After receiving the news that there was a boat in Shuanggou, Yang He felt relieved and entered the hall. Kang Youyin presented tea. He hurriedly started with a group of shallow men, made various kinds of baked buns, beat them, and cooked the famous Yellow River carp soup, warmly greeting guests.

The food is fragrant and the heat is filled with steam. Although it is a simple meal, this normal food is extremely attractive to everyone.

Yang He sat waiting for food, and he sighed in his heart, how long has it been since he had a good meal?

This kind of home-cooked meal is better than the delicacies for him at this time.

Zhang Chugong and others accompanied Yang He in the hall, but Han Daxia went outside the shop to wait, while looking at the official road.

Looking from the dike, the situation on the other side of the official road is vivid in my mind.

Suddenly his face changed and he hurriedly entered.

"My husband, there is a carriage coming from the west, with seven or eight vehicles and more than thirty riders."

Yang He suddenly stood up, took out a ingot of silver and put it down, about ten taels.

He bowed and said, "I've been so worried, thank you here."

The nine of them rushed out of Qianpu, and Yanghe got on horses and left in a hurry.

Kang Youyin chased after him, holding the silver in his hand and said blankly: "The food is ready."

All the men looked at the official road, and Kang Youyin sighed, "As such a kind scholar, don't have anything to do."

Lao Bainiu: The second batch of supporting roles has been selected. Please read the chapter related to the work.
Chapter completed!