My whole family eavesdropped on my thoughts, and I won money on the road to exile.

Chapter 230 The tea girl looks familiar
"Hurry up, hurry up. We are going down the mountain soon. Once we are down the mountain, find a village where we can rest and get some water."

The officer shook his whip and shouted.

In the last three or four days, everyone ran out of water. When setting up camp every day, we sent people out to look for water, but they never found it. Everyone, including the officials, were so thirsty that their throats were hoarse.

I have been walking in the mountains for the past few days, and there are withered grass and dried trees everywhere on the mountains. They were desperate to get water. Soon the large army walked out of the forest and clearly saw a small village lying at the foot of the mountain in the endless plain.

The further we walked down the mountain, the clearer we saw and the heavier our hearts became.

It used to be hard to see clearly on the mountain, but now that I'm closer, I can see the endless plains with withered and yellow crops everywhere. It seems that the further north you go, the more severe the drought will be, and the disaster will be more serious than what you heard in the capital.

Can they really find water in such a severe drought?
【Danger! 】

The rabbit suddenly shouted in the space.

【What happened? 】

Being held by Song Jinhe, the drowsy Sumi Bao suddenly woke up.

[I saw a picture of many people buried in dark caves. There is also a room full of various medicine jars. There were many children in a house, and they were planted with medicinal herbs and filled with insecticides. 】

Sumi Bao was excited.

Mujiapu?
Could it be that they will pass by Mujiabao ahead?
“There’s a tea shed!”

Those with sharp eyes saw a straw shed at the foot of the mountain, at the crossroads leading to the village, with a clear slogan on it - tea.
“There’s someone selling tea under the shed!”

Someone shouted in surprise, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the tea shed.

The team went down the mountain and walked towards the village. They were getting closer to the village. The village was not big, with only a dozen or so households scattered around. They were all thatched huts with bamboo fences and were dilapidated.

The village shrouded in sunset was extremely quiet.

The tea shed at the end of the village seemed to be more and more eye-catching. Under the straw shed, there were a few simple long wooden stools and a broken wooden table with many large porcelain bowls.

The most eye-catching thing is the six large wooden barrels placed under the shed.

"Master, would you like to buy some water? It's cheap."

Sitting in the thatched hut was a skinny old man, and standing there was a young village girl.

As soon as he saw the exile team approaching, the old tea seller limped over to greet him, and saluted Zhou Fu'an, the official who was walking at the front of the team.
"The little old man is the tea seller in Mujia Village. This water is from the old well in our village. All the wells within a radius of thirty miles are dry. Only this old well in our village still has water. The water is from the wild mountain behind our village. The leaves of the tea tree quenches thirst and relieves fatigue.”

The tea seller's wrinkled old face was filled with a flattering smile.

"Master, there are many of you. I have six large buckets of tea here. If you can take them all, I will sell them to you at a cheap price."

"How much well water do you have in your village? We want it all. Go and ask Li Zheng in your village to come out. We want water, food, and accommodation in the village tonight."

Zhou Fuan was not a cruel official who bullied the people.

"To tell you the truth, the old well in our village still has some water due to the severe drought, but it can only produce two barrels of water every day. The old man waited for three days to get these six barrels of water. Due to the severe drought, the old well in our village still has some water. The crops were destroyed. Li Zheng took the whole village to escape. Only the young man, his daughter, and a few old people were left in the village to survive. "

The tea seller said sadly,
"If the old man hadn't been lame and couldn't walk, he wouldn't have dragged the little girl to stay."

The tea seller looked at Zhou Fuan flatteringly,
"My lord, the little old man is also bold. I want the lord to buy the six buckets of water from the little old man. No money is required, as long as the chief lord can leave some food for the little old man. It will make the little old man and his daughter have more money." Take a few days."

While the tea seller was talking, the village girl in the shed spread out the large porcelain bowl, lifted the bucket, and poured water into the bowl. The water in the bowl made all the exiled prisoners' eyes turn green when they saw it, and they wanted to rush over and bring the cow to drink.

"This village is weird. It's too quiet. There's no sound of people, not even the sound of chickens or dogs."

Gu Yueyan whispered to Su Zhenbei. "He is a master of light kung fu."

Can you do martial arts? Or Qinggong?
When Su Mibao heard the conversation between his elder brother and his sister-in-law, he turned his little head and looked at the tea seller who was talking to Zhou Fu'an.

How can you tell that this little old man is a master of Qinggong?
[Brother, these two people may be related to Mujiabao. There may be something wrong with their tea. 】

Sumi Bao thought of the images that Rabbit said.

I couldn't help but turn my little head and look at the people of Da Liu Village again.

She wants to see where the woody fragrance is?
If these two people are really from Mujiabao, it is impossible for Muxiang not to know them.

Behind the exiles were the criminal prisoners. There was a gap as wide as a playground between Da Liuzhuang and the exile team, squatting in the open space on the other side of the road.

After all, the people of Daliuzhuang are the people, and they dare not fight with the officials. In addition, Village Chief Liu died again. At this time, the only person in charge was a clan elder who was nearly seventy years old. These days, they have kept a certain safe distance from the two teams of officials, and followed them not far or close.

Look at this,
Sumi Bao's little eyes met Mu Xiang's gaze looking this way.

There was excitement and dissatisfaction in Mu Xiang's eyes.

Sumi Bao was shocked. Sure enough, at least one of the two people was known to Mu Xiang. Otherwise, she wouldn't show such excited eyes.

[Big brother, he is from Mujiabao. This village seems to be not far from Mujiapu. It can't be just these two people. The people from Mujiabao must be nearby. 】

Mujiabao is best at using poison and hidden weapons. There are also drug boys and puppets.

They couldn't just poison the tea and get rid of their team of four to five hundred people at once. In addition to poisoning the tea, there must be some incense in the air. Or maybe they want to wait until the team enters the village, and there are some obstacles set up in the village.

"Since there is only this water, we all need it. We don't have much food."

Zhou Fu'an hasn't finished speaking yet.

The tea seller turned around and shouted to the peasant girl in the tea shed,
"Ah Cha, put some sugar in it and bring a bucket over for the officials to drink."

"coming."

With a clear girlish voice, the peasant girl picked up the jar on the table, poured some sugar out of it, stirred it in the bucket, and walked over with a wooden bucket in one hand and a stack of bowls in the other.

"Master, drink tea with sugar."

The voice is sweet and crisp, and the smile is like a flower.

Wow--

【This young lady is so beautiful! Wow wow wow, I want to chew it. 】

Sumi Bao's little eyes suddenly widened.

In the past two lifetimes, she has seen many beauties. But the beauty of the peasant girl in front of her was absolutely first-class beauty.

Her eyebrows and eyes are as full as autumn water, her waist is as thin as a weak willow, her eyes are bright and her teeth are as white as the sun and the moon, and her every frown and every smile is charming.

Why do these eyebrows feel familiar to her?
"Eighth brother?"

Song Jinhe, who was holding Sumi Bao, had his eyes widened. The eighth brother blurted out, but as soon as he said it, Song Jinhe realized it and immediately lowered his voice. But several Su family members standing beside her heard it.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at the peasant girl named Acha.