Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

"We told you today that we won't dig wild vegetables, and the people of Hengyang City don't have to eat wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger. Believe it or not!" Chu Ze pointed at him. If you dare to say that you don't believe it, I will fight you to the death. mean.

If it had been anyone else, Chu Ze might have been really frightened.

But the person standing in front of him was Li Xing.

Will the rebellious Li Xing be afraid of him?

Unless he was his enemy, Li Xing wouldn't be afraid of him.

Li Xing shrugged calmly: "Then tell me where this food comes from."

"It's almost midnight, and it will be tomorrow soon. Have you figured out where to get so much food?"

Li Xing looked up at the sky and stabbed Chu Ze in the heart without hesitation.

Chu Ze covered his heart, unable to fight back after being poked by Li Xing.

He is not a god, where can he get so much food?

Chu Ze turned around with a troubled face and continued to lie on the city wall, looking at the official road outside the city, his eyes unblinking, for fear of missing something.

Seeing him like this, Li Xing shook his head and walked to the city wall to wait with him.

At this time, Hengyang City had fallen into a deep sleep.

There was silence.

Time passed little by little, and Chu Ze's heart sank.

"It's dawn." Li Xing looked at the white fish belly on the horizon and said softly, "It will be time to cook in a while, and the scribe will probably come to see you soon."

This time, Li Xing's tone was not as gloating as before.

Looking at Chu Ze, he looked worried.

Chu Ze didn't answer.

He didn't know what to do.

There was no food and no letters.

Do you really want to dig wild vegetables?

Chu Ze turned his head and looked at Li Xing from head to toe several times, and then gritted his teeth and said, "It's you who yells about digging wild vegetables every day."

Well now, I really want to dig wild vegetables.

Chu Ze rolled his eyes fiercely.

Li Xing was angered: "..."

Can you blame him?

Why didn't Ming Dynasty save food?

"Just be satisfied. At least I gave you a feasible idea." Li Xing immediately rushed back and even showed his merit by saying, "While they have time to eat wild vegetables, you can also think about it." How to get food."

Chu Ze suddenly stopped.

He looked at Guandao again.

At this time, the scribe arrived.

He didn't say anything, just stood behind Chu Ze, looking at him dimly.

The resentment is as big as a ghost.

It gave Chu Ze goosebumps.

"Come on, come on, don't look at it, I'm just a slap in the face. There is no food today." When he said the last sentence, Chu Ze's tone suddenly dropped, revealing a hint of frustration.

The scribe had expected it.

When no food was delivered last night, he knew there was no food.

"We came here to ask what we should do for breakfast today." At this point, the scribe also noticed Li Xing and, like Chu Ze, glared at Li Xing angrily.

Li Xing: "..."

What, you blame him?

It's not like he withheld food and refused to distribute it, so why should we blame him?

Li Xing arrived home speechless.

Chu Ze sighed, turned around and walked downstairs: "What should I do? Didn't Master Li already tell me what to do?"

He took a few steps forward and found that the two people had not followed him. He turned around and shouted: "What are you doing standing still? Find a few people who are familiar with the local area and ask them to take us to dig wild vegetables."

Scribe: "...Sigh."

Li Xing shrugged. Watching Chu Ze's leaving figure, Li Xing glanced towards the official road inadvertently.

Just at this glance, Li Xing's departure suddenly stopped.

Did he see it wrong?

Li Xing turned around and lay down on the city wall, looking into the distance with wide eyes.

Then, the smile on his face couldn't stop rising.

He shouted excitedly: "Chu Ze, Chu Ze, don't leave, come and come and see what that is!"

Chuze's stairs are halfway down.

Hearing Li Xing's shout, he immediately stopped.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and he immediately ran upstairs.

The scribe felt a gust of wind blowing around him. When he looked again, Chu Ze had already returned to the city wall.

Like Li Xing, he lay on the city wall and tried his best to stretch his upper body out.

I seem to be looking at something...

It can't be food, right?

The scribe realized it later and ran up quickly.

They ran to the city wall and looked forward along the official road. At the end of the official road, they saw a team approaching in their direction.

In front of the team, there is a big flag - left!

"Is it Zuo Ying?" Li Xing asked.

His only impression of the Zuo family was Zuo Ying. When he saw this flag, the first thing he thought of was Zuo Ying.

Chu Ze's mouth was grinning to the back of his head at this time.

When he heard Li Xing's question, he patted Li Xing's shoulder and corrected him: "It's not Zuo Ying, it's Zuo Ying's father!" Zuo Ying is still abroad and he doesn't know if he's back, so it's impossible for him to appear here.

Chu Ze turned around and ran down the tower.

The scribe didn't care whether it was Zuo Ying or Zuo Gai. He only knew that they had food to eat and no longer had to dig wild vegetables.

Seeing the team approaching, Chu Ze and the other three rushed downstairs.

Within a moment, Zuo Chong's figure appeared in front of Chu Ze.

Seeing Chu Ze, a trace of surprise flashed across Zuo Chong's face, and he immediately laughed heartily: "Why is King Jiaping so polite and specially welcomes us at the city gate? Oh, you are so polite." Zuo Chong jumped down from the carriage, Walked towards Chu Ze.

Chu Ze also ran towards him quickly.

Then, it quickly passed by him.

Zuo Chong, who was about to say a few words to Chu Zehan: "...?"

Aren't you here to greet him?

He looked behind him.

I saw Chu Ze not squinting as he headed straight for the cart containing supplies.

The corner of Zuo Chong's mouth twitched, and the sentimental smile on his face suddenly collapsed.

It was really not the place to greet him.

He said why is this guy so polite? It's all because he thinks too much.

If I had known this kid was so heartless, he shouldn't have come here.

Zuo Chong crossed his arms and sulked.

Chu Ze had no reaction and focused on the supplies.

He opened a bag and looked at the bright white grain inside. He was so happy that he turned to the scribe and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take the pot away."

With this food, they don't have to dig wild vegetables.

Okay, okay, what a great time to come.

Chu Ze turned around and saw Zuo Chong's unhappy face, and then he remembered him.

"Thank you for your hard work this time, Master Zuo. Don't worry, we won't let you suffer." Chu Ze walked up to Zuo Chong.

Zuo Chong rolled his eyes in disgust.

"For three days in total, we collected food for you and delivered it to you. Are we doing it for the benefit?" Zuo Chong stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of Chu Ze's eyes unhappily.

Chu Ze said decisively: "Okay, you don't want this, so we won't recommend you to the emperor as an imperial merchant."

"Hey, don't." Zuo Chong suddenly became anxious. He quickly grabbed Chu Ze's wrist and smiled kindly. "After all, we have put in a lot of effort and spent a lot of money. If you don't express your gratitude, we will pass on When you go out, don't let others say that you, King Jiaping, are stingy?" (End of Chapter)