Liu Ruyan walked towards the bonfire. At the moment when she was about to sit down, Chen Yanchu turned his body slightly and gave up a piece of open space for her to sit on.
His actions were natural, and Liu Ruyan didn't think too much for a while. She sat next to him, and the two of them were almost close to each other.
"This portion of meat is a lot of you, you like to eat on weekdays." Chen Yanchu handed her a dish.
Well, the devil is still careful.
On the side, Jin Buhuan looked at the two of them silently and suddenly asked, "My name is that he has seen countless people, but this is the first time he has seen such a celestial figure as Brother Chen. I wonder who is Brother Chen?"
Liu Ruyan also looked at him, thinking that he would say he was a big man.
Jin Buhuan is full of profound meaning. You should know that Dali has been in trouble with the Central Plains since the previous dynasty, and has been in chaos for hundreds of years. I didn’t expect to meet him here.
The night wind in the mountains was biting cold and cold, and I couldn't sit outside for too long. Liu Ruyan started camping after eating.
Their carriage could only be placed on two camp tents, Dong Qingxian and Liu Ruyan each lived in one room, Bai Zhi slept in the car, and in the end, Chen Yanchu was left standing alone under the tree.
He looked up at the treetops. It had just rained at night, and the branches and leaves were filled with water droplets, and it was obvious that he could not sleep.
Jin Buhuan happened to come out of the account. He also looked up at the treetops and saw the cold water beads dripping along the tip of the leaves. He immediately understood: "If Brother Chen doesn't dislike him, why not stay in Jin's residence?"
Chen Yanchu looked at him indifferently: "No need."
After saying that, he walked towards Liu Ruyan's sleeping tent and crawled in with a short body.
Liu Ruyan just took off her outer shirt and suddenly saw Chen Yanchu breaking in. She mistakenly thought the other party had something to say to her.
Clinker, he kept silent, and lyed outside the quilt with his clothes in his clothes, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Liu Ruyan lifted the mattress and lay in, staring at his back: "Why are you here?"
Chen Yanchu closed his eyes, his body stiffened. He didn't dare to move at all, and explained, "It just rained outside, and he couldn't sleep."
She responded, pulled the quilt upwards, and curled up her whole body.
"Is it cold?" He turned around and looked at her face. The martial arts practitioners could still see her face clearly in the night.
"A little cold." She stammered in her mattress.
Hearing Liu Ruyan's response, he pursed his lips slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally gently wrapped her around her through a mattress.
Hold her into her arms.
As long as he pretended to be ignorant and treated her like a man, he could be solved easily, and Chen Yanchu excused his behavior.
The slightly drunk warmth made Liu Ruyan feel much better, but she still frowned and muttered, "Don't you think the tent is very crowded?"
“…………”
Chen Yanchu scraped his stomach and said for the first time: "I won't feel crowded after falling asleep."
Liu Ruyan: “…”
If it were normal times, he would never sleep with others, but tonight, he couldn't explain why he came to squeeze in this small piece of land after rejecting Jin Buhuan's invitation, and even endured a strange torture.
Liu Ruyan looked at him blankly. In the night, she saw two dark shadows cast by his eye feathers. The man closed his eyes slightly, and it was obviously too exhausted.
She spread her body in his warm embrace, feeling that she wasn't that much. She smiled secretly, then closed her eyes, and soon she fell asleep.
The next morning was dawn, and Liu Ruyan woke up, but Chen Yanchu was not seen by her pillow.
The entourage brought by Jin Buhuan had already cleaned up the camp, and Dong Qingxian and Bai Zhi were waiting in front of the carriage. It was obvious that everyone was waiting for him.
It was at this time that Chen Yanchu finally appeared in front of everyone.
He carried a few of the prey he had just caught in his hand, walked to Jin Buhuan, threw one over, and immediately a follower caught it quickly.
Jin Bushuan raised his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the point of this move?"
Chen Yanchu walked around him and walked straight towards the carriage, "I just don't want to owe you a favor."
Jin Buhuan narrowed his eyes and nodded to the entourage holding the prey beside him. The entourage immediately understood and retreated.
After a while, several carriages slowly drove towards the mountain road, and Liu Ruyan was still sitting in front of the wheels to catch the car.
I have entered the Yongshan Mountains now, and it will take a short time to reach the mountainside. It is difficult to walk up the mountain road. I am afraid I have to hike to reach the top of the mountain.
As noon approached, a village suddenly appeared halfway up the mountain.
From a distance, the ancient temple like an iron tower is located on the hillside, surrounded by fog, like Buddha's light, and green farmland is stacked everywhere. In between, farmers can be seen working hard in the fields. Beyond the terraces are interlaced stone paths. The women kept walking around with bamboo baskets on their backs, looking like a peaceful and peaceful scene.
Liu Ruyan looked at her and saw that all the stone paths led to an open land.
There, the wooden buildings, markets, and thatched huts were in order, and you could vaguely hear the sound of silk and bamboo and the shouts of hawkers. The crowds were surging, and it was very lively and prosperous, which was no match for ordinary villages.
Even Jin Buhuan lifted the curtains and looked amazed. The place was in a corner and far away from war. Over the past few decades, there were countless refugees who had escaped the world, and the village grew stronger and stronger.
"Brother Liu, this place is so prosperous, you might as well go to the village to replenish some food and grass."
Liu Ruyan turned her head and responded to the back: "Okay, just as Mr. Jin said!"
When the convoy drove into the stone path in the village, he finally stopped in front of a restaurant. The welcome servant glanced at everyone and realized immediately.
"A few people came from afar, and our restaurant has excellent private rooms and wine and food."
As they said that, the welcoming servant took everyone through the lobby and into a room with elegant surroundings. As soon as they got into the seat, a friend presented a few plates of side dishes and two pots of fine wine.
In every restaurant, as soon as the guests enter the table, they will present the appetizers in the store, and then the Paotang will report the dishes and place an order. Jin Buhuan pondered for a moment and reported the names of several dishes.
After the meal, he took out the money to check out. The waiter said with a smile, "Are you still satisfied with the dishes in our store?"
"It's okay." Jin Buhuan responded calmly.
The waiter then looked at the bill, "There are 2 taels and 9 cents in total. The guest official, please pay the small silver. The copper coins from the previous dynasty are no longer useful now."
"Two taels and nine cents?" Jin Buhuan frowned and picked up the order from the guy's tray.
"I just ordered seven dishes, such as this golden hibiscus shrimp, the most expensive restaurant in Bianjing City is only five cents, but you count me nine cents. Could it be that we are just coming here and want to do a slaughter of customers. ?”
His face was heavy, and the implication was that this was a black shop.
The waiter shook his head as soon as he heard this, "Customer may not know that the ingredients purchased by these seven dishes are 2 taels of silver, plus oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, it is really not expensive. The customer just goes out to inquire. Our store is a time-honored brand in our village, and the price of the food is absolutely fair!”
"Oh?" Jin Buhuan raised the corner of his lips and asked again, "Then let me ask you for a while, what is the market price of rice?"
The guy replied to him without thinking: "Five cents of silver, one dou of rice."