Chapter 522

"There are rice, noodles, steamed bread and Nang cake. Sir, we can do whatever we want."

Zhou Silang smiled and said, "give me a pot of rice and some fried vegetables..."

"Oh, my guest, forgive me. We are a small stall here, but we can't afford an iron pot, so the dishes are only stew, cooking and steaming. Look..."

"Let me see what your steamed dishes and stewed dishes are..." on Thursday, Lang carefully selected them. After ordering the dishes, he easily picked up the teapot from the stove and poured water for Mr. Zhuang. "If you're thirsty, drink water first."

The guy who had just fed forage to the horse saw it and immediately ran up and said, "don't dare let the guests do it themselves. Here, it hasn't been soaked with tea yet."

Zhou Silang immediately said, "we don't drink tea. By the way, sir, would you like to make tea and use our tea?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "you don't have to be so particular. Just drink tea from chaliao."

The boy listened and hurried to make tea. The people at the next table looked at their table for several times. Seeing that the water on the stove had not been boiled, he smiled and asked the people around him to pour their tea to Mr. Zhuang. "I think Mr. Wen is elegant. I don't know where to go."

Bai Shanbao had done it recently. He quickly got up and thanked Mr. Zhuang. After taking a look at Mr. Zhuang, he took the tea bowl and gave it to Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang sat down and bowed. When he saw the first one wearing a smile, he said, "I'll take some students to study in Yizhou. I don't know where the gentlemen come from and where they're going?"

The middle-aged man at the next table is dignified and dignified. He smiles between his eyebrows and has a keen temperament. Although the four people around him are not bad, he can still be seen at a glance.

He was facing Mr. Zhuang from two people and said with a smile, "we came from Guanzhong, went out to do business, and were about to go to Yizhou."

Man Bao turned to look at the barn and looked around. He didn't find any other carriages except the two carriages they brought, so he took back his eyes and said in his heart: it's stupid enough. Since he said he was a businessman, how can he not bring a carriage?

Where are the goods without a car?

Bai Shanbao also took a look, also took back his eyes, ignored these adults, and looked at the direction of the stove with Bai Erlang.

Steamed dishes and stews are basically ready-made, so in addition to some dishes ordered by Lang on Thursday, the food will come up soon.

Zhou Silang hurriedly asked Daji, who was still busy outside, to come in for dinner.

Without speaking, everyone ate quietly. The middle-aged people who were happy with Mr. Zhuang no longer bothered them and let them eat quietly.

After dinner, everyone sat down and drank tea. Of course, man Bao drank boiled water.

Zhou Silang took down all the water bags on the carriage and asked the store to fill water.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao came forward to help. Seeing Bai Erlang drowsy, they reached out and pushed him. "When they are full, they want to sleep. Be careful to accumulate food and come to help quickly. Be more energetic."

Bai Erlang yawned, took a water bag from his hand and muttered, "you used to sleep when you were full."

Bai Shanbao said, "Bai Er, if you dare to wash your hands with the water in the water bag next time, I'll beat you."

"I didn't mean it. My hands are sticky. What if I don't wash my hands?" Bai Erlang said, "and I'm not afraid of you. You can't beat me."

"I learned Kung Fu for Daji."

"I've learned it, too. You're not as good as me."

Man Bao concentrated on filling his water bag with water. Then he looked at the tree forest behind the chaliao and said, "I'm going to play in the forest. Are you going?"

"Go and dig your herbs again. I said Zhou Ba, are those herbs you dug?"

Man Bao stares at him, "my name is Zhou man!"

"You are not allowed to call me Bai Er again, otherwise, hum."

Bai shanbaole Zizi said, "I'm not afraid. If you have the ability, call me Bai Da, ha ha..."

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing when listening to the words of the three teenagers, and said to Mr. Zhuang, "Mr. Zhuang's students are really lively."

Mr. Zhuang said apologetically, "I've made several gentlemen laugh."

He looked at the stove, raised his voice slightly and said, "Zhou man, when the water is filled, take your younger martial brothers to feed the horses and see if you want to give them some water."

Man Bao immediately remembered, "yes, you are my younger martial brother. You have to call me elder martial sister. Bai Er, no, third younger martial brother, call me elder martial sister quickly."

Mr. Zhuang:... He just reminded the three children not to leak anything out when they were out, and to be careful about their names.

As a result, the three dead children

As soon as Bai Erlang heard this, he picked up the water bag filled with water and ran away. Hum, he didn't shout. He didn't shout in the past few years. Why did he shout now?

Bai Shanbao immediately slipped away with a water bag.

Man Bao couldn't help but read after him, "you are so bad and lazy. If it weren't for your mention, I would forget that I am still a senior sister. I am older than you. You have to listen to me, you know?"

Bai Shanbao climbed into the carriage, took manbao's basket down to her, stuffed it into her arms and said, "OK, go and dig your medicine quickly."

When man Bao saw that he was still holding a book in his hand, he looked at him sympathetically, "second martial brother, are you going to read again?"

Bai Shanbao said "Alas".

Man Bao said, "why don't you go to the woods with me?"

Bai Shanbao hesitated and finally shook his head, "go by yourself. We should be able to get to Yizhou in two days, alas ~ ~"

Man Bao went with his basket on his back. Zhou Silang followed her. She didn't pick some herbs on the way. She had to find something she hadn't seen before.

Seeing her squatting to dig a flower, he couldn't help sitting on the grass and asked, "man Bao, are you sure this is also a herbal medicine?"

"I think so."

Zhou Silang pulled a piece of grass and bit it. He shook his head and said, "you have such a big problem of digging grass and picking flowers. You still don't change it. You also said it's digging herbs. Just now we came over and saw several herbs you dug before. Why didn't you dig just now?"

Man Bao put the dug flowers into the back basket, thought with a flower hoe, and said definitely, "because they are not worth money."

Zhou sirang yawned. Seeing that she was still searching nearby, he simply lay on the grass and waited for her with his legs crossed. "I thought it was a great thing to hear you say you want to travel to study. Who knows that you are driving around. This is called learning."

"Sir, he also told us poetry."

"That poem can also be told in the village. In our village, we need mountains and water. Why do we have to look at the mountains and rivers outside to tell the poem? Can't we see it at home?"

Man Bao thought and said, "it still feels different."

"I feel the same."