Shortly after Xiahou An left, the secret whistle lurking here quietly followed.

Xiahou An originally planned to visit Situ Wang Yun, but after looking at the sky, it was already noon.

It was getting late, so I went home.

When I returned to the residence, the yard was quite lively. Apart from Xu Chu and Cao Ang, there were many strange figures.

"Lord, I've found you the refugee you want."

Seeing Xiahou An come back, Xu Chu quickly walked over and reported.

The ragged refugees also looked at each other.

This time, I was extremely surprised.

The man in my impression of the family heads, not to mention the age of sixty or seventy, must start at least thirty. The young man in front of me is probably not as good as the title, and at most he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He is so young.

Xiahou An saw that these refugees were very different from the weakness he remembered. They were both strong and tall. They probably found this group of people after Xu Chu's careful selection.

"Call the lord!"

Xu Chu turned around and shouted at the refugees.

The twelve refugees shouted together: "Lord!"

Xiahou An nodded slightly and asked each other.

The man in the lead replied, "My name is Pu Tao, this year's 35."

"Grape? This name is quite interesting."

Xiahou An nodded with a smile, but the grapes of this era are not cheap. They are treasures for tribute from the Western Regions and are never eaten by ordinary families in their entire lives.

When he walked to the next one, the next refugee replied: "Lord, my name is Chen Qingqian, twenty-seven!"

"Have you read a book?"

Xiahou An looked and asked.

Ordinary people can't give such a connotational name.

Chen Qingqian nodded.

His ancestors were local officials. A few years ago, their families were in trouble, and the Yellow Turbans were in chaos. The county houses were burned to death and forced to become refugees and migrate everywhere.

"Lord, my name is Xu Heitan, this year's seventeen."

When I saw Xiahou An coming, the shorter and darker young man quietly tiptoed and raised his chest, trying to make himself look burly as much as possible.

Xiahou An was stunned for a moment, and the child got the right time.

But, you have all your sexy beards, are you sure you are only seventeen?

It's so manly!

After asking the twelve refugees one after another, Xiahou An probably had a preliminary impression in his heart.

Overall, I am quite satisfied.

Just as he was about to say something, a beautiful figure rushed out of the inner room. She was wearing a very conspicuous little red leather boots, a short purple cloud shirt, an almond-eyed oval face, and a light green ribbon with a high ponytail, bathing in the sun.

When she looked around and locked on Xiahou An, she smiled happily, revealing two small tiger teeth, and a small dimples whirlpool whirlpool on her cheeks.

It's the taste of youth!

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Xiahou An looked back at Xu Chu in disbelief, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, almost bursting into tears.

Zhongkang, you understand me!

Xu Hanhan actually knew that he had found a warm bed girl for me, and finally he didn't love you in vain!

I promise, I will never call you a silly again!

Xiahou An opened his arms and prepared to welcome the girl running towards him.

The girl actually crashed into Xiahou An's arms and hugged him.

The girl's body is so soft!

Xiahou An hugged the girl in his arms, and felt a surge in his heart, wishing he could immediately whistle to the sky: This is the correct way for time travelers to open it!

The girl in her arms raised her head slightly and shouted: "Brother Boyang!"

Xiahou An petrochemical site.

"What did you call me?"

"Brother!"

"You call it again."

"Brother!"

Xiahou An retracted his hand like an electric shock, took two steps back, and re-examined the girl in front of him.

In my memory, the original owner was an orphan, his parents died early and had no sister at all. There were many women in the Xiahou family, but they looked down on Xiahou An, who was born in the neighboring family.

So, where did this girl come out?

I can't recall that Xiahou An asked Xu Chu in a low voice, in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Zhongkang, who is this girl?"

Xu Chu replied that he was the daughter of the butcher Qin.

"What are Qin Shao's daughters doing here!"

Xiahou An didn't say well.

During the meal, he heard Qin Shao mention that he had a son and a daughter, with his daughter following him, and his son was studying in his hometown.

"The butcher Qin said that it was given to the lord as a maid."

Xu Chu honestly talked about the scene when he met Qin Shao at the market today.

After hearing this, Xiahou An immediately spat: Damn Qin Shao, I'm taking advantage of me again!

Before, Xiahou An always called Qin Shao a brother Qin. Now that his daughter and brother called him like this, does not mean that Xiahou An is shorter than his seniority!

The girl in front of me suddenly stopped smelling!

As for what it said about being a maid, Xu Chu took it seriously.

Xiahou An knew with his toes that if he really treated Qin Muke as a maid, he would probably be able to come to the door with a pig-killing knife that day.

"How did your father tell you?"

Xiahou An asked in the tone of an elder.

Qin Muke blinked his eyes, and his black and shiny eyes were filled with strong longing and expectation: "Dad said, brother, the food you cooked is so delicious, it is even more delicious than the pastries in Guiyunfang. I will go back if I get tired of it."

Go back if you're tired of eating...

Xiahou'an is full of black lines, and Qin Shao is so damn good at it, he doesn't do anything human resources!

Then he educated Qin Muke in public: "I am the same generation as your father, how can I call my brother? Do you hear me calling my uncle in the future?"

"But you don't seem to be big."

Qin Mu was puzzled. In her impression, the uncles in the clan were all people with beards.

Not big?

Xiahou An raised his eyebrows, feeling insulted, and was very powerful as a sword. However, considering the bad influence, he gave up for the time being and said, "If you don't call, you'll drive you out!"

Qin Muke said it was impossible!

However, this kind of iron-mindedness disappeared after trying Xiahou An's cooking skills.

When eating, due to the large number of people, Xiahou An chose to cook a large pot of rice, which was convenient and fast. Although the taste was a little worse, it must be OK.

However, for the newly joined nurses, this is more than just a lunch.

The lord personally cooked and greeted them. What a kindness!

Everyone was grateful.

In this era of distinct classes, Xiahou An, as a time traveler, actually finds it difficult to understand their mood.

On the other hand, he followed Xiahou An's secret whistle from the Tingwei Prison. After arriving outside the yard, he eavesdropped on the wall for a while before leaving here quietly.

After leaving, he reported the matter to his superiors.

The superior went to the Prime Minister's Office again and found Li Ru who was handling the information.

When Li Ru heard this, he frowned slightly.

He had only heard of the name Xiahou An last night. It is said that he had cooked a bowl of food called wontons, which won the favor of the Grand Master and had to enjoy a plate of golden cakes.

However, Li Ru did not care at that time. In his opinion, relying on this kind of opportunistic means was not enough to achieve the climate.

Who would have thought that this kid would be involved with Huangfu Song today.

"Sir, do you need to arrest the person and be investigated strictly?" the superior who was secretly whistled asked tentatively.

Li Ru waved his hand and signaled not to alert the enemy, and to find someone to keep an eye on him first.
Chapter completed!