There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 45 If you are willing to obey me

Mrs. Qin was not worried about bringing a young girl with her, but her brothers said that this little girl was very good at dealing with wild boars and could kill a wild boar with one knife, so she had no choice but to call her.

After all, they suffered a huge loss in Ye Boar Mountain at that time, and the goods transported this time were extraordinary. If there was a strong help, it would definitely be a lot easier.

Song Rutang didn't expect that she would be favored for this matter, so she instinctively refused.

After all, it was at the critical moment that she defeated the wild boar with a powerful hypnotic potion. If there were a few more, she really couldn't resist it.

And just when she was about to refuse, the voices of Mrs. Qin and the system sounded at the same time:
"1000 taels."

[Congratulations on activating the mission: Defeat the Wild Boar
Complete the mission to activate the recipe "Braised Pork Trotters"

Each time you defeat a boar, you will receive one thousand points. 】

Song Rutang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Where is this wild boar?This is the naked score!
Immediately, I checked the mall first, rummaged through the weapons column for a long time, and finally found the right one.

[Powerful anesthetic aerosol: 500 points each]

After taking a look at the introduction of the potion, I found that the effective range of this powerful anesthetic aerosol is within ten meters, and it is immune to her own body. The potion can completely defeat the wild boar.

Just in case, Song Rutang looked for defensive equipment again, and saw that they were also sold in the mall, so he was completely relieved.

Calculated this way, it’s not a loss. You can still make a small profit anyway. Song Rutang agreed:
"This matter is all mine, but I don't know when to leave?"

Mrs. Qin thought for a while and said:
"On the fifth day of next month, there is still some time before now, so you don't have to be impatient. I will inform you in advance then."

"There are still eighteen days to go."

Song Rutang thought for a while and remembered what happened to Qin Yuming. She felt that if it continued like this, let alone selling kebabs, if one day Qin Yuming fell in love and had a serious quarrel with Mrs. Qin, he would abandon the shop in anger and leave. If nothing else, then she will have to pay back the 200 taels when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Song Rutang considered the words and reminded Mrs. Qin secretly:
"I wonder what Madam's plans are for this restaurant? Mr. Qin seems to have no intention of running it since he is out escorting all day long. Without a reliable shopkeeper, it will be difficult to run it for a long time."

Afraid of Mrs. Qin misunderstanding, Song Rutang explained again:
"Since I sell the recipes, I naturally hope that the restaurant's business will be prosperous, and I have no intention of competing for it."

Mrs. Qin didn't think so, and seemed to roll her eyes a few times:
"That child has a very bad temper. I have already proposed to the girl's family and the engagement has been finalized. If he doesn't care about this shop, how will he support the girl's family in the future? You all leave him alone and tell him to calm down. You’ll be able to figure it out on your own later.”

Song Rutang didn't expect that the plot would go like this. She had thought it was some evil mother-in-law trying to prevent her daughter-in-law from marrying into a wealthy family, but she didn't expect it to be her who had made the matter complicated.

Thinking about it, Qin Yuming is weak, doesn't know any martial arts, and can't walk long distances. After all, traveling far away is just the ending of a love story, but it will never be the beginning of two people staying together.

After sighing, Mrs. Qin stuffed Song Rutang's hand with a tael of silver:
"The money your mother gave me to buy clothes, I don't know why I told you two tomorrow, but you both misunderstood.

My original intention was that we would need to disguise ourselves on the road. I told Ming'er to give you the materials. If you are willing to accept it, I will accept it. If not, it will not be too late to return it. "

After hearing this, Song Rutang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.It seems that Qin Yuming's understanding is relatively better, not as explosive as his original words.

While the two were talking, Yang Songlan walked out with a waistcoat in her hand, and came over to put it on Song Rutang's shoulders. At the same time, she stared at Mrs. Qin warily with eager eyes.

Song Rutang couldn't laugh or cry, and said goodbye to Mrs. Qin. On the way back to Ruyue Inn, she explained to Yang Songlan:
"Mom, don't be afraid. I just asked Mrs. Qin and found out that we all got it wrong. She turned out to be..."

Just as he was about to explain, Song Rutang suddenly hesitated for a few seconds, and then changed his words:
"Originally, she wanted to take me to check out the restaurants in Quyang County. It is said that there are many restaurants and restaurants there, including many masters of cooking. Mrs. Qin thought that if she could take me there to learn the skills, she could steal some back and improve them. good."

This excuse was improvised and very lame, but Yang Songlan believed it without even thinking about it, and said worriedly:
"Then when will you go? Mother will be worried after all if you go to such a far place alone."

Song Rutang really didn't want to take anyone with him this time. There were too many people and it was a dart. Although Mrs. Qin didn't say it clearly, the things transported this time must be extremely important. Otherwise, Mrs. Qin wouldn't have come up with 1000 taels. Ask her to come along.

Since it was important, there must be many dangers on the road that ordinary people would not encounter. Song Rutang was not a saint, but she also thought that it would be extremely difficult for a group of people to protect the goods and then protect her.

In this case, even for her own safety, there is no need for one more person.

After coaxing Yang Songlan, she went back to her room and turned off the lights, and Song Rutang was finally at peace.

After coming to Anping County for so long these days, she still has the 200 taels of silver in her hand, and she has already recorded 30 taels of silver in her account.

If you earn another hundred and eleven taels in the future, the 200 taels will be paid off. If you earn more in the future, you will be able to get dividends again.

No matter whether it's gray or white, Song Rutang decided to go to the shop to buy some facial oil when she had some free time.

After being roasted by the fire for so many days, her face was already red and dry. If she didn't take care of it, she might have a vicissitudes of life at such a young age.

This body is that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, so naturally she loves beauty at that age. Song Rutang lives in this body, so naturally she also has some love for beauty.

She made up her mind to buy facial cream, but Song Rutang still couldn't fall asleep. She tossed and turned and still couldn't sleep. Finally, she gave up and got up and sat by the window, looking at the sky outside.

The stars in the sky were shining brightly, and it had been a long time since I had seen such a beautiful night.

It seems that everything is slowly getting better.

Song Rutang held her chin up and looked at the stars. After brewing for a long time, she finally felt a little sleepy. She was about to get up and go to bed when she heard a "squeak" coming from the door.

Someone pried the key at the door, opened the door gently, and felt the shackles at the door. He reached in and grabbed the broom that was about to fall to the ground and made a sound. He slowly leaned it against the wall and crept in.

Song Rutang was thankful that he had insomnia, otherwise he would not have been able to find the thief.

Moving quietly to the head of the bed, Song Rutang took out a dagger from under the pillow. Song Rutang used the curtain to block his figure, waiting for the thief to approach.

(End of this chapter)