Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

Lian Liu's voice frightened the young lady. She couldn't control her expression and hid in the room with a look of horror.

The next day, after she freshened up and got up, the day was still not up, and when she was about to go downstairs to eat some warm morning food, the maid pushed in and said, "Miss, it's not good, even the generals are gone."

The young lady got up abruptly, her sleeves overturned the tea cup, and her clothes wet.

She rushed out of the house, and the crowded lobby last night was extremely empty.

"Where did they go?!" She was in disbelief, her sharp voice piercing the quiet morning of the station.

Where did they go? Of course it is gone.

Even Liuxiu walked in front of the team with a face. He didn't eat the buns or drank the water all morning. At first glance, he was stunned. The lieutenants evaded him and surrounded the team behind.

At noon, when everyone stopped to rest, they discovered something that seemed to be wrong.

Lin Cheng nibbled on the dry food and looked around: "Hey, the messenger has disappeared a few days ago."

Everyone glanced at the back of the team, and indeed did not see the abrupt carriage.

Lin Cheng thought of Lian Liu's defense for the young lady last night, wondering what happened.

He nibbled on his homemade meat tongs and wandered to Lian Liu.

"General company."

Lian Liu leaned on the tree trunk, gnawing dry buns dullly. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Cheng, his tone was not very good: "Master Lin."

"Where is that lady?" Lin Cheng asked, "Why didn't I see her carriage."

Lian Liu took a bite of dry bun and said in a very plain tone: "Oh, I forgot to call her."

Lin Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth. This guy, he's too fake to be lying. No matter what disputes occurred between them, Lin Chengdu didn't care. He came here to show off his power: "Well, General Lien is really careless. I don't know, I thought she was offending General Lien."

Mentioning this Lian Liu is qi. What you can't eat is the most fragrant. Last night, I lay down for six consecutive days and couldn't sleep because of hunger.

Especially when he is hungry now, he can only eat dry buns, and remember the warm and fragrant bowl of meat porridge last night, it is even more greedy.

Lin Cheng's heart was small, and he knew that Lian Liu was greedy, and he didn't leave. He sat next to him and chewed the cake with relish.

As I got closer, the meat smell became stronger.

Lin Cheng was still talking to him enthusiastically: "Lian General came to the capital to rest for a few days, and you can find a place to go? These days are hard and hard. Let's rest a few more days and try our capital's delicacies. I am not boasting. Let’s not talk about other things in Beijing, but the food is very good."

What Lian Liu is most uncomfortable with is the appearance of the people in the capital, like they have not eaten any food: "Don’t worry, adults, I’ll return after a day or two. For food or something, the food in Beijing should Not to my taste."

To his surprise, Lin Cheng did not refute, but showed an extremely awkward smile: "Really? I hope General Lian will remember your words."

He finished speaking, stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and walked away staggeringly.

Lian Liu put the buns into his clothes, fanned them away with his sleeves into dust, and gritted his teeth as he watched his back. What is he proud of!

Lin Cheng, as Jiang Shuyao's "mother family", most can't listen to others questioning her craftsmanship. He waited for Liu Liu to enter Beijing to open his eyes, and he would follow him to watch his jokes even when he asked for leave.

In this way, they didn't like each other for a few more days. When they were about to reach the capital, the group stopped their pace.

Looking at the dark weather, Lian Liu shook his head and said, "It's going to rain, let's stay at the station tonight."

Although Lin Cheng likes to hold the bar, but seeing the bad weather, he had to agree.

However, before arriving at the station, there was a flash of lightning and thunder, followed by a violent thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

The most avoiding pouring rain when traveling.

The rain pounded on the body, weaving a fine rain curtain in front of my eyes, and I couldn't even see the road.

Lian Liu is a person who has been on the battlefield and has an instinct for danger. He watched Lin Cheng and they rode their horses to speed up to the station, and quickly stopped.

Lin Chenglai wanted to scold him for being unconscious and wanting to get caught in the rain, but when he saw that he was serious, he shut up and looked around vigilantly.

Under the violent storm, the Prince's carriage was also soaked.

