Ying Feihu finished thinking, but turned around and was stunned.

The four of them were all looking at him, and there was a kind of fun that everyone knew about in their more or less smiles.

Hu Liangming, who was happy, had the most obvious expression, and he was worthy of a beating: "Instructor Ying, it's a good opportunity, otherwise you can solve the big life of your life."

"What a big deal, I have to practice martial arts, how can I be dragged down by the world!" Ying Feihu thought about the many people around him, and it doesn't exist to sleep alone at night, so he needs to practice martial arts.

Jiang Debin touched his chin with his fingers: "There is a woman who does not seem to affect the cultivation of a warrior."

"That's it!" Hu Liangming smiled wickedly: "General Ying has a daughter like the boss, so he still has six meridians."

After saying that, he felt something was wrong, so he quickly peeked at Ying Xuewu and found that her expression had not changed. He felt relieved. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Instructor Ying, don't tell us that you are still a boy."

"Get out!" Ying Feihu turned his head and ignored it. But for some reason, his old face couldn't stand it a little hot. Nowadays, how dare you say anything.

Xining blinked, as if it was right. Ying Feihu fell into obsession for cultivation. She found him a woman in the future. After he had a woman, he would follow him if he didn't get married.

Mo Ming: "What about you?"

What’s wrong with Sister Guan, I’m different. Is it the main god, or the main god or the mortals are less involved.

Mo Ming: "Where is that male god? I have worked hard to choose the best for you, but you don't appreciate it."

..., my sister is still young, wait a little longer.

Mo Ming: "Come on, the qualifications are at least thirty or forty years old. According to many ancient planes, there are grandsons."

..., did you ask me to do the task well? If you are in a bad mood, the task will not be completed well.

This trick is OK, Mo Ming finally stopped bubbleing.

The man walked in through the open door with a steaming double-handle pot, smiling: "You're hungry, I've made some batter porridge and eat it while it's hot. The child's mother is still panning the pancakes, so I'll take it here."

It was a rare meal at the farmhouse. Xining thanked him and walked over.

Hu Liangming was so nervous that he quickly helped first, how could he let the boss do his work?

After walking for the middle of the night, I was really hungry. I thought the farm meal should be delicious, but the result...

This batter porridge is ground with mixed grains, that is, if you have any grains, you can put them all into powder. The most abundant bran in this powder is good, but if you add a little bran, it will feel stuck in your throat. Just like steamed buns, the steamed buns in the city are made of fine noodles, the corn flour is very fine, and milk condensed milk is added, so it is naturally delicious. But real steamed buns, thick corn and sorghum noodles, need to be swallowed with water while it is hot.

Hu Liangming's brows were almost knotted, but he saw Ying Xuewu drinking slowly, without frowning: "Boss, can you drink?" He was still an ordinary small vendor and thought it was hard to drink. Ying Xuewu is a noble girl, and she should be the most delicate one in the circle.

"It's good to have a stutter." To be honest, although I didn't go hungry for every task, I still have the experience of starving the owners.

When you get hungry, not to mention the bark and grass roots, even a bug is alive and put in your mouth as soon as you eat meat.

It felt very quiet around her. She raised her head and saw that the four of them were looking at her, with a strange light in her eyes.

A person in power who does not know the sufferings of the people, even if he is at a high level, will only wonder about the people, "Why not eat meat minced meat."

"Boss!" Hu Liangming was so happy that he was very moved: "You are indeed willing to seek benefits for the people of the world. I wish you will follow your life and death in this life, and your heart will be lost."

It was her turn to look weird: "It's okay to live, why do you want to be buried with me if you die? Eat quickly and hurry up and hurry up after eating."

"Hey, hey~" Hu Liangming picked up the thick porcelain bowl and drank it ruthlessly.

The cake was brought. In order to entertain guests, an egg was added to it. When it was hot, it would smell burnt and could be swallowed.

After eating, Hu Liangming packed up the dishes and took them to the well to wash. He originally thought that in the college, he could only ask others to do it with money, otherwise he would have to make it all by himself. Washing dishes was nothing. As a result, he found that in the college, there were washing machines for washing clothes, and here was purely handmade, and even digging a well water required skills. After a wooden bucket, he brought up half a bucket of water, and in the end the woman took over the work.

Hu Liangming, who was frustrated, came back angrily: "It's really a place where there is no tap water, and there is no hand-pressure water pump by the well. There is only one called..."

"Winds." Xining replied.

"Yes, that's all," Hu Liangming sighed: "I only saw it in history books. Mr. Jiang, what's going on with your family? Why is it so poor here?"

Zhe Zhiwei looked at him calmly. He usually thought Hu Liangming was not very good, but now he is more and more pleasing to him.

Jiang Debin had a calm face: "The place is big, there is no way. A small dyeing workshop will have a place that has not been cleaned."

Xining smoothed out: "This is the junction of the first and second districts. It is definitely much better here than the first district. At least it has income and can have a full meal every day."

Hu Liangming was stunned: "The first area is really poorer than here?"

That's for sure. Geography textbooks and related books and documents all write about the GDP of each area, that is, the so-called GDP of other planes. The GDP of the first area is less than half of the other area, and even only a fraction of the seventh area.

Hu Liangming was glad: "Fortunately I don't go this time, so I don't want to go hungry." When I got there, I might not be able to buy delicious food even if I had money.

The woman and the man walked in, and Xining handed over the prepared money and six universal banknotes of ten yuan. Even if the city uses an ID card, bank card, medical and social security and other all-in-one card, they can complete all the certificates and payments, but in remote places without equipment, banknotes are still the first choice. For this reason, she exchanged the banknotes in case of emergency needs.

The woman took the money, wiped her saliva with her fingers and ordered it carefully. She felt something was wrong, so she ordered it again: "There are too many!"

I agreed to be fifty, and I will take it here for sixty yuan.

"I'm sorry to eat and drink for free, just take it."

"How can I be so embarrassed~" The woman smiled like a flower, and she pulled up the hem of the clothes and stuffed the money into the pocket of the clothes inside.

"These noodles are not worth ten yuan. You can see if you like to eat cakes, and your mother, let's bake some more." The man is really a real person.

"There is still a little bit on the stove, so I'll get it now." The woman went out happily, her legs and feet fast.

"Hey, no..." Hu Liangming originally said no, but seeing that the boss had no intention of refusing, he swallowed the latter word in.

The men also walked out. When they came back, a large piece of oil paper wrapped in about ten hot grain pancakes, which also brought "good news".

"Zhang Laoliu from the same village is going to go to District 1. I agreed with him and take you there." The man was in a very good mood, as if he had done something extraordinary for them.
Chapter completed!