After I was exiled, I brought hundreds of billions of supplies and won

Chapter 132 Thirty Articles

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Seeing Lu Qingcheng, Lu Qingyao threw herself into his arms happily, and then she looked afraid to speak but was unhappy.

"What's wrong with Yaoyao, tell big brother, are you hungry!"

"No, I just saw Brother Qingxuan and the others went back, but I didn't see you, so I was a little worried that something would happen to my brother!"

"It's okay, brother is just a little tired from walking, so I stopped to rest for a while!"

As Lu Qingcheng said, he looked at his little sister, and then at Lu Qingyang who had an angry expression on one side, guessing that something must have happened when he went out, otherwise the two of them wouldn't have this expression:

"Lu Qingyang, I'll give you a chance to tell me what happened!"

"Brother, you don't know, we saw that chicken together, and I said it was a part of seeing it, but they still want to beat people."

When Lu Qingyang heard Lu Qingcheng ask himself, he just recounted what happened just now.

"Okay, I know how to eat. If you see it, it's yours. Then you saw the firewood. It's yours now. Take it back."

Lu Qingcheng sneered and said, although he felt a little uncomfortable, after all, they picked up the chicken first, and it was really unreasonable to insist on splitting it in half.

And I don't know if it was his own illusion, or he was hallucinating because he was so hungry. He seemed to smell the aroma of roast chicken in the air, and swallowed unconsciously, feeling even hungrier.

"Did they really pick up the chicken, and it fell from the sky?"

"Well! We all saw it! It fell into the grass not far from them. At that time, the four of us were so scared that we sat down on the ground."

Lu Qingyang was afraid that he would not believe it, so he said it with certainty.

Lu Qingyao on the side also nodded.

"Okay, Yaoyao, since they won't give it to you, let's go back and buy some from them."

After getting the answer he wanted, Lu Qingxuan said with a smile.

Anyway, I have money in my pocket now, but my father gave me an extra 100 taels. In addition to gifts and loans, there are still 180 taels. It’s okay to buy some chicken, and he is really greedy for meat up.

"Really?"

"Brother can't lie to you, hurry up, if it's late, the chicken will be eaten!"

As he spoke, he picked up the firewood again, but this time with the help of Lu Qingyang, he really relaxed a lot, so after a while, the three of them returned to the place where they rested for a short time.

……

"Brother, I'm full, you guys eat."

Lu Qingling ate a big chicken leg and a steamed bun with water, and the gradually rising feeling of fullness in her stomach made her blood flow into her stomach for digestion—a little sleepy.

"Well, go back to sleep in the mule cart first, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Lu Qingxuan looked at Lu Qingling sitting there, looking drowsy and hungry, and said with some distress!

Lu Qingling nodded. She was indeed a little sleepy, and she was still cold. Now that she had rested, she could really feel the coldness in Beijiang. The kind where you shiver from the cold.

But when she stood up and was about to get on the mule cart, she saw three people walking back from a distance, so she sat back without thinking.

"What's wrong, Lingling!"

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy yet!"

Lu Qingxuan three: "..."

Lingling, can you be more distracted when you speak, your eyes can hardly be opened, and you are not sleepy, who are you lying to?

And when Lu Qingcheng, Lu Qingyang, and Lu Qingyao came back exhaustedly dragging firewood, they saw Lu Qingxuan holding a half-eaten chicken in his hand, looked at it enviously, and swallowed at the same time.

"Qingxuan, can you sell the leftover chicken to us!"

Seeing that there was only so much left, Lu Qingcheng asked straightforwardly, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, they would eat him up in one bite.

"Do not……"

"Okay! Count your thirty cents!"

Lu Qingxuan just wanted to say no, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by Lu Qingling, and now he finally understood why the little girl who was sleepy just now sat down again—lack of money!
"Well! Yes!"

Although Lu Qingcheng felt that such a small piece of meat cost thirty Wen a bit expensive, but smelling the fragrance in the air, he still couldn't control his desire, took out thirty Wen copper coins from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to Lu Qingxuan.

(End of this chapter)