Xiao Rong looked down at Dan Ran's humble appearance, and he sighed helplessly: "No, I'm too good-looking. If I go out with you, I won't achieve the effect I want."
Dan Ran: “…………”
Her face turned red, she wanted to say something but didn't dare to.
Xiao Rong looked at her and felt that she was indeed very resistant to this matter. Fearing that she would fail at the critical moment, Xiao Rong took a step back and said, "How about letting Jian Qiao follow you? With Jian Qiao here, you shouldn't be afraid anymore, right?"
Dan Ranmo was actually still afraid, but among Minji's subordinates, she liked Uncle Jian the most. She couldn't tell why, but she felt very happy around Uncle Jian.
In the end, Dan Ran nodded timidly, and Xiao Rong felt relieved when he saw this.
The next morning, Dan Ran, who was sent here by her clansmen, stood stiffly at the gate of the palace. After Qu Yunmie came out, she followed Xiao Rong's instructions, with a fearless expression on her face, and stepped forward to hold Qu Yunmie's hand.
Qu Yunmie: “…………”
He knew that Dan Ran was afraid of him, but he didn't understand why Dan Ran was afraid of him. He was obviously very kind to Dan Ran. Every time there was an execution in the army, he would reserve a seat for Dan Ran in the first row. ...
Qu Yunmie was so busy criticizing Danran for acting too scared that he didn't realize that he himself wasn't feeling very natural either. He had never done anything like this in his life. Danran's little hand felt warm and fragile in his.
No matter what, the two of them still took mechanical steps. Jian Qiao treated today as a day off, so he also followed. Looking at the backs of the three people leaving, Xiao Rong and the Butewu man who brought Dan Ran here showed the same kind expression.
Xiao Rong: "Try more and you will get used to it."
Butewu people: "Yes, Danran is old now, it won't be long before she knows that @＃￥％＆＃￥ is nothing to be afraid of."
Xiao Rong looked over in confusion, because he couldn't understand what the words that sounded like heavenly book meant. Just when he was about to ask, the man waved at Xiao Rong and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I have an appointment with some villagers from Wangjia Village today, and we are going out hunting together." Xiao Rong was stunned.
He didn't even know where Wangjia Village was, but this Butewu man knew it, and had apparently become one with the villagers. They were all honest people who depended on the weather for their livelihood. Apart from their medical skills, the Butewu people were unrivaled in hunting.
But Xiao Rong never thought of asking the Butewu people to teach the Central Plains people how to hunt, because whether or not to hunt does not affect people's lives. The Central Plains people can develop other life skills. But for the Butewu people, if they don't go hunting, they don't know what they can do.
However, what he had not thought of was what the Butewu tribe had done themselves, first with medical skills and then with hunting skills. The Butewu tribe integrated into the Central Plains faster than Xiao Rong had imagined.
Looking at the empty palace gate, Xiao Rong suddenly laughed inexplicably, then took a deep breath and stepped into the palace again. ... On the other side.
Qu Yunmie felt like a piece of fun.
He was holding Danran's hand, and he was wearing the prince's clothes made when he became the King of Zhenbei. Since he had never worn it before, there were even several holes bitten by termites on the inside, but fortunately they were not exposed, so Xiao Rong resolutely let him put on the clothes.
But what really made Qu Yunmie depressed was not this. Xiao Rong actually insisted that he carry the Xue Yinchou Spear on his back as well.
What kind of image is this? ? ? He is wearing fancy clothes, but has no armor, yet he has to carry a weapon on his back, and he has to bring a little boy with him. He is not here to perform for money!
Xiao Rong: What can I do? You either go out in the morning or come back in the evening every day. The people of Chenliu don't know who is the King of Zhenbei, so I can only use this trick. ...
Soon, they arrived at their first stop, a soup noodle stall that Xiao Rong had specifically asked them to eat. Qu Yunmie first asked Danran to sit on a stool, and then he said to the stall owner with a cold face, "Give me two bowls."
After he finished speaking, the stall owner didn't move, so he immediately frowned and looked at the stall owner.
The stall owner was holding a large spoon that was almost as big as Danran's head, staring at Qu Yunmie blankly, until he looked at him unhappily. Then the stall owner startled, and the spoon in his hand suddenly fell, but he caught the spoon in mid-air with incredible agility. After turning around, he trembled as he made two bowls of noodle soup at a speed that was impossible at normal times, and then tremblingly brought them over.
He didn't even ask Qu Yunmie whether he wanted to eat the minced meat or not, but directly poured half of the contents of the wooden barrel into the bowl.
As for asking for money, he didn't dare to do that. He just hoped that this living devil would finish his meal quickly and leave, and not kill him.
Qu Yunmie looked at this bowl of extremely affordable noodle soup and couldn't help but fall into silence.
Danran was the same, but it was not because the stall owner was too generous, but because Xiao Rong had arranged such a sentence in their script in advance.
Danran: "Minji, this is too much. I can't eat it..."
Qu Yunmie: “…”
He was convinced, and then everything went as planned. Qu Yunmie took a bowl next to him and took out half of what was in Danran's bowl. Then the two of them began to eat with slurps. One and a half bowls of soup was nothing to Qu Yunmie, and he ate fast. After he finished eating, he still watched Danran eat.
But no matter how slowly Danran ate, he never urged her. When Danran finished eating, Qu Yunmie took out a handkerchief from his sleeve.
Provided by Xiao Rong, Chen's products must be high-quality. ……
After wiping her mouth, Dan Ran jumped to the ground. She was about to turn around and leave for the next stop, but suddenly remembered Xiao Rong's request, so she quickly took a few steps back and then held Qu Yunmie's hand again.
Qu Yunmie looked at her and said nothing. Instead, he took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and without even asking the stall owner how much the two bowls of noodles cost, he took Danran away.
Small vendors always gather in groups. If you can find one, there are definitely many nearby.
The noodle soup stall owner was in a daze as he held the piece of silver weighing nearly four taels.
This amount is equal to his monthly income!
Now he no longer thinks Qu Yunmie is a living king of hell, he thinks Qu Yunmie is a living god of wealth. ...
Seeing that the noodle soup stall owner was fine and had received such a large piece of silver, all the vendors around immediately gathered around.
"Uncle Li, are you okay?"
"That's the King of Zhenbei. Hey, why is that girl dressed so strangely?"
"It's the girl from Huichun Hall! My second aunt lives there. She said they are from some tribe and they all dress so weirdly. Oh, Buddha bless you, how come the King of Zhenbei is still eating noodle soup on the street!"
"I heard that the King of Zhenbei was injured. He should have been recuperating these days, so he has time to come out and eat noodle soup?"
"...The King of Zhenbei is quite pitiful. He can only come out to taste the noodle soup when he is injured."
"What is the relationship between that girl and the King of Zhenbei? I always see her helping people get medicine in Huichun Hall. Could she be our princess? How could a princess get medicine for us?"
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