The Devil Emperor's Crazy Concubine

Chapter 287: A Heart Is Made of Meat (1)
Zhang Xiaowan didn't answer, just went about her work silently.

She was so busy that Zhu Datian stopped talking.

Add two handfuls of brown rice to the bone soup, and then put the washed wild vegetables in it, and it is an excellent meal.

After eating, the sky turned bright, Zhang Xiaowan rubbed his eyes tiredly, and asked Zhu Datian who was also tired, "Uncle, shall we hurry back?"

Zhu Datian wanted to rush back. With so much meat and such hot weather, even if it was salted, it would still go bad after a long time, but seeing Zhang Xiaowan looking so tired, he didn't know what to say. Not exported.

"Go back, uncle." Seeing Zhu Datian's expression, Zhang Xiaowan also wanted to go back. She stood up and took a long breath. She gathered some strength and carried the basket on her back. "I want to sell the meat while it's still fresh." Go, maybe it will sell for a good price."

"Then let's go." Seeing this, Zhu Datian stopped talking and just walked a few steps. The thick man came to his senses and forced Zhang Xiaowan to put more than half of the meat in her back basket into his basket.

Seeing Zhang Xiaowan's refusal, he became anxious and shouted, "I don't want you. Uncle is strong. It's okay to carry a little more. You can walk with a lighter back, and you can walk faster. When you reach the entrance of the village, you can walk." Pay it all back to you, and take advantage of you a little more, uncle is not a human being."

He yelled very loudly, just like arguing, Zhang Xiaowan couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhu Datian is also a real person. He said he recited more Zhang Xiaowan, but in fact he recited most of Zhang Xiaowan.

And Zhang Xiaowan was able to breathe, even if he didn't have a good rest, and he was in a hurry all the way, but he could still bear it.

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They walked quickly, and the starlight was good at night in summer. They only slept in the middle of the night on the second night, and drove the journey in the middle of the night under the starlight. They were about to reach the entrance of the village when the sky was a little brighter.

The road to the town was coming soon, Zhu Datian glanced at Zhang Xiaowan again and again, as if he had something to say, but it was hard to say.

"Uncle, what do you want to tell me?" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaowan asked after another glance from Zhu Datian.

"Uncle, can I sell it with you?" Zhu Datian looked very embarrassed. Later, he got a living thing to sell, and he didn't get much money from the sale. Only then did he realize that the first time he sold it so easily, it was completely descended from the sky. It's a good thing, thanks to Zhang's father and daughter helping him so generously.

"Uncle, let's go together. To be honest, I don't know if we can sell it, but we will sell it together." Zhu Datian is a kind person. He has taught her a lot of fine hunting skills on the road these days. Looking at her, Zhang Xiaowan can and is willing to help him.

When we arrived at Ganshan Town, the sky was already bright.

When they passed the big archway in the town, they saw many people discussing in a circle, Zhu Datian went over to ask curiously, and when he came back, he told Zhang Xiaowan that there were two starving beggars over there, saying After he finished, he shook his head and said in a pitiful tone, "How pitiful, there are not many people in this town who have enough to eat. What kind of food can they get here? I can't help but go a little further and go to the county to see .”

Zhang Xiaowan waited for him and continued to raise his foot, not answering Zhu Datian's words.

She may still have compassion for any unfortunate things in her heart, but her life of getting up early and staying late at night has made her numb to only focus on what is in front of her eyes. Now she can't take care of her own good and bad, so how can she lament the pity of others.

Therefore, those who speak should just talk, and those who listen should just listen. She has no other feelings.

When walking into the town, Zhang Xiaowan noticed that the faces of the passers-by were full of joy. She was listening to them talking, and she heard one thing, that is, today is the [-]th birthday of the old father of the rich man in the town. .

(End of this chapter)