under the eaves was dribbling down to the ground. The mountains in the distance were all in the clouds, like a fairyland.

After breakfast, due to the rain, the dirt road leading to the town was muddy, and the carriage slowed down a lot. The rickety appearance made Zhang Man'er in the car drowsy.

She leaned on the cushion powerlessly, and the ache of her body reminded Xue Chuan of her excessive demands last night. Over and over again, she seemed to be indefatigable, and her body seemed to fall apart, and she was even unstable.

When he lifted the car curtain and saw the backward scenery and Xue Chuan's upright sitting posture, he was full of energy and didn't look tired.

It's him who is exerting his strength, but she is tired. Zhang Man'er wants to blush.

Approaching the town gate, Xue Chuan suddenly stopped in the driveway: "daughter in law, you walk to the shop. I need a carriage. Besides, the martial arts school is very busy these days. I won't go back for lunch. "

Zhang Man'er doubted him: "OK, then you are busy."

Anyway, there is a restaurant in the martial arts school. I'm not afraid that he can't eat well.

"Well, be careful on the way."

"You too." Zhang Man'er waved to him and watched him drive the carriage to the North Street, then hurried to the West Street.

Xue Chuan drove his carriage through the spacious streets. The clear morning light sprinkled on the rustic town. There were many hawkers selling breakfast and vegetables on the streets.

This street is basically full of women carrying vegetable baskets to sell vegetables. Xue Chuan's carriage passes this way and goes around the other street.

Dressed in gray cloth, short and mingling in the crowd, the man looked at the bustling street: "boss, there are too many people here, it's hard to start."

It's no one else who said this. It's the killers sent out by the county government.

"Follow first, find out his way, and find a chance to start." They are tall, with a scar on their face running through the middle of their eyebrows. It seems that this ordinary face is very ferocious. Coupled with the murderous atmosphere they emit, many passers-by avoid it.

"Good." The short man, his eyes narrowed, stared at the direction of the carriage and ran after it.

Unexpectedly, the carriage turned into a narrow alley and went around. Soon it disappeared. After it was lost, the short man vomited a channel to the ground with an angry look: "bad luck, people have been lost."

After all, scar man is much more stable. He stares at the deep alley and says: "don't worry. Xue Chuan comes to town every day and has opportunities to start."

At the moment, Xue Chuan, who had made many detours, finally arrived at the martial arts school. Not long after he entered the town, he noticed that someone was following him. Then he asked Zhang Man'er to get out of the car and lead the suspicious person away.

He was not surprised at others' tracking. In the assassination of tie Sheng, he knew that Lord Ning's next goal was to target him.

Sure enough, this has already started.

With a cluster of eyebrows, he drove the carriage into the martial arts school, and there were countless waves in his eyes.

In the next two days, Xueji snack shop was very busy, and the workshop was busy with mooncakes from morning to night.

This mid autumn festival, Xueji snack shop opened, the door rang out the crackling sound of firecrackers, decorated make it very festive.

The number of pedestrians coming and going on the street is several times more than usual. At this glance, there are many cars and crowds.

There are more and more roadside stalls, selling food, rouge powder and groceries. The rising and falling cries of vendors and the bargaining of guests make the festival more lively.

Xiaoding beat gongs and drums at the door, shouting: "mid autumn moon cake, a variety of flavors, buy more free, everyone come here to have a look."

Clove is carrying a plate, the plate has a lot of moon cakes cut into small pieces, convenient for everyone to taste, but today's taste of the guests are not many, we all buy directly.

"Ah, this shop is so busy. There is a girl with a plate at the door who is beating gongs and drums. What is she doing?"

"I haven't been out for a few days. What about selling moon cakes in Xueji shop? Here's a sample. "

"Yes? So it's this one. I heard two days ago that there is a delicious moon cake shop in the town. "

"No, I've bought a lot of flavors. They taste good. Today's moon cakes are even cheaper."

Many guests gathered around the door and talked about it one after another. Xue Ji's shop is very happy today. Red lanterns are hung in the door and there is no other food in the shop today. It has become the home of moon cakes.

The tables in the original shop were all merged together to form a very wide and long stall. Moon cakes of various flavors were packed with oil paper in piles, with five in a package, ten in a package, and also sold in bulk.

The middle boxes of moon cakes are even more exquisite. They are all packed in wooden boxes. Just look at the boxes with exquisite designs and the moon cakes with unique shapes, which are amazing.

"This August 15, Mid Autumn Festival, Xueji shop moon cake hot sale, buy more free, welcome new and old customers into the shop to buy."

Zhang Man'er stood on the stool, put his hands on his mouth and made a trumpet, shouting at passers-by coming and going at the door of the shop.

That clear voice, in the noisy crowd, it is also quite eye-catching, coupled with her standing high, particularly eye-catching.

More and more people rushed to the shop, scrambling to shout: "give me ten moon cakes."

"I want twenty."

"I have ten of each flavor."

These customers can be so straightforward, is the result of the trial sale a few days ago, Zhang Man'er clapped his hand, maintain the order: "please line up, there are moon cakes, there are all."

Zhang Man'er is responsible for the moon cake, while Xue Yu takes a basket to collect money.

In the queue, someone asked in a high voice, "how do you make moon cakes in your family? Why do they taste so delicious than other families? The patterns on them are also beautiful."

This problem is new. Zhang Man'er can't help but look at the thin man more. Although his clothes are neat and generous, he can't hide the flowing air on him.

But they are all guests. Zhang Man'er treats the guests equally. In the face of their doubts, he patiently explains: "my guest, this mid autumn moon cake is the secret recipe of our Xueji snack. We can also eat the ingredients and taste. As for how to make it, I will tell you. A large family still eat here?"

When Zhang Man'er spoke, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, and his straightforward and humorous reply attracted the applause of the guests.