The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan watched the carrier pigeon leave. After making sure there was no one around, he entered the space and teleported back to the donkey cart.

I fell asleep and had a dreamless night.

-

Early the next morning.

Feng Jiuyan and his family woke up to the sound of gongs played by the officials.

Feng Jiuli sat up and opened her eyes drowsily. At a glance, he could see that there were far fewer things in the carriage, and he was instantly startled to wake up.

His first reaction was that he had been robbed, but he only came to his senses after seeing the calm expressions on his mother and sister's faces. Most likely it was his sister who changed the things away.

It's natural for his sister to do this, and he doesn't need to ask too much.

It's autumn and it's a bit cold in the morning. Feng Jiuyan planned to cook meat porridge in the morning. Drinking a bowl of steaming porridge would warm her body.

Seeing that the brothers Song Chen and Song Ning reciprocated their love, Song Ning would come forward many times when her mother and brother might be in danger, and Feng Jiuyan simply packed their breakfast together.

Anyway, with these two hard jobs, she no longer has to do the chores of washing pots and dishes that she hates.

It's just a few meters away, why not?

Feng Jiuyan carried the iron pot and walked around the stream. Song Ning wanted to follow him, but she refused.

When he came to the stream, when there were few people and no one was paying attention, Feng Jiuyan filled the iron pot with the diluted space spirit spring water, put the washed rice into the iron pot, and then carried the iron pot around. He leisurely returned to the resting place.

Song Ning and Feng Jiuli had already started the fire in the stove. After Feng Jiuyan put the iron pot into the stove, he started to cut some diced beef, diced yam, and vegetables.

She quietly put the meat she bought yesterday into the space to keep it fresh. Now when I take it out, the meat is still very fresh.

I poured some ginger into the diced beef, and poured some cooking wine and pepper into it to marinate. After thinking for a while, Feng Jiuyan took out another bag of cornstarch from the "crossbody bag".

She has replaced the packaging of the cornstarch, and she has replaced the original plastic packaging bag with oil paper.

Pour some cornstarch into the beef and marinate the beef.

Soon, the porridge in the iron pot was almost ready. Feng Jiuyan poured the ingredients into the pot one by one, and finally added an appropriate amount of salt and oil, and a fragrant pot of beef, yam, and vegetable porridge was ready.

After scooping out six large bowls, Feng Jiuyan's family of three and a cat, plus Song Chen's brother and sister, each had a bowl.

Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu came after smelling the aroma, each holding a big bowl and staring eagerly at the porridge in the pot.

Feng Jiuyan glanced at the two of them angrily and said, "Next time when you work, please be as active as you are when you work."

Zhang Chong was a bit thick-skinned. He handed the empty bowl to Feng Jiuyan and said with a smile, "Okay! Try to make it to work next time!"

Zhang Xiaowu said with a serious face, "Well, me too."

Feng Jiuyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and scooped out a large bowl of porridge for each of them, and the pot just reached the bottom. She raised her eyebrows and tapped the pot with a spoon, "Here, Mr. Zhang, you just happened to be on your way to work."

Zhang Chong was also happy, "It's a trivial matter! When I finish drinking this bowl of porridge, I will clean the pot."

"Humph, that's pretty much it." Feng Jiuyan snorted.

Without saying anything else, she drank her own porridge.

After eating a bowl of porridge, the Song Chen brothers, Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu felt very magical. It seemed that the fatigue from the day's journey yesterday was gone, and they felt a lot more energetic.

Only Mrs. Feng, Feng Jiuli and Huahua were not surprised by this magical feeling.

True to his word, Zhang Chong picked up the pot, picked up the bowls of Feng Jiuyan and others, and took them to the stream to wash together. When bringing back the pots and pans, Zhang Chong told Feng Jiuyan, "Miss Feng, call me next time if you have something to eat, and call me if you have work to do."

Don't blame him for being greedy, it's because the food cooked by this girl Feng Jiuyan is so delicious, even the boiled water is the best. Ever since he ate the food she cooked, he felt that the food cooked by others was bland and tasteless and not as good as what she cooked.

Feng Jiuyan raised a bright smile and said, "It's easy to talk about eating. I just ask you two, Mr. Zhang, to take good care of my family."

Zhang Chong waved his hand and said boldly, "That's easy. Hehehe~~" He was smiling, kind-hearted, and fat, just like Maitreya Buddha.

Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu left. After Feng Jiuyan packed up his things and fed the proud donkey and Huahua, the exile team had not yet started their journey.

She felt a little strange. She didn't see the little beggar all morning. It is impossible to retreat when faced with difficulties. It is very likely that you are holding back some bad tricks.

Because the little beggar is not an exiled prisoner, he can come and go freely, and there are no officials to control his whereabouts.

Soon, the exile team began to set off again.

Everyone drove all afternoon before they were able to stop and rest. Thanks to walking all the time, everyone is warm all over.

Feng Jiuyan set up the pot and prepared to start cooking.

While cutting vegetables, Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu held their own bowls. Zhang Chong held a slaughtered pheasant in his hand and bared his big white teeth, "Miss Feng, I'm here to catch up on some work. Here. , this is the pheasant we just hunted, bring it to you, let’s have chicken for lunch.”

Feng Jiuyan raised his eyebrows. He didn't come empty-handed this time, so he was still on the right track.

Afterwards, she directed Zhang Chong to chop the chicken, Song Ning and Feng Jiuli were responsible for lighting the fire and cooking, Song Chen washed the vegetables and fungi, and Mrs. Feng was responsible for setting the table.

Zhang Xiaowu volunteered and took over the task of feeding the arrogant donkey, and ordered his servants to bring some hay for the horses. Unexpectedly, the arrogant donkey didn't even look at it.

Before I bought Tsundere Donkey, he was picky about his food. Since Feng Jiuyan bought it, he has become even more picky after being fed by the fruits and vegetables that are abundant in the space, the tender grass with dewdrops, and the spiritual spring water of the space.

There was no other way, Zhang Xiaowu could only ask his men to cut some tender grass with dewdrops. The arrogant donkey then reluctantly ate with a look of disgust in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaowu: "..."

It was indeed Feng Jiuyan's mount, but it was different from others.

Soon, three dishes and one soup were ready. Pork belly with bell peppers, stir-fried beef with shredded ginger, wild vegetables, and a pot of pheasant soup. Each dish has a large portion.

A table full of delicious and tasty dishes was placed, and the aroma wafted in the air. Many prisoners stared at their table of dishes with green eyes.

Some children burst into tears because of the incense. They cried and rolled on the ground, begging their parents to come forward and ask for food.

The parents slapped him in the face and glared at their children. He didn't even look at who the other party was, yet he dared to step forward to ask for it.

Several people swept away the dishes, divided the work and cooperated, and quickly put away the pots and pans.

It was still quite a while before departure. Feng Jiuyan and his family climbed onto the donkey cart and rested for a while.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Get up, everyone, get up and set off immediately!" The officials beat gongs and drums to remind all the prisoners that it was time to pack up and set off.

Opening the small window on the carriage, Feng Jiuyan looked out and saw that pitiful figure again.