This traveler only wants to choose the lowest difficulty

Chapter 51
Shen Zhengliang and Fan Qiang were drinking porridge. In front of Shen Zhengliang was a plate of dried radish, and in front of Fan Qiang was a plate of bad fish. These were brought by their own family members, and no one else could eat them. The two took a sip of the porridge. Pick up a chopsticks of small pickles, and eat a piece of bad fish. The porridge cooked with old rice has an earthy smell. They have small dishes to suppress this strange smell, which is already an obvious high-level enjoyment in the eyes of people around.

Everyone was having dinner when they suddenly saw Wang Dong coming out of his yard.When Wang Dong saw the two people in the corner, he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face, and said a cordial greeting:

"Master Shen, Fan Baihu, are you eating?"

Fan Qiang and Shen Zhengliang looked at each other. Fan Qiang quickly blocked Wang Dong's sight with his body. They both took a plate and hid the pickles and bad fish in a tacit understanding.

"Uh, uh. Suck and suck."

"Haven't you eaten yet? Suck and suck."

Seeing that the two of them only exchanged a few words, buried their heads in their porridge, and didn't intend to greet him at all, Wang Dong sighed in his heart, with a lucky villain like him as a public enemy, civil servants and Jin Yiwei could become friends unexpectedly.

Forget it, in order to avoid embarrassment on the road, Wang Dong decided to take the initiative to show his favor.

Looking at the empty small table in front of the two of them, he felt that his food offensive was still very likely to be effective. These two people were too pitiful, and there was no food in front of them for a table.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "I brought some food, how about we eat together?"

Shen Zhengliang and Fan Qiang looked at each other, and at the same time, they could see their disgust towards Wang Dong from each other's eyes.Want to eat ours when you run out of food?Go dreaming.

"Unfortunately, I'm almost full."

"Yes, yes, Wang Youzheng, eat by yourself."

Wang Dong was helpless, at this moment, he saw a wife of Princess Qingcheng walking over with two servants.

"My family brought some road vegetables, and the mistress said that I was afraid that you might not be used to porridge, so she asked me to bring some to you."

The woman asked the maid to share the dishes for everyone, and opened a jar specially for Wang Dong and the others. Wang Dong saw that there were some oily diced meat and the like in it.

Shen Zhengliang and Fan Qiangqiang were overjoyed, and thanked them again and again. After all, it was the princess's house, and everything on the road was ready. This oily diced meat was much more delicious than their dried radish and bad fish.

The two of them glanced at Wang Dong again, and both thought: This guy is lucky, he can actually get two dishes to eat, and he doesn't have to think about our dishes.

At this time, Wang Dong laughed and said: "I also caught some fish in the river just now and made some dishes. Master Shen and Fan Baihu are full and don't want to eat. I wonder if the princess has eaten the meal. If not When eating, mother-in-law can bring a few dishes to see if it suits the princess's taste."

Shen Zhengliang and Fan Qiang were taken aback for a moment, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

There was no conflict of interest between Princess Qingcheng and Wang Dong, so the mother-in-law had a good attitude towards Wang Dong. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "That's good, I'll just bring it to the princess."

Wang Dong hurriedly asked Liu Bao to bring out the things.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Zhengliang and Fan Qiang saw the group of Taoist priests bring out several large pots, which contained milky white fish soup, golden small fried fish, and grilled fish sprinkled with green onion seasoning, all of which were hot The fragrance is overflowing.

After Wang Dong's culinary skills are improved, even with limited ingredients, he can cook good-quality dishes. What's more, the cooking techniques of his later generations are far more refined and diverse than the cooking skills of ordinary people at this time. The cooked dishes are definitely eye-catching in this era.

As the Taoist priests brought out plates of fragrant dishes, the Jin Yiwei under Fan Qiang turned their heads unconsciously and looked at them in surprise.

Everyone lost their appetites because of the old rice porridge, and they were all happy to see Taoist Wang bring them food.

