The princess doesn't talk much

Chapter 48 Calm down!
Seeing this, Lu Banxian sighed: "Oh, there are bones frozen to death on the streets of Zhumen's wine and meat. This An Lucheng is really a wolf-hearted thing." If he can't get it, he will destroy it.

Zhu Xiaopang was stunned for a moment: "You mean... the food was set on fire by the governor of Qingzhou, Mr. An?"

Lu Banxian pouted and didn't answer, but the answer was self-evident.

Who else but him?
As it goes without saying, the weather has been wet and rainy recently, if it hadn't been for the pouring of kerosene, how could it have destroyed three thousand tons of food and grass in one fire.

Throwing oil on fire is a premeditated arson. These people are going to the front line to fight against the enemy in order to defend their home and country. Ordinary people, it is too late to thank them. How could they set fire?
If the enemy army sent people to set fire, then since they can all be mixed into their food and grass camp, why not just set fire to the army camp and burn these strong men to death, wouldn't it be better?

After thinking about it, except for An Lucheng, who was unwilling to be ransacked, no one else had a reason to do such a thing that harmed others and benefited oneself.

"What a bastard!" Zhu Xiaopang scolded angrily.

Seeing Yan Buzhi's pitiful appearance squatting on the ground, both of her little hands were black from grabbing food and grass, Ye Wuming squatted down with some distress, took her hand, and said: "Don't worry, Passing by the next city, we'll go look for food again."

Without saying anything, she looked up at Ye Wuming, with doubts and grievances on her face: "How can he be so bad, this is food, why is it such a waste of food." In the apocalypse she lived in, nothing is harder than living, There is nothing more precious than food and water.

"An Lucheng is not convinced, he can come to seek revenge on me, how can he burn food? Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it either!" He clenched his fists and stood up indignantly.

"What uncle and aunt? What are you talking about?" Zhu Xiaopang said he didn't understand.

Seeing this, Ye Wuming frowned slightly, and after a while, he held up his hands that did not speak, and said, "Go, I will take you back to Qingzhou Mansion and teach him a lesson." He had to vent his anger for him.

Without saying a word, she nodded emphatically, she insisted on hitting An Lucheng's ass to bloom.

But before that, she had to do another thing.

"Little fat, bring a bucket of cold water."

Zhu Xiaopang didn't know what to do, and stood there scratching his head.

Lu Banxian stretched out his hand and patted the back of Zhu Xiaopang's head, and said, "Hurry up and get some water to wash your hands, Second Brother Yan."

Zhu Xiaopang puffed his mouth, and reluctantly went to pour a bucket of cold water.

"Here, here, let's wash it, it's really hypocritical, like a girl." Zhu Xiaopang put down the bucket, took a few steps back, and stood beside Lu Banxian, waiting for the next order.

However, a scene that shocked everyone happened at this moment.

I saw that Yan Buzhi picked up the bucket and poured it directly on himself from head to toe, with a loud splash, everyone almost jumped up in shock.

"Take it!" Ye Wuming reached out and snatched the bucket, but the water had already been emptied.

Lu Banxian also said anxiously: "No, what are you doing? Even if you get angry again, you can't use your body to vent."

Zhu Xiaopang was also stunned: "Brother Yan, didn't he get mad?"

Without saying anything, he touched the cold water on his face, shook his body, took a deep breath and said, "It's okay! I just want... um... to calm down."

calm down?
(End of this chapter)