Chapter 294

Zhu Fugui took a look and lay on the ground. With a painful face, Duanmu Yancong couldn't help laughing and said, "OK! If you don't want to talk, that's all

He said and walked towards the restaurant. The waiter glared at Duanmu Yancong. Then he bent over to flatter him and rushed up. He walked in front of Master Zhu and introduced Zhu Fugui into the restaurant with a smile.

Duanmu Yancong's eyes have been staring at Zhu Fugui. He doesn't know why he always has that strange feeling in his heart, but stubborn he just doesn't want to speak.

Zhu Fugui did it in a place near the window. He said a few words to the shop boy, and then dropped a ingot of silver. The shop boy, with a bright smile on his face, grabbed the silver on the table and rushed to the kitchen.

Duanmu Yancong has been wandering here for a year. He knows the use of that ingot of silver. He can at least let people like him live here for a year, and he can eat two big white steamed buns for every meal.

Soon the braised elbows, fish and meat were all served in Zhuzhou

In front of the rich and noble, the meat exudes a charming aroma, and he can smell it from afar.

Zhu Fugui directly grabs the braised elbow in front of him, and his mouth is full of oil. Duanmu Yancong can't help swallowing. He turns his eyes to one side.

At this time, a girl with a little spot on her face came over with a food box. Her legs were very straight and her sleeves were long. She looked very charming in the loose pants legs.

One was in a hurry to get on the road, the other was hungry and dizzy. They didn't see each other's existence, and they ran into each other.

"Ah The young girl couldn't help but let out a scream, and all her food boxes were overturned on the ground. Inside, the white steamed bread and a dish of vegetables rolled away, covered with dust.

Duanmu Yancong was surprised. She quickly came forward to help pick up the white steamed bread and put it into the food box. The young girl looked at Duanmu Yancong and couldn't help laughing: "you're so boring. When you bump into someone, you don't help them first. You're busy picking things up."

Although the girl said fierce, but people still get up, he patted the dust on the body, looking at the steamed bread has been covered with dust can not help suffering

He said with a smile, "this steamed bread is stained with dust. It's too much to eat. No more."

Duanmu Yancong's eyes brightened when he heard that. He looked at the steamed bread in the food box. The girl couldn't help laughing. He looked at Duanmu Yancong's clothes and said with a smile: "do you want to eat it?"

Duanmu Yancong nodded slightly. He had not eaten for five days. If he hadn't collected some wild fruits from time to time, he would have starved to death.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but look at Duanmu Yancong, "if you want to eat, just say it! I'm so shy that I don't say a word. " The girl said and put the white steamed bread in the box.

The skin stained with dust to die, and then handed the police's big steamed bread Duanmu Yancong, Duanmu Yancong looked at the steamed bread close at hand, directly grabbed it, and then forced to his mouth.

It was like having a grudge against steamed bread. Seeing this, the young girl couldn't bear it. She quickly exclaimed, "slow down, no one will rob me. There are still three of them."

With that, he quickly peeled and cleaned up the remaining steamed bread

Jing, handed Duanmu Yancong, Duanmu Yancong is completely welcome, soon finished the four steamed bread, he was still some meaning. But the girl widened her eyes and looked at Duanmu Yancong's shriveled stomach. "I don't know where you've packed the steamed bread. I should go home after eating. Otherwise, my father will be hungry today."

With that, the girl stoops to pick up the food box on the ground and turns to leave. Duanmu Yancong looks at the girl's back. He can't help but want to say thank you, but he bites his lips tightly and doesn't let himself make a sound.

After walking out of five or six meters, the girl's smart eyes turned slightly, then turned around and tilted her head to look at Duanmu Yancong. Tiantian said with a smile, "I still lack a worker in my family. Would you like to work?"

Duanmu Yancong Leng for a while, quickly and forcefully nodded her head. Looking at Duanmu Yancong's appearance, the girl couldn't help giggling, "my name is Xiuying, and then you can call me Xiuying sister! Go home with my sister. "

Duanmu Yancong also knows Xiujie's full name on the road. Lin Xiuying lost his mother in his early years, and now he lives with his father, a famous stonecutter in the town. He is a superb sculptor. It is said that there is nothing he can't carve.

Therefore, although the environment of the Lin family is not very rich, she has no worries about food and clothing. When she arrived at home, Xiuying first gave Duanmu Yancong a hot bath to give him a thorough bath, and then she found him a piece of his father's clothes.

This is his father's coat, but Duanmu Yancong, who is young this year, can make do as a robe. After Duanmu Yancong is dressed, Xiuying will let him stay at home.

He picked up some steamed bread again and brought a dish of pickles to his father. Looking at the house with no family, Duanmu Yancong was a little impatient. He found a sharp ax in the kitchen and walked out of the house by a rope.

Xiuying is thinking about Duanmu Yancong, so she goes home after dinner. However, when she gets home, she finds that Duanmu Yancong is gone. He can't help feeling a little angry.

But there was no complaint. After all, other people's legs were on their own. Where did they want to go? Duanmu Yancong walked along a path towards the mountain.

When he came to find wild fruit to satisfy his hunger, he once found that there were many withered branches here, which could be sold for money. However, in the past, he was so hungry that even walking became a problem, so he had no experience to do it

These dry branches are broken.

But today was different. He had an axe in his hand and steamed bread in his stomach. Duanmu Yancong chose a place and put the rope on the ground. Then he started to chop with an axe.

He neatly put the dry branches on the rope. When it was just dark, he had already made a big bundle of dry firewood, but he found a big problem. He didn't understand such a big bundle of dry firewood.

In desperation, he could only tie the rope around his waist, and then drove to Xiuying's home with a big bundle of firewood behind him like a scalper.

Because the branches Duanmu Yancong chose were very dry, and he arranged them very neatly, many people along the way began to pay for his firewood, but he shook his head and refused.