He covered the wooden box with a cushion and muttered, "You can't get wet."

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp howling cut through the sky, and accompanied by the sound of swords being unsheathed, a group of black-clothed assassins emerged from the back of the mountain and rushed towards the Prince.

The killing intent was fierce, and the sound of sword collision was covered by the sound of rain. The prince raised the curtain and roared: "I'm sick! Such a heavy rain assassin!" Both sides were soaked by the rain. Did the assassin think he was talented? ?

As soon as he emerged, Xie Xun, who was guarding the carriage, leaned the horse over, and when he raised his hand, he pressed his head back: "Your Highness stay inside."

The prince gritted his teeth: "They were also the last time!" He would never forget the pain of losing sauce.

Xie Xun drew his sword, fell silent, and said solemnly, "It's not them."

The heavy rain will make the arrows miss their heads, but the assassins still keep shooting arrows, no matter who they are shooting, they have no intention to stop.

Lian Liu's people stopped the assassin in the outer circle, but the opponent had no rules in the fight. It was purely for life, and death would force them back.

Lian Liu felt wrong, but the heavy rain disturbed his thoughts, and he couldn't figure it out for a while. He killed the enemy while thinking hard.

There was a faint sound of breaking through the air suddenly heard in his ears, he was about to lift his sword to resist, the sword light on his side flashed, and the arrow was blocked by the person who drove over.

Xie Xun said: "We can't retreat anymore, they want to force us into the valley."

Lian Liu looked back and saw that there seemed to be a huge boulder in the valley behind, which could be pushed down at any time.

He yelled and gave orders, and the soldiers responded together, changed their strategies, and went forward together to kill the enemy.

At this moment, thunder blasted from the sky, and the earth trembled. With this frightening sound, the huge rocks behind rolled down in groups.

Looking at the foggy sky, Jiang Shuya felt unspeakable anxiety.

Zhou patted her on the shoulder: "What are you thinking about?"

She returned to her senses and shook her head: "Nothing."

"If you say it changes this day, it will change. Remember to add a piece of clothing to avoid catching a cold."

Jiang Shuyao nodded and continued to discuss business matters with Zhou.

When talking about Guan Jian's point, the Xu family ran in from outside, followed by a bunch of maids who couldn't catch up with her.

It is rare for Jiang Shuyao to see her unruly appearance, and just wanting to make fun of her, he heard her tremblingly say: "Oh no, your Royal Highness was assassinated!"

Jiang Shuyao suddenly broke with tension in his heart, his mind was blank, and he subconsciously said, "What about him?"

There is no need to name and surname, the Xu family also knows who he is talking about. She gasped and said: "I will go back to the house right away, saying that I was injured. The Saint sent a doctor over..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shuyao picked up the skirt and ran out.

This incident will inevitably alarm the old lady. When Jiang Shuyao ran to the mansion gate, the old lady and Xie Lang Xieli were already waiting here.

The gate of the mansion opened and Xie Xun was carried in by two soldiers. His face was pale, his body was simply bandaged, his eyes closed, and he seemed unconscious.

The old lady fainted immediately, and a group of people hurriedly supported her.

They were all taking care of the old lady, only Jiang Shuyao was eager to remember Xie Xun, and hurriedly led the soldiers to Sanfang.

"He was badly hurt?"

The soldier bowed his head and replied, "It's not heavy, it's just raining, and now it's getting hot."

Jiang Shuyao trembled. Ancient fever was terrible.

Suppressing the panic in her heart, she rationally arranged for the maids to clean up the bed and put Xie Xun in the east wing.

The imperial doctor arrived soon, first prescribed antipyretic medicine, and then re-wrapped Xie Xun. After the fever-reducing medicinal soup was boiled, Jiang Shuyao helped to pour it out. Although Xie Xun was so confused, he knew to swallow and barely emptied the medicinal soup.

After a few hours, the heat on his forehead finally subsided. Jiang Shuyao just breathed a sigh of relief, and he started to burn again in the middle of the night.

Surprised, Xie Xun's fever was completely relieved on the second night.

