Chapter 1602

Han Yun put the food on the table and sat at the table waiting for MI Youning.

Mi Youning walks in and sits beside Han Yun.

Only because there are only two stools in front of the table and they are still by Han Yun's side.

"Eat."

Mi Youning sat down and Han Yun spoke.

"HMM." picked up chopsticks and had a rich breakfast.

Large pieces of pork are also fat. There are large pieces of pork in each bowl.

There are pieces, pieces, strips, all meat.

Mi Youning chewed the dishes in a bowl.

The smell... Is really unspeakable.

It's not delicious. It's very salty.

Han Yun thought mi Youning was embarrassed when she saw that she didn't eat much meat.

He immediately took the largest piece of meat from the bowl on the table and sent it to MI Youning's bowl.

"Eat more. Don't be embarrassed."

After talking, he quickly pulled the porridge in his bowl and bit a mouthful of white flour steamed bread.

This is something you can't eat at ordinary times.

Even in Wangjia village, the richest family can't eat meat once in ten days and a half months.

Not to mention those families who can only be contaminated with meat during the new year's festival.

Han Yun thought he had done a good deed and was very happy.

At the same time, I am determined to work hard to raise the women around me when I go hunting in the mountains today.

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

She's not embarrassed. She really can't eat, okay.

Pick up the meat in the bowl and MI Youning wants to take it out.

However, she looked up and saw the man sitting next to her, the arc of her mouth, and the chopsticks in her hand came down.

Finally, the meat didn't go into mi Youning's stomach.

Han Yun finished eating and saw that MI Youning was still eating. He got up and went to the corner of the house to pick up the bow and arrow.

"I'll go hunting up the mountain. You wait for me at home. I'll come back in the evening. There's something to eat in the kitchen. Make what you want."

Mi Youning nodded, "I see."

Han Yun left. Mi Youning put down the bowl and took out the meat.

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

Although the Han family has a simple house, MI Youning can see that there is no shortage of food and drink in the family.

There are a lot of meat, eggs, white flour and rice in the kitchen.

If this is an ordinary family, where so many refined and expensive foods are coarse grains such as Baomi valley.

Out of the kitchen, I looked at the hut not far away, and there was a low voice.

It's like the panting sound from some animal.

Mi Youning goes to the door and pushes the hut away.

She stared straight into the room.

It's a red horse.

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

Red rabbits and horses are red all over, like fire, crisscross the battlefield, like heavenly horses coming to earth.

The horse in front of us is the red rabbit horse, and it has always been the representative of a good horse.

Such a horse travels thousands of miles a day and 800 at night. It is even more loyal to a horse. After recognizing the Lord, it is only loyal to one person.

Seeing the existence of this horse, MI Youning guessed Han Yun's identity more directionally.

Such a mark is hard to buy.

Ordinary people who dare to raise such a horse, how can they tame it.

Money does not necessarily support it, and power does not necessarily have an opportunity to get it.

Mi Youning looked at the red rabbit's eyes. The other party sneered at her, then shook his head and raised his front hoof, so he didn't look at her anymore.

But she felt ridicule in the horse's eyes.

That scornful look, as if she were an ant.

Mi Youning thought of his parable and was unable to laugh or cry for a moment.