casserole lady

Chapter 20 Peanuts in the Vole Hole (3)
Fang Lu never had any objection to Qin Zheng, so he nodded immediately and said, "Okay."

Their idea was very good, but when they got near the entrance of the town, they realized that there were only a few porridge shops, and a group of people crowded around and robbed them. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. It was their turn!
Qin Zheng frowned: "I can't die because of a bowl of porridge, that's all." As he said that, he was about to walk back.

Fang Lu insisted, "Don't worry, I'll bring you a bowl."

The two were talking when they heard a commotion from the crowd.It turns out that No. 20 No. [-] housekeeper is old, but married a delicate and beautiful lady.This delicate and beautiful lady is not only the first-class fairy beauty in the world, but also has a very kind heart. Now she is coming to the porridge shop to share porridge with everyone.

Qin Zheng twitched his eyebrows, Fang Lu nodded and said, "Go get a bowl, and take a look at the world's first-class celestial beauties."

Fang Lu said: "Okay."

At this moment, the two people on the side began to discuss again, and one of them said: "Do you know who this Mrs. 26 is, but there is a history."

Another person said: "I don't know, you tell it quickly, don't sell the lawsuit!" The other people at the side couldn't get the porridge because they were disappointed. Hearing this, they all urged that person to gossip.

Although gossip is not as good as porridge, but listening to it can also forget a little hunger.

The man began to shake his head and talk: "You know Lu Pengfei, the great general of our Great Yan Kingdom, right?"

Everyone nodded: "I know."

The man said: "Actually, this No. 20 sixth lady has something to do with our general!"

Hearing this, Qin Zheng suddenly noticed that Fang Lu's expression on the opposite side suddenly changed.

She frowned.

The man continued to talk: "General Lu has eight sons, all of whom are proficient in literature and martial arts, the youngest of them is called Lu Fang, you all know that?"

The others couldn't help but nodded and said: "Who doesn't know him? According to legend, he went to the battlefield at the age of 13, with a white robe and a white horse, and a three-foot silver spear. Ten times, no defeat!"

The person nodded and said: "That's right, that's this one! I heard that this No. 20 sixth lady was originally the unmarried wife of this white-robed general, Miss Xia. It's just that the Lu family After being convicted of treason, all members of the Lu family were beheaded, and the poor Miss Xia was lonely, so she married this chivalrous and benevolent No. 20 housekeeper!"

Everyone came to a sudden: "So that's the case. If you say that, it's really a good story!" They said this, but what they thought in their hearts was that it's a pity that the white hair matches the beauty, and a pear tree overwhelms the crabapple.

At this time, Fang Lu's eyes were as indifferent as if he had passed away, and his fingertips holding the porcelain bowl were trembling slightly.And the idlers at the side were still gossiping about the unlucky Lu family, saying that none of the hundreds of members of the Lu family escaped, and all of them died.

Qin Zheng moved his lips, and finally said with difficulty: "Forget it, I don't like that porridge either, let's—"

Before she finished speaking, Fang Lu said, "No need, I'll get it for you right now." His eyes were as deep as the sea, making it difficult to see clearly, and his voice, without any emotion, was like a stone. It is generally emitted when rubbing against a stone.

Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded and said: "Okay." After finishing speaking, she added: "There are too many people, so be careful."

Holding the broken porcelain bowl, Fang Lu turned his head and walked towards the crowd. There were too many people, crowded and jostled, and he moved forward skillfully while jostling.

Qin Zheng stared at his back, only to see that he was still wearing the ragged padded jacket and the colorless prison clothes, the straw sandals that were almost rotten under his feet, and his hair was disheveled.

(End of this chapter)