Transimigrate To Be A Dog

Osmanthus fragrans has developed a pair of golden eyes over the years. It can be seen from a glance that this man is a rich man. No matter what his purpose is, it is enough to show that the grass still has two brushes. Since Hu Xiaocao promised to give her a good one, she would not stay any longer, so as to save people's time.

After osmanthus leaves, Hu Xiaocao tells his family the identity of Xie San Gongzi.

When Zhang heard that he was the young owner of Renhetang or from the capital, he was a little nervous and didn't know how to entertain him.

"Mother, he hasn't eaten anything yet. We have something to eat in our family. You can cook some for him." Hu Xiaocao finds an excuse to let them go. Seeing that they are careful and afraid of making mistakes, she turns her anger and thanks the third young master.

Mr. Xie touched the bridge of his nose innocently. "Let's see you. I can't get used to the taste of the town, so..."

Zhang was flattered, "it's OK. I'll do it right now. Young master will wait for a moment."

Zhang Shisheng was afraid of starvation, so he quickly peeled off a rabbit killed by a little dog and fried a plate of rabbit meat. When the meat was stuffy, he pulled a handful of wild onion and baked two cakes.

Hu Xiaocao murmured as he added wood to the pot.

"What are you mumbling about? You can hang an oil pot on your mouth. It's our honor that you are willing to come to our house for dinner. Manager Wang is a good man. He is a young boss. Don't talk about it. Go and ask Mr. Xie to wash his hands and eat. We can still manage the meal or two. "Zhang looked at his daughter funny. She didn't know when her daughter became so stingy. If it wasn't for benevolence and harmony hall, she didn't know when her daughter had become so stingy Fair, how can they eat so fast? Even if it's ginseng, they will sell it for a few Liang silver.

Mr. Xie didn't wait for Hu Xiaocao to call him. He smelled the smell and went to the kitchen. He said it was the kitchen. It was just a temporary shed. It was windy all around. It was really hard to stop the smell. Fortunately, they were far away from the village, otherwise the whole village would know that they were eating meat.

"It's delicious."

"Can wild rabbit meat not smell good?" Hu Xiaocao said, "thank you, please wash your hands and eat. It's getting late."

Xie San childe naturally knew her voice over, "thank you."

Zhang's cooking level is not as good as Renhetang's master, but his advantage lies in the freshness of the food. In addition, Mr. Xie's stomach has been hungry all the way to his chest and back. He can smell the smell of rice, so he doesn't care to fight with Hu Xiaocao.

When Wang Kangming found out that his family was not in the shadow of Shaodong, his heart stopped half a beat. He had not been to the capital yet. Did he lose sight of the people? Ten lives are not enough for him.

After an earth shaking search, he finally got a clue when he almost reported to the government. Someone saw a well-dressed childe like he described on the street of the town and followed a little girl with a basket on her back.

A little girl with a basket on her back? Outside the city? Can't it be that the young master went home with Hu Xiaocao because he wanted to eat?

"Xiaowen, you will take me to Hu Xiaocao's house right now." Wang Kangming called Xiaowen the person who sent Hu Xiaocao home last time.

The two of them were in a hurry all the way and finally saw the shadow of Hujia village before sunset.

After eating and drinking, Mr. Xie sat on the doorsill of the Hu family, looking at the winding path and was sad. He was not careful at that time to come out with her. If he went back like this, his legs would be broken.

When has jiaojiao'er in Beijing suffered such a crime? Knowing that Hu Xiaocao's family was so far away from the town, he should have asked Wang Kangming to send a carriage.

"Mr. Xie, you can't walk because of food?" Hu Xiaocao was afraid of leaving this trouble, so he went to the field to ask Hu Yang to go to the town to find Wang Kangming to pick him up. I don't know where Hu Yang went at this time.

"I like to eat quietly." Mr. Xie was in a dilemma, but he didn't admit it. It's hard to tell whether Hu's village can find a carriage or not. She just wanted him to leave early, so she wanted him to come against her.

He always wants wind and rain at home. Hu Xiaocao is a good man. What he dislikes is like no one wants weeds. He would like to draw a line with him all the time.