Yan Bao and the others returned to the palace the next day.
Tao Yuanyuan was reluctant to leave Yan Bao: "Yan Bao, wait until I get to the capital to find you.
Yan Bao nodded.
Tao Yuanyuan also stuffed a bag of things into Yan Bao's pocket.
Yan Bao was stunned for a moment. He knew what was going on. What did she mean? Wasn't she afraid of exposing herself?
Tao Yuanyuan saw Yan Bao's serious expression and said, "Yan Bao, I know you are wearing it, and so am I!"
Yan Bao's eyes widened in surprise.
Tao Yuanyuan smiled as her little face was pinched, "This is a secret between us, don't tell anyone."
Yan Bao nodded, looking at Tao Yuanyuan with a puzzled look: [How did I get exposed?]
Tao Yuanyuan saw through her thoughts and deciphered: "Pearl milk tea."
Yan Bao suddenly realized, that's right.
At that time, she accepted the term "pearl milk tea" very naturally, while others were still confused.
I didn't expect her to be exposed at this time.
Yan Bao smiled and waved at Tao Yuanyuan.
Tao Yuanyuan smiled and watched Yan Bao's carriage leave. She watched the carriage go away before she retracted her gaze and looked in the direction of Mount Tai. After she successfully climbed Mount Tai and checked in, she would look at the next place to check in, hoping it would be Beijing.
Unfortunately, there was no news of checking in Beijing in the following years.
Tao Yuanyuan could only check in at other places, stock up on supplies, and set up stalls. It was several years later that they met again.
Of course, this is a later story.
Yan Bao, holding the bag prepared by Tao Yuanyuan, felt a little guilty. She felt like a thief who stole Tao Yuanyuan's material space and accepted her kindness.
Seeing her holding the bag and looking a little guilty, Zi Yun was curious: "What's in the bag? Why do you look so down? Did something happen?"
Yan Bao shook his head.
She opened the bag and took a look. Inside were snacks that everyone liked, including instant noodles, spicy strips, potato chips, cola, chewing gum, chocolate, lollipops, White Rabbit milk candy, and a fully charged electric baton.
This is a good thing for self-defense.
She only has two of them, and now she's given one. Isn't she afraid that one won't be enough if she encounters danger?
Unlike Tao Yuanyuan who is powerless, Yan Bao knows kung fu and is pretty good at light work. A petty thief is no problem for her. But if she is an assassin, she can only use a substitute talisman. She is not strong enough to fight against an assassin who has been training for more than ten years.
Ziyun looked at these strange packaging that she had never seen before, her eyes widened, afraid that she was seeing things wrong: "What are these? They look so weird!"
Yan Bao hissed and told Ziyun not to say anything. Ziyun was trustworthy. As long as she didn't tell her what it was, she wouldn't doubt it even if she said it was a specialty from Tao Yuanyuan's hometown. As long as there was something to eat, it would be fine.
Yan Bao opened a bag of spicy strips and let Ziyun taste it.
Ziyun's nose began to sweat and her saliva began to flow when she smelled the scent. When she ate a spicy strip, she was immediately captivated by the overbearing taste. She couldn't stop eating while panting.
Yan Bao was the same. She hadn't eaten spicy strips for a long time, but she couldn't stop eating them. She kept eating one after another and licked the chili oil off her hands.
The coachman smelled a smell he had never smelled before, which made his appetite grow and his mouth water. It seemed to be wafting from the carriage. He had never smelled this smell before. How could it be so fragrant!
Second Brother Shen rode over and smelled the scent. He immediately lifted the curtain and took a look. He saw Yan Bao in the carriage with a red mouth and calm eyes, as if to say, "I ate it secretly, and I'll just pretend if I don't tell you."
Then he looked at Ziyun, whose fingers were all red and whose mouth was as small as Yanbao's. The master and servant had clearly eaten something secretly, but they were trying to hide it, which made Second Brother Shen laugh: "What did you eat secretly?"
Yan Bao shook his head.
Ziyun denied: "No, we didn't eat anything."
"There are chili flakes on my teeth!" Brother Shen exposed mercilessly.
Yan Bao immediately licked it with the tip of his tongue.
Second Brother Shen pointed at Yan Bao and said, "Are you eating alone? I'll tell Daddy, oh, and the Thirteenth Prince."
Yan Bao was scared and motioned for Brother Shen to open his mouth.
Second Brother Shen cried out, his mouth wide open.
Yan Bao stuffed a bag of potato chips into her hand, which she had wrapped in oil paper: [Take it and eat it, my potato chips, my happiness is gone!]
It was the first time that Second Brother Shen ate potato chips. They were crispy and had a barbecue flavor. The taste was very strange, and the more he ate, the more addicted he became. Yan Bao wanted to take a piece, but he avoided him: "What you give me is mine, you can't take it away."
Yan Bao cursed Second Brother Shen for being stingy in his heart: [From now on, if you obey Second Sister-in-law, you can eat as much spicy noodles as you want, not to mention potato chips. You are so lucky!]
Brother Shen suddenly felt that the potato chips in his mouth were no longer fragrant.
Thinking back to when they set out just now, the little girl only stuffed something into Yan Bao's hands and smiled at him, without even thinking about who had saved her several times.
Second Brother Shen felt that Yan Bao was wrong. She was not his future daughter-in-law, but almost her biological sister.
During the break for lunch, Shen Shoufu looked at Yan Bao who had no appetite, called her over, touched her belly, and saw that her belly was bulging, and it looked like there was a lot of food stuffed inside.
Shen Shoufu asked, "What did you eat?"
Yan Bao: [Spicy noodles, potato chips, chocolate, melon seeds, milk candy, sugar-roasted chestnuts, and a bowl of sugar water.]
Shen Shoufu: “…”
This belly can really hold a lot.
Also, what is chocolate?
What are potato chips?
Spicy strips sound very spicy. How can a little kid like you eat spicy food?
Shen Shoufu was embarrassed to ask, so he just said, “Don’t eat anything randomly, cakes can’t be eaten as meals, do you know?”
Yan Bao nodded obediently: [Junk food is unhealthy, it smells good!]
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