The Reborn Lady is Farming

At about four o'clock in the morning, Mu Yangling dug up Bowen and Xiuhong. The cold wind outside was enough to freeze people to death, but she still decided to set off now. They did not pass through the county town, but went around the county town Going east, the prefecture of Xingyuan House is in the east of Sanquan County.

Although it takes a lot of time to enter the county and go out from the east gate, but at this time the city gate has not yet opened, and she is chasing the sheep, the officers and soldiers at the gate may not be willing to let her in, and if she enters, she does not know how much money she will be defrauded. .

  Mu Yangling has already inquired with the landlord. There is a gentle **** on the main road. As long as you cross the gentle slope, you can see a small road. You can walk directly from there, and finally you can go to the main road of Xingyuan Mansion.

   Mu Yangling put on a rabbit fur scarf for them, a dog fur hat, and a wolf fur coat on them. In the end, they only showed a pair of eyes and a pair of noses.

   Mu Yangling took a breath and said, "Okay, let's go."

   "Cousin, why don't you clean up like us?"

   "I'm fine, I'm wearing a hat and gloves, I'm fine." The key is that she still has to drive the sheep.

   Mu Yangling touched Heijun, kissed its neck intimately, and said, "Please, buddy, it will be difficult to walk for a while, you will be tired."

"Okay, don't take the carriage, go for a while, or you will be cold." Mu Yangling drove the sheep out and walked in front, Xiuhong was busy walking in front holding the lantern, and Hei Jun didn't have to rush, It is very spiritual to follow behind.

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When he was about to leave the entrance of the village, Mu Yangling drove the sheep to the front, walked down the road, walked behind a tree, stretched out his feet and kicked the two people who were shaking all the time. Kick people to the ground.

   The two opened their eyes tremblingly, and they were shocked when they saw Mu Yangling.

   Mu Yangling took the wine jugs from his waist, unscrewed the lids and poured a sip into each of their mouths, dissatisfied: "You are lucky, this wine was placed by the stove last night, and it happened to be warm."

  The wine was in their hearts, and the two felt the heat from the inside out, shivered, and looked at Mu Yangling blankly.

Mu Yangling patted their faces and felt that he should be awake, so he said: "Okay, go home quickly, what are you doing and want to be a thief." After speaking, Mu Yangling took out a piece of about five or two from the shackle. Putting silver in their hands, he waved: "Go quickly, or I won't beat you guys."

   After he finished speaking, he turned to catch up with the sheep in front of him.

   Xiuhong trotted beside Mu Yangling and asked, "Cousin, who are they? Isn't it courting death to sleep outside on such a cold day?"

   "Isn't it courting death? If you want to be a thief, you don't have the guts. You've been guarding for a day and a night, and Bai kept me on guard for half a night."

  Because she knew there were thieves outside, she didn't dare to fall asleep, she almost slept for a while and woke up for a while. After a day and a night of trouble, they not only didn't have the guts to steal, they almost froze to death outside, Mu Yangling was speechless.

   Xiuhong heard that it was a thief, and her eyes widened immediately, "Then cousin, why do you still give them money?"

   "That's right, sister, it's good that we don't send them to the government?"

Mu Yangling patted their heads and said, "They just want to steal, but they haven't done it yet. At first glance, they are newbies, and they are not brave enough. If such a person pulls a hand, they will not commit the crime again, so they have to be spared. Be forgiving."

   The group climbed up the gentle slope, then climbed down the gentle slope, and then there was a relatively gentle path. Although the ground was still a little uneven, it was much better than the previous gentle slope.

Both Xiuhong and Bowen felt sweaty, and they were about to loosen their scarfs when Mu Yangling slapped their hands quickly and said, "Don't move, just loosen it when you sweat, if it blows in cold wind, you guys Can you hold it? Go forward slowly, take a longer breath, and you'll be fine in a while."

   The two of them can only stop.

   When they walked on the road, the sky was already bright, and the cold was dispelled by the sun. The three of them looked back and Sanquan County was left behind.

   Mu Yangling stopped and waved to them: "Okay, let's find some dry wood, let's live and have breakfast."

  The flock of sheep stood aside and rested. They were also working very hard in such cold weather.

   "Cousin, I think it's colder today than yesterday and the day before yesterday."

   Mu Yangling nodded, "It is estimated that we were unlucky and encountered a cold snap." Mu Yangling turned around and said, "When are you going to follow?"

Xiuhong and Bowen were startled, and when they looked back, they saw two half-dead young men stumbling out from behind a tree at the exit of the path. Mu Yangling.

   Mu Yang's eyes slid across their hands and knees, seeing some dirt on it, and even a faint trace of blood, knowing that they had fallen on the road.

It turned out that she heard it right. When she was going down the slope, she heard something rolling down, because the black couldn't see anything. She thought it was the two who were sneaking up and accidentally dropped something, but it turned out to be herself. , really stupid.

   Mu Yangling turned around and lit the firewood with hay, and waved to them, "Come here, are you planning to be a wife stone there?"

   The faces of the two young men turned red, and they walked over to support each other. They glanced at Mu Yangling timidly, and the younger young man said, "I, we are not married."

   If Mu Yangling had water in his mouth, he would definitely spit it out. What kind of divine reply is this?

   Xiuhong and Bowen couldn't help but feel happy, but they weren't so wary of them.

   Xiuhong and Bowen saw them talking, so they went to the horse farm to bring the dry food they prepared. They said it was dry food, but it was a dozen steamed buns, half a pot of braised pork, and twenty pancakes.

  Bowen put the pot with braised pork on the fire to heat it up, and after a while, there was a sizzling sound of oil, and the aroma kept coming out.

  Xiuhong took a pair of chopsticks and sandwiched the buns and roasted them by the fire. When they lay down, they cut a hole and filled the buns with braised pork.

   The two young men looked at the things in their hands without blinking, and swallowed saliva in their throats.

   Mu Yangling stretched out a pot of water in front of them and said, "Drink a few sips of water before eating."

The two of them took it in a daze and filled half a pot of water. Only then did they realize that their stomachs were not so hungry. They glanced at Mu Yangling resentfully, took the Roujiamo stuffed by Xiuhong, and devoured them. Eat up.

  After eating and drinking enough, Mu Yangling propped his chin to look at them. When the elder brother saw that the younger brother was still eating, he pushed him, and the younger brother immediately wiped his mouth and looked at Mu Yangling.

   "Okay, now can you tell me what's going on? What's your name, where are you from, and why are you following me?"

   The younger brother looked at his elder brother, who was at a loss for a moment, and said, "Mu, Miss Mu, our surname is Zhang, my name is Zhang Wu, this is my cousin Zhang Liu."

   "Your names are easy to remember."

   Zhang Liu scratched his head and said, "People who are illiterate in our family are called according to their ranking. I am the sixth oldest at home, hehe."