Then they watched as Wang Dong bowed his hands to Fan Qiang and Shen Zhengliang, refused to enter the door, and directed the Taoist priests to bring the pots of dishes to Princess Qingcheng's small courtyard. The servants in the courtyard burst into cheers.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to Shen Zhengliang and Fan Qiang, and the two officials also looked at each other.

"Fan Baihu, why don't you ask for a piece of food when they have it?" a Jin Yiwei couldn't help asking.

Fan Qiang sniffed, smelling the fragrance remaining in the air, and swallowed unconsciously.

But he could only say angrily: "Why eat so much? Drink porridge!" Looking back at the bowl of yellowed rice porridge and three cold dishes, he was silently embarrassed.

Wang Dong delivered food to Princess Qingcheng's team. He caught enough fish, so he gave some to everyone on Princess Qingcheng's side.

Soon, the mother-in-law ran out and smiled at Wang Dong, saying that the princess found his food very tasty and wanted to see him.

Wang Dong quickly agreed, let Liu Bao and the others eat first, and followed the woman to the inner room.

The house for Princess Qingcheng is naturally the best in the whole inn, with a rather large area, when the old lady was drinking fish soup when she entered the house, when she saw Wang Dong, she kindly smiled and said, "Master Wang, have you eaten yet? "

Zhu Chongsi died very early, and when Zhu Yuanzhang took in his family after his death, Princess Qingcheng was already in his teens, and had already learned Fengyang dialect, which he still can't change until now.

Wang Dong's Chinese dialect skill points have reached more than 100. When talking about dialects, he can easily grasp them, and immediately said with a smile in Fengyang dialect: "I haven't mastered it yet."

Princess Qingcheng said in surprise: "My son, are you from Fengyang?"

Wang Dong hurriedly said: "I have traveled all over the world and lived in Fengyang."

Princess Qingcheng is getting old, and she misses her hometown very much. When she hears this Fengyang accent, she immediately feels cordial.

Originally, she let Wang Dong in because she saw that Shen Zhengliang and Fan Qiang were squeezing Wang Dong out. In order to balance the atmosphere in the team, she specifically pulled Wang Dong. Unexpectedly, he was quite sensible, so she quickly asked Wang Dong to sit beside her. , eat together.

During the meal, Princess Qingcheng asked about Wang Dong's current situation in Fengyang. Although Wang Dong didn't know, with his language skills, he was confused and convinced Princess Qingcheng.

The atmosphere of the meal was harmonious. After the meal, Princess Qingcheng said:
"Thank you Wang Youzheng for eating with me today. I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

While eating, Wang Dong noticed that Princess Qingcheng was in a good mood when chatting with him, but she was always a little absent-minded. He guessed that Princess Qingcheng was probably worried about the peace talks, and thought that he should not disturb him. Listen to her Wanting to rest, he hurriedly got up and left.

[Mission Option [-]: Leave Immediately—Option Reward: Kailing Powder (Level [-])]

[Mission Option 1: Ask Princess Qingcheng where she feels uncomfortable - Option Reward: Gardening Skill Point +[-]]

Leaving immediately would actually trigger a level [-] mission, Wang Dong was instantly alert.After much deliberation, he couldn't figure out who could harm him, but Wang Dong still didn't dare to leave.

So he quickly asked: "Is the princess not feeling well?"

Princess Qingcheng originally thought that Wang Dong would know how to retreat, but seeing that his buttocks were still sitting firmly, he was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you should retreat first."

Originally, Wang Dong should have left at this time, but the task was hanging in his head, Wang Dong really didn't dare to leave, so he bit the bullet and said: "I know some medical skills, why don't I help the princess."

Wang Dong thought that he wanted to leave too, but something would happen if he left, what could he do?
Princess Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry, and could only say: "Wang Youzheng, you go first, I have some private matters."

"Well," Wang Dong said with concern, "What's the matter?"

The old lady was taken aback.

There was an awkward silence in the room, and Wang Dong felt sweat start to form on his back. For a long time, just when Wang Dong thought he would be asked to be forked out by Princess Qingcheng, the old lady finally spoke.

"Hey, today is the memorial day of the dead husband."

Wang Dong was suddenly sweating.

(End of this chapter)