Fast Time Traveling Girlfriend: Boss is coming, please attack

Chapter 174 Magic Emperor (13)

The little Ninth Prince didn't notice the greedy expressions that the villagers were holding back and threw at his burden, so he readily agreed.

Under the warm hospitality of the wife of the village chief's family and her daughter who was the same age as him, His Royal Highness Jiu gave his beautiful little sister a gift from his brother and brother in his bag when he was happy. One of his personal treasures - a gold-encrusted jade wrench.

In return, the little girl gave him a slobbering kiss on the cheek.

The wife of the village chief gave His Royal Highness a tray of toasted bread, and an extra small cup of tea to moisten his throat, and explained that there is a severe drought, every household is short of water, and life is very tight. This small cup Water is very precious to them.

At night, the villagers held a welcome banquet for His Highness the Ninth Prince.

There were about 90 people in the whole village, except for the elderly who couldn't move, those who were eighty or ninety years old, those with dim eyesight, and even babies in swaddling clothes.

There was a big pot standing at the entrance of the village, heating hot water. Six young girls were dancing and singing around the big pot.

His Highness Ninth was placed to sit near the cauldron, accompanied by the youngest daughter of the village head's family, and of course, there was me hiding behind His Highness Ninth.

"Brother Prince, let me secretly tell you a secret. In the past, when we entertained valuable guests, we used to cook mutton in the cauldron. We all ate meat and drank soup together. But later, the dry sheep didn't have so much grass to eat and couldn't survive. , changed to horse meat, now there are no horses in the village, do you know what we cook now?"

"What to cook?" His Royal Highness asked cooperatively.

The little girl giggled, feeling that she was very good at asking the prince's brother, so she smiled and didn't answer, wanting to rush His Highness Ninth.

His Highness the Ninth Prince was also very cooperative, showing an expression of eagerness to know the answer.

Only then did the little girl say: "Shh~! I told Prince Brother you because you gave me a gift so that I could have enough to eat today. Oh, my mother won't let me tell outsiders, so I told you You, what is boiled in the pot is..."

The voice behind it was too low, and I didn't hear it if I didn't pay attention.

I only heard His Royal Highness Jiu say to the little girl after knowing the answer: "Oh, is that so? I can't think of it, now it's just waiting anyway, can you take me to see where they are all placed? I want to see Look... what does that look like, okay? Shhh, none of us should tell anyone, if someone asks you, just say that you took your highness to the bathroom, how about that?"

"Okay, okay, it's fun!" The little girl clapped her hands in agreement.

I passively followed the two little radish heads, and was asked three times by the villagers along the way, and the two of them finally managed to escape from the sight of the adults, and hid in an empty house in the village. Let the little girl continue to take him away.

The little girl excitedly held His Highness Ninth’s hand, pushed open a door of this empty house, entered and opened the hidden cellar, jumped down first, and then called His Highness Ninth to follow, and His Highness Nine followed me. go down.

There were a lot of twists and turns in the tunnel, and after vaguely hearing the voices of girls singing and dancing at the entrance of the village above the tunnel, the little girl stopped, pointed to an iron bucket at the end of the tunnel and said, "Brother Prince, this is here. I came here on a boring adventure during the welcome meeting, and when I opened the bucket, I saw Ah Hua who had just died, and that was what everyone ate at the welcome party!"

　Originally, no one subscribed and prepared to finish (bad) this (end) silently. . .If you find it boring to watch, just tell me, and I will have no psychological burden. . . .

　　
　
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