The little sugar baby deeply felt that these boys were unreliable.
Fortunately, honey jelly is very sweet.
The backpack was quickly found.
"Spread the honey jelly on the meat and roast it to make it sweeter and more delicious." The little sugar baby said and couldn't help but take a sip of saliva.
Xuanyuan Jin glanced at Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng immediately understood what the young master meant.
And, very happy to execute.
He also wants to eat barbecue.
Anyway, he discovered last time that hunting with the little girl from the Su family is not easy.
Pheasants and hares will dangle in front of your eyes from time to time.
Xuanyuan Jin looked at Wangcai and others again and ordered: "Go and collect firewood, and we'll have some barbecue later."
Wangcai and others were overjoyed and ran to collect firewood with cheers.
I didn't feel at all that there was anything wrong with what Xuanyuan Jin said.
The little sugar baby looked at the pigweed in his little basket and felt that the pigs and sheep at home might not be able to count on him.
Soon, Zhang Cheng came back with several prepared prey.
Wangcai and others also picked up a lot of dry branches.
Not only that——
"Boss, I also picked wild fruits!"
"Boss, I even took out the bird eggs..."
"Boss, I also dug a red melon..."
So, what was originally a pig-weeding operation turned into a joyful picnic.
The little sugar baby was eating roasted chicken legs smeared with honey, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be very reliable either.
"It's great to follow the boss up the mountain..." Wangcai said while holding the chicken butt, his mouth full of oil.
Wangcai's words immediately aroused the echo of all the younger brothers.
"Follow the boss and you will have meat to eat!"
“Follow the boss and you’ll get candy!”
"You can eat whatever you want with the boss..."
Little sugar baby, "..."
It doesn't work.
I didn't hunt the pheasant.
I didn't discover the hive.
I didn't start the fire either.
…
In fact, I was only responsible for eating chicken legs...
"Boss, Dabai likes to eat honeycombs." Wangcai said in surprise.
Sure enough, the little puppy was sitting on the ground with its hind legs, holding a piece of honeycomb with its front legs, and was nibbling on it.
"The honeycomb is so sweet, of course Dabai likes to eat it." Goudan thought that he was very smart and said naturally.
The little sugar baby touched Dabai's head, and Dabai "ouched" twice happily.
Xuanyuan Jin frowned, "It's delicious."
After saying that, he took out the handkerchief and wiped the little sugar baby's hands.
The little sugar baby feels that the little brother's mysophobia has occurred again.
Wangcai brought the remaining chicken butt to Dabai's mouth in a flattering manner.
"Dabai, eat meat."
Dabai turned around in disgust and continued to chew on the honeycomb.
"Dabai is still too young, so he definitely doesn't know how to eat meat." A younger brother said.
Wangcai didn't give up and continued to chase Dabai and feed the chicken's butt.
Dabai slapped the chicken butt in Wangcai's hand with a "pop!"
Prosperous wealth, "..."
Touched his head.
"Dabai knows how to hit people." Wangcai said with admiration.
After saying that, he quickly went to pick up his own chicken butt.
He finally got the chicken butt.
He loves eating chicken butts the most.
Whenever their family has chicken stew, he eats the chicken butt.
While grilling the meat, Zhang Cheng looked at the little puppy and said, "Are Dabai's paws too big?"
Moreover, how can a little puppy, which can hardly walk safely, be so strong?
The corner of the little sugar baby's mouth twitched, he tore off a small piece of shredded meat and brought it to Dabai's mouth.
Dabai happily stuck out his tongue and licked the meat into his mouth.
Not only that, he also licked the little sugar baby's hand.
The little sugar baby chuckled.
Xuanyuan Jin frowned again and reached out to take the chicken drumstick from the little sugar baby's hand.
Little sugar baby, "..."
Blink, blink.
Couldn't it be...not to feed her?
Xuanyuan Jin handed the chicken leg to the little sugar baby's mouth and said with a cold face: "Dirty! I'll take it, you eat it!"
Little sugar baby, "..."
Looking at your cold face, I can't eat anymore. What should I do?
"Dabai, little brother thinks you are dirty." The little sugar baby complained to Dabai.
It's a pity that Dabai can't understand it.
Xuanyuan Jin's face darkened, and he stuffed the chicken drumstick into the little sugar baby's mouth.
"I dislike you for being dirty. Eat it quickly."
The little sugar baby and others were eating happily, but the fight in the mountains in the distance was extremely fierce.
However, this has nothing to do with a group of people who are full of food.
At this time, the atmosphere in an inn in the county town was tense, with high and low screams coming from the rooms upstairs from time to time.
From time to time, there are girls and servants on the stairs, carrying copper basins up and down, with a hurry and nervousness in their steps.
The shopkeeper huddled behind the counter in the lobby, with a sad look on his face.
My heart sank little by little as the screams from upstairs became weaker and weaker.
There was no way, even though this group of guests seemed to belong to wealthy families, they had booked the entire inn, and the money given was enough.
However, if there is something wrong with the lady who is giving birth inside and something happens in his store, it will be troublesome.
Not to mention anything else, if people from other inns find out about it, they will definitely take advantage of it to slander his inn as being unlucky and affecting his business.
The shopkeeper prayed to Bodhisattva from time to time in his heart, praying that the lady would be auspicious, be safe and sound.
With a sound of "Bang!", the door of the inn was slammed open, and a little maid ran in supporting an old woman.
"Huchi...huchi...Chuncao, hurry up...slice the ginseng and put it in your mouth..."
The old woman spoke intermittently and gave the ginseng to the little maid.
The little maid agreed and hurried upstairs with the ginseng.
The old woman was holding on to the doorframe, sweating profusely and continuing to breathe heavily.
This old woman was the British Queen Mother who bought Su family ginseng.
Soon, the shouts from upstairs became louder again.
The shopkeeper felt slightly relieved.
The ginseng he saw just now was probably worth at least several hundred taels of silver.
He really is a rich man.
A guest room upstairs has been turned into a delivery room.
Standing at the door of the room was an elegantly dressed old lady.
Standing next to the old lady was a little boy of about eight or nine years old who was frail and had a sallow complexion.
The little boy coughed from time to time.
"Jin'er, go back to your room and rest." The old lady looked down at the little boy and said with concern.
"Aren't you tired, Jin'er? Jin'er has to wait for mother to give birth to a younger brother." The little boy said obediently, with a very firm expression.
Seeing this, the old lady sighed helplessly.
This is her only legitimate grandson and the only male grandson of the British Duke.
She gave birth to three sons, who gave birth to more than a dozen granddaughters.
Only my daughter-in-law gave birth to such a precious grandson.
However, this grandson has been frail since he was a child and is not expected to live a long life.
She now fully hopes that her daughter-in-law will give birth to a boy again.
"Wow wow... wow wow..."
"It's happening... it's happening..."
The baby's cry and the midwife's surprised voice came from the room at the same time.
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is it a boy or a girl?" the old lady raised her voice and asked eagerly.
The room was silent for a moment.
Then, the door opened and a woman came out.
"To answer the old lady's question, it's a... girl." The old woman bowed and replied, her face full of anxiety.
The old lady's expression changed and her body swayed.