Yan Ci's eyes flickered, haha, he was already very sure that the girl with the monkey face mask was Feng Jiuyan!

He frowned and thought. He always met her several times, and every time he met her, every mansion was plundered, not a single hair was left behind.

Since the girl with the monkey-faced mask is Feng Jiuyan, then she must be the one who always gets ahead of him and steals away everything he is looking for!

In the brothels in the mass grave, the residence of County Magistrate Liu, the Black Wind Village and other places, as well as the Governor's Mansion not long ago, it was Feng Jiuyan who fought with him several times!

And last time, when he took Bai Li and other men to dive to the bottom of the lake, trying to salvage the boxes of gold, silver and jewelry from the bottom of the lake, the man in black he met was probably Feng Jiuyan.

Only she would have these strange and unusual things and weapons.

However, Yan Ci couldn't understand. Since Feng Jiuyan didn't have a gang, what ability did she have that she could empty the residences of those evil officials without anyone noticing?

And the last time she was in the lake, how did she manage to carry away dozens of boxes from the bottom of the lake by herself?

Could it be that Feng Jiuyan is really a fairy who has descended to earth and possesses supernatural powers?

Although this speculation seems a bit ridiculous, Yan Ci can't think of any more appropriate explanation for the time being.

However, what is certain is that the person who swept through and looted every mansion and house was Feng Jiuyan.

He had no interest in exploring Feng Jiuyan's secrets, he just wanted to get something he wanted from her.

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On the other hand, Feng Jiuyan was still unaware that her vest had fallen off because of a handkerchief she gave to her brother, and she was still busy cooking.

Today's ingredient is wild goat.

Huahua hunted the wild goats in the mountains.

When everyone received the order from the official and just stopped to rest, suddenly, a black shadow flashed by. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Huahua dragging a wounded wild goat back.

The wild goat was dragged by Huahua and moved with difficulty. The wounds on its body were still bleeding. Seeing this scene, all the prisoners and officials present were stunned. They stared at the wild goat with their eyes full of disbelief and shock.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, with only the wild goats' breathing and the exclamations of the crowd mixed together.

Huahua, on the other hand, dragged the wild goat to Feng Jiuyan.

Those red-eyed prisoners and officials were filled with envy and resentment. They could not accept why Feng Jiuyan's family was always favored by God. They did not have to go up the mountain to hunt, and there was always a tiger to hunt wild animals for them.

There was a hint of ferocity and jealousy in their eyes. They hated why Huahua was not theirs, and they hated even more why they could not pick up such a powerful animal to help them hunt!

Feng Jiuyan ignored those malicious looks, reached out and touched Huahua's head, his eyes full of praise, "Huahua is great, I'll make you grilled lamb chops today."

"Ouch——" Huahua seemed to understand and responded to Feng Jiuyan's words.

The task of slaughtering the wild goats was undertaken by three grown men, Zhang Chong, Zhang Xiaowu and Song Chen, while Feng Jiuyan was in charge of cooking, with Song Ning and Madam Feng helping out.

With the cooperation of several people, four dishes and one soup were ready soon.

At this time, Feng Jiuli and a few others were already sitting around the dining table. Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Feng Jiuli looked at the dishes on the table and almost drooled. "Wow, today we have grilled lamb chops, lamb tenderloin, stir-fried shredded vegetables, and stir-fried wild vegetables. These are all my favorites!"

Song Ning laughed at him, "Brother A Li, why do you always recommend your favorite dish? I can hardly remember what your favorite dish is."

After saying that, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Feng Jiuli didn't feel embarrassed, she raised her chin slightly and said proudly, "Humph, as long as it's the food cooked by my sister, it's my favorite."

When Feng Jiuyan came over with a pot of wild mushroom and mutton soup, she happened to hear Feng Jiuli's words. A smile spread across her face, "Oh, your little mouth is so sweet. Ah Li needs to eat more today."

As soon as the voice fell, several people picked up their chopsticks and started eating like starving ghosts. Huahua circled around them, waiting for them to feed it.

Madam Feng held a bowl of rice steadily in both hands, her eyes fixed on the road they had come from, her eyes filled with a complex expression of expectation and worry.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jiuyan felt helpless and shook her head gently. She knew her mother's character very well. Now her mother had not yet completely confirmed that Qiao Ping was her father, but she had already shown such an obvious expression. If her mother really knew that Qiao Ping was her father Feng Huaijin, it would probably attract the attention and speculation of those who were interested, thus bringing them unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyan secretly made up his mind to remain silent.

Let everything take its course and wait for her father to reveal his true identity. After all, some things cannot be rushed and need to wait for the right time. Moreover, she also believed that her father must have his own considerations and arrangements.

Feng Jiuyan was holding a tray with a few dishes and soup on it. This was her and Yan Ci's lunch. She held the tray steadily and walked towards the donkey cart.

Feng Jiuyan held the tray steadily in both hands and climbed onto the donkey cart lightly.

Yan Ci sat up carefully and slowly leaned against the wall of the carriage without her help.

Then, Feng Jiuyan took out a small and exquisite table from the side and placed it in the middle of the carriage. Then, she gently placed the tray on the small table.

"This is mutton soup. Drink more so that your injuries can heal faster." Feng Jiuyan said as he scooped a full bowl of mutton soup for Yan Ci.

Remembering that he couldn't use his chopsticks, she adjusted her seat closer to Yan Ci. "Drink the soup first, I'll feed you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Jiuyan picked up the wooden spoon and gently stirred the milky white mutton soup. As she moved, hot air rose, and the whole carriage was enveloped by the rich aroma of food.

For a moment, the aroma seemed to spread throughout the carriage, making people salivate.

"Okay." Yan Ci smelled the rich aroma of food and did not refuse. He readily agreed to Feng Jiuyan's suggestion.

It was all because the aroma of the food was so tempting that he completely lost the ability to resist.

Just like this, Feng Jiuyan fed Yan Ci soup and rice one spoonful at a time.

Yan Ci lowered his eyes and stared at Feng Jiuyan, watching her busying herself for him with full concentration, feeding him soup and food.