After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 27 Fishing
"Why did you wake up? Go to sleep, there is no need for Madam to keep watch."

Wen Chengyun's voice suddenly appeared behind him, and Cheng Weiyao paused, thanking herself for being cautious enough, and subconsciously took a cover when she took the item.

She turned around slowly, yawned, and replied with sleepy eyes: "I'm a little hungry, and I want to find something to eat, but it's already midnight, so forget it, husband, go to sleep, and I'll replace it with yours."

Wen Chengyun didn't shirk too much, followed Cheng Weiyao's wishes and closed his eyes to rest, but his ears were always alert to the movement around him.

Cheng Weiyao glanced at the man who was sleeping next to him, bent the corners of her mouth helplessly, and then entered the QQ farm as soon as she moved her consciousness. Since Wen Chengyun was guarding her, she couldn't waste time. The farm is obviously a growing golden finger, which must be developed stand up!

When the next day was just dawn, the officers and soldiers had already got up, yelling at the crowd to hurry, and the crowd reluctantly started to leave, and there were complaints all the way.

"Master official, how many days is it? Why did you leave so early today..."

Some people walked behind to protest, while others directly asked why.

"Why are you yawning all over the sky, cheering up. Didn't your memory grow after staying in the wild yesterday? Don't you need to make up for the lost steps?"

Wang Gang frowned and led all the officials to urge everyone to move forward. The rush was one reason, but the most fundamental reason was that the brothers were hungry when they woke up early in the morning.

After a short walk, it is a resting place. If you can eat big fish and meat, why should you follow this group of exiles to eat some dry food and pancakes?

Amidst the stern reprimands from the officials, everyone quickly rushed to the resting place.

The small inn at the resting place opened very early, and the freshly baked big meat buns smelt thousands of miles away, attracting all the gluttons.

"Boss, four cages of steamed stuffed buns, you want meat stuffing, and three cages of dumplings, do you have roast chicken, two..."

The yamen servants shouted as soon as they entered the inn, completely ignoring the exhausted exiles behind them.

"Gentlemen, please... the little one will give you a reminder for the cook..."

The waiter in the inn was still squinting his eyes and dozed off, but was startled by the sound of Wang Gang and others slapping the table, and hurried forward.

Where did the cook get the roast chicken? The waiter in the inn was sweating for the cook. After all, these officials don't look like good stubble...

"My lords, I'm really sorry, the cook is lazy, he got up late, and the buns and dumplings have to wait for a while. As for the roast chicken, I'm already cooking it. I'm sure it will be served to the men..."

When the waiter ran around and came back from the kitchen, he had a large plate of peanuts and side dishes in his hand. He nodded and bowed and apologized to the officials.

"What kind of lazy donkey? It's too late to make buns and dumplings!"

The officials yelled a few words, and reluctantly forgave the cook for the sake of sending a lot of side dishes.

The people got up early and didn't even have time to eat breakfast. They were already so hungry that their chests were stuck to their backs. Seeing that the officials ordered their meals, they quickly took out their money and wanted to order some food.

"No, guest officer, it's not that I don't open the door to do business. I'm really too busy, so I can just let the old men eat."

The waiter in the inn is also greedy when he looks at the copper coins and jewelry, but in front of Xiaoming, it is important to serve the good officials, after all, the shining saber at the waist does not have eyes...

They couldn't buy food after spending money, and everyone watched the officials and servants eat and drink spicy food at a table, and then looked down at the dry food pancakes in their hands, feeling depressed in their hearts.

"I still have a little food here, share it with my younger brothers and sisters, and take care of outsiders if I have more..."

Cheng Weiyao could understand the sense of gap in the crowd, she sat down with the basket on her shoulders, and lifted the cloth on the basket.

After one night, the fresh food and wild fruits that were originally in the farm looked a bit like stock. In order not to be suspected by everyone, Cheng Weiyao didn't take out a lot of them.

After the official servants' meals were ready, the waiter in the inn's mind became alive again, obviously still thinking about the financial resources that everyone showed just now, but before he could open his mouth, this idea was stillborn.

"Okay, brothers, let's get ready to go on the road after eating and drinking. The mountains are high and the road is far away. Xiaoer packs something to eat and goes on the road."

Wang Gang took the lead and stood up after hiccupping. He didn't intend to let these exiled prisoners eat good food and meat. Prisoners must have the consciousness of prisoners!

Everyone stood up quickly. Although they got a little bit of Cheng Weiyao's food to express their comfort, it was still different from fish.

Rather than staying here and smelling the aroma of leftovers, it is better to hurry on the road honestly...

When passing the river, everyone rested again, while the men were yelled at by the officials to repair the stone bridge.

The female relatives breathed a sigh of relief, at least they didn't deliberately take a detour to cross the river, so they rested here and there by the river.

Cheng Weiyao looked at the river surface and narrowed her eyes slightly. She seemed to see a shadow of a fish, but she was not sure, so take another look...

"When I was in the palace, I heard my husband say that if the water is clear, there will be no fish. There must be fish in this river..."

Wen Chengming is smart, as if he saw Cheng Weiyao's thoughts, he took the initiative to come over and looked at the river with affirmative expression.

Cheng Weiyao was amused by the children's words, which literally means that the water is too clear, and the fish cannot live, but Wen Chengming's understanding also makes sense.

"But if there are fish, I can't see them at all. I think the water is muddy, not like there are fish. All the fish in my house can be seen at a glance..."

A child from her natal family ran over to join the debate with a suspicious expression on her face.

Most of the fish at home are for viewing, and the main thing is a beautiful fish with clear water. Cheng Weiyao did not expect that this group of children are young, but their heads turn quickly.

"There are no fish in this river. If there are fish, you can catch them and let me see?"

"Youyu, Mr. is a great Confucian in the palace, he has taught many people!"

A few half-year-old children held their own opinions, and they were about to quarrel with each other.

"Has Cheng Ming ever fished? My sister-in-law took you fishing, and you will gain true knowledge through practice..."

Cheng Weiyao walked over and stood among the children, ending the debate.

Most of the children of this age are at the age of enlightenment, and they may have been in school before they were exiled. Obviously, they have never experienced the joy of fishing.

The children cheered and successfully attracted the attention of the officials. They laughed leisurely while instructing the men to work hard.

"It's so ridiculous, why do you take a group of little ones to fish? Branches?"

(End of this chapter)