Alien power now Chapter 12

Su Qinghe bought a large bag of cornmeal at the market all branded into biscuits, there are ten pounds in the package, see the teenager said so, directly handed over a large piece of.



The teenager's confused eyes fell on the corn cakes, became bright, stretched out his hands to accept, hesitated half a moment, also followed the example of her siblings, directly gulped up.



Two vendors dressed as men also brought dry food, at this time also pulled out to eat, the rest of the crowd or closed their eyes, or silently endured, no one like the teenager that nervous to ask others to ask.



After about half an hour, the coach slowly stopped in front of a post, also in the countryside, except for the small flat building and a crooked pine tree, surrounded by no one, desolate and empty.



The food provided in the post was also expensive and the taste was really not complimentary. Only the young man and woman had the luxury of ordering two dishes, while the middle-aged couple and the strong man just had to have porridge with pickled vegetables.



With the friendship of that piece of corn and biscuit, in the subsequent trip, the young man in purple and Su Qinghe obviously got acquainted. After some chatter, Su Qinghe learned the life of the young man, who is simply another self.



The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.



The two of them had a similar life history, and Lu Qian seemed to be touched.



The first time I saw the woman, I was in the middle of a conversation with her parents. That day, the scent of corn from the carriage, if any, was like a torch that suddenly lit up in his darkness, instantly igniting his desire to live, and the words came out without thinking.



After that, Lu Qian apologized to her repeatedly, should not be so reckless to ask for food, when he said this he blushed so much that water almost dripped out.



"I was taught by my father since I was young that if you throw in a peach, you get a plum in return. I don't know what it will be like for my uncle when I get to Yanzhou City, but if you need any help, just come to me."



The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the picture.



The first time I saw the carriage, I lifted the curtain and could see the towering gates of Yanzhou City. The river moat flowed slowly around the ancient and heavy walls, like a green ribbon, gently circling the large city as if it were a child.



As usual, there are soldiers at the city gate to check the road, because the world is peaceful and the Dou Shi Conference is approaching, the entry and exit checks at the city gate are very lenient. The coachman was familiar with the soldiers, and only asked each person where they came from, and then let them go after a cursory eye sweep of the carriage.



After passing through the city gate not long, the carriage stopped, the crowd breathed a long sigh of relief, jumped off the carriage one by one, nodded courtesy and said goodbye, and walked away in twos and threes.



Su Qinghe looked at Lu Qian's thin figure disappearing into the crowd and couldn't help but worry a little, it's always hard to live under the hedge. I hope his uncle can be stronger than his own second uncle's family, there is no aunt like her second aunt that is mean and unfeeling aunt.



The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the website.



There were candy blowers on the side of the road, hot cooking cakes, and foot soldiers sitting in corners drinking bowls of tea. Cold water lychee cream" and other rare things Su Qinghe had never heard of, just listening to the name makes people mouth-watering.



Not to mention the little bun's eyes straight, even Su Qinghe herself felt dazzled.



Occasionally, when she looked up, she could see a gentleman in brocade sitting by the window of the restaurant, chanting poetry, or a musician with a long skirt and a melodious singing voice, whether it was the blooming begonias or the dense fragrance of wine inadvertently wafting from the restaurant, all with a lazy and quiet quality, like the Chang'an she had seen in paintings.



The first thing she did was to find a small inn with a high pennant, and the owner was a middle-aged woman who was still charming. After paying for the room painfully, she entered the room and found it unexpectedly clean and tidy, with a willow table and two round stools in addition to a frame bed.



The young man who led the way explained the benefits of the store formulaically, providing hot water and breakfast for the next day at any time. When they heard that there was hot water, their eyes lit up. Compared to the suburban post where they had been staying for the past few days, this place was a paradise.



The two of them were so happy that they could smell the odor on their bodies. She asked the junior to bring a few buckets of hot water and poured them into a large wooden bucket. Su Qinghe wanted to help Su Tingye scrub up, but she was shoved out with a stern face.



A five year old kid is not talking about the difference between men and women!



Su Qinghe stood sullenly outside the door for half a second before the door creaked open and the little bun came out with wet hair, glancing innocently at her and then at the wooden bucket, signaling: it's your turn.



Su Qinghe took the silk towel from his hand, asked Xiao Er to change the water, removed her clothes and slid into the bucket, revealing only a head. Wrapped in hot water, I couldn't help but let out a long breath. I just feel that every pore in my body is soothed, tiredness is swept away, people from the barrel when they feel much lighter.