The imperial doctor was getting older and lacking energy. After seeing Xie Xun's fever, he was ready to leave the house and said: "After the fever is gone, there will be no serious problems. It is good for health and healing. I will come back tomorrow to change his medicine."

Jiang Shuya hurriedly thanked him, and asked the doctor to take a silver plug.

Although the doctor said that Xie Xun was fine, Jiang Shuyao was still worried. He sat in front of Xie Xun's bed with the back of his hand and checked the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand.

Bai Zhi persuaded a few times, but Jiang Shu refused to follow her, so she left silently.

In the second half of the night, when Jiang Shuyao was about to fall asleep, Xie Xun woke up.

When he moved, Jiang Shuyao immediately woke up, and when he was about to call someone, he met his confused eyes.

"Why are you in my dream again?"

Jiang Shuyao suddenly fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "What dream, go to sleep."

Xie Xun muttered something, and fell asleep again.

When Xie Xun woke up the next day, Jiang Shuyao was already asleep on the side of the bed.

He blinked, looked at the bed sheet, did not know where he was, and subconsciously reached out to touch the letter from his chest.

As soon as he raised his hand, the wound was involved, and he gasped with pain.

Jiang Shuyao woke up in shock, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Xie Xun staring at him, a little dumbfounded.

"How's it going? What's the discomfort?"

Jiang Shuyao reached out to touch Xie Xun's forehead, but he turned his head to avoid him.

She was taken aback, but before she could react, she listened to Xie Xun's words: "You go out first and let my little boy come in."

After seeing him again after a long absence, Jiang Shuyao didn't expect that his first sentence would be this when he woke up.

"what happened to you?"

Xie Xun turned his head even further.

Jiang Shuyao was confused, although he was puzzled, he still followed Xie Xun.

Xie Xun lay down for two days. He hadn't eaten anything except medicine. After Jiang Shuyao went out and gave instructions, he went to the kitchen to make porridge for him.

After the porridge was boiled, when he returned to the room, he found that Xie Xun was already half-sit up, refreshed, his ink hair was half, and even the collar was neat, and he looked like he had just freshened and dressed.

Jiang Shuya walked over questioningly and put the bowl down.

Xie Xun spoke first: "Long time no see."

"You asked Xiao Si to come in... to let them wait for you to freshen up?"

Xie Xun's smile froze on his face, and the roots of his ears gradually turned red. Thinking of her embarrassed appearance being seen by her, she wished to carry the sword back and slaughter the assassins.

"What the hell, did you forget that you were hurt?"

Seeing that she was angry, Xie Xun said hurriedly, "It's just a small injury." When he was excited, his face became pale when he got involved in the wound.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Shu couldn't make the fire anymore. He sat down beside his bed with a bowl in his hand and said, "You haven't eaten for two days. Drink some plain porridge to cushion your stomach."

She didn't say that it was okay, when she said Xie Xun, she suddenly felt hollow.

After making do with eating outside for so long, I finally went home and finally got some good food, but in the end I was injured and could only drink some plain porridge.

Xie Xun looked at the bowl of plain porridge, feeling a little wronged.

Jiang Shuyao didn't know what he was thinking, so he scooped up the porridge and blew, then handed the spoon to his mouth.

Xie Xun opened his mouth obediently. The white porridge was extremely soft with the pure aroma of rice, sliding down from his throat, full of warmth.

"It's tasteless," he complained.

Jiang Shuyao raised his eyes and glanced at him, Xie Xun felt aroused in his heart, and his chaotic mind became sober.

He secretly scolded himself for being childish, and it was really shameful to talk nonsense.

When he was about to explain, Jiang Shuyao suddenly leaned over, watching her face magnify in front of his eyes, his mind fell into chaos again, only feeling the softness that fell on his lips flickered away.

Jiang Shuyao sat back down again, as if nothing happened, scooped a spoonful of porridge again and handed it to his mouth.

Xie Xun opened his mouth to drink.

"What now?"

Xie Xun was taken aback for a while, and tasted: "Sweet."

"Do you want to drink?"

"Yes." Xie Xun replied without hesitation.