"It's okay, goat's milk can be made of it!" Now this wilderness, let's feed this little guy first!

"Put a few pounds of venison to these brothers, and then add some rice wine. You have to make this little guy's food now!"

"I understand!" The store owner counted the number of people and calculated the amount of food. He became more and more happy and nodded and said.

"Langjun, it's getting darker, so I can only find a place to live!" This time, Li Xin received permission and was at the same table as Li Langjun. He was not happy, but was a little worried.

“There are too many poisonous insects and evil things in the wild…”

"Qilang, I have emphasized many times that you must put your heart in favor and not act recklessly. It would be in accordance with the law of nature when you act like this!" While coaxing the crying little guy, Li Jiaheng glanced at Li Xin and scolded him.

As soon as he heard what he meant, Li Jia understood that this guy wanted to occupy this tavern like an inn, but naturally there were no more than ten people in this small place, and the shop owner and his group would be driven away.

There are so many wild animals in this wilderness, and life is not a lie.

Such behavior is too domineering.

Li Xinnai's family gave birth to a son. He has been smart since childhood, but he used all means and had a weak life. Although Li Jia was a little disliked, he thought that he was still loyal, accompanied him for a long time, and was quick to do things, so he was quite close to him.

"My husband misunderstood. I think that although this place is small, there should be two rooms in the guest room. Although the hall is narrow, there are still several wooden tables, only a few beds of bedding. I think brothers can spend the night together!"

When Li Xin heard that the husband was displeased, he turned his eyes and complained while looking around, thinking of a new idea.

"This is reasonable!"

At this time, the pottery bowl containing goat's milk was presented by the store, but how to feed it became a problem again, and Li Langjun was a little frowning.

"Mr. Lang, let me try it!" As if I smelled the smell of milk, the little guy started to make noise with his hands, opened his black and white eyes, and looked at the milky white goat milk with his eyes, which was very pitiful.

The shop picked up the little guy, took out a chopstick, ordered some goat milk, and then gently placed it to the little guy's mouth, and she couldn't wait to suck it.

Seeing this, Li Jia followed suit and repeated it again and again. Within a quarter of an hour, a bowl of goat milk was consumed. After a while, the little guy smiled at Li Jia, stopped crying, and fell asleep quietly.

"Langjun, this best mutton is a goat from the deep mountains. It tastes delicious and very vigorous." Soon, the best mutton was put on, and there were a lot of Lingnan spices, and the smell made people feel enlarged.

Putting the little guy in a basket made by vines, Li Jia and others had a meal smoothly, and then discussed with the store, spent money and stayed all night. The next day, the group left in a hurry.

Looking at Li Langjun and others leaving, the store touched the bulging wallet, and the whole face was filled with smiles. When will this day last for a long time?

At noon, Li Jia and others saw the Yongzhou city wall.

Yongzhou City is very tall. In order to defend against the barbarians and the fashionable and docile Jiaozhi, the city is more than two meters high and nearly seven meters high. In addition, the moat that is nearly meter deep is already considered as high as a city and deep, and for the south, it is as solid as a city.

Of course, all cities are guarded by people. People are uneven in their hearts, and even the tall city walls are useless.

"Open it quickly-"

"What are you going to be dazed? Sanwen--"

"You farmer, hurry up..."

Before the city gate was approaching, a noise came to us, mixed with various dialects, and the air was filled with sweat and various breaths, waiting for the old cow to shake its tail impatiently.

The compacted dirt road cannot be trampled like this, with dust and potholes everywhere, and the horses under their crotch are cautious, for fear of spraining their hooves.

The crying of children, the crying of chickens and sheep, the sighs of the old man, and the crisp and tender sound of the young lady who just left the house formed an ancient musical song, which was full of charming life.

Of course, Li Jia felt that if she had Zhang Zeduan's pen power, her picture of entering the city in Qingming Festival would definitely be very beautiful.

After all, the Qingming Festival has just passed, and the smell of paper money burning in the air has not yet dissipated.

It is rare that the weather is beautiful, and it takes a sunny day. In addition, when Li Jia is interested in admiring such ancient scenes, his pace slowly stopped.

It seemed that because of the arrival of Yongzhou City, the little guy stopped crying. Instead, he opened his beautiful eyes and kept exploring, full of curiosity.

"Huh--" Qian Shi, who was counting money, suddenly saw Li Langjun who was rising high. He was shocked and took a photo of the young constable who was checking the pedestrian. He immediately had a flattering smile on his face and walked away quickly.

"Yane, you are back!" Qian Shi smiled and bowed his head and greeted him with a bow. He took the reins of the horse very casually, and did not mind the worldly eyes, and led the horse like a groom.

The word "Yane" was transformed from the personal soldiers of the Jiedushi Yanei. Since the people who entered the Yanei are the relatives and nobles of the Jiedushi, they are elite and brave. The Jiedushi usually lets his heirs lead the Yanei, so they use Yanei instead to refer to it and gradually become Yanei.

However, given the stigma of Gao Yanei more than a hundred years later, the word Yanei was derogated, and Li Jia always sounded so fucked.

"Let the group of sects get out of the way. Haven't you seen Yanei return to the city? There is no strength at all." Before Li Jia could say anything, Qian Shi immediately kicked the ignorant little detective, showing a fierce look, scolding him, and not forgetting to turn around and smile at Li Jia.

The young constable was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes, and had never suffered much. He was tender and kicked his thigh. He rubbed it helplessly, with a look of grievance on his face.

"Young people just came and were ignorant, so the yamen would forgive me."

"Nothing happened!" The young constable acted very quickly, and the team entering the city became straight in an instant. A passage appeared at the city gate. Li Jia looked at the young constable's back and smiled.

"This little guy is called Zhang Wu. Old Zhang was in poor health a while ago and was recuperating at home, so he asked his son to come and take care of him. Do you think it's appropriate?"

Qian Shi held the horse, and a searching smile appeared on his rough face, and asked softly.

"This is what I mean. I'll ask him to come to the mansion tomorrow to receive a summoning money!" This tradition of father and son is difficult to change in a short time, so I can only let it go.

"That's right, thank you for your kindness. Why don't you thank you for your kindness?" The headmaster Qian nodded happily, and then kicked the ignorant little detective again.

"Thank you for your gift--" The young detective looked at the largest Yanei in Yongzhou curiously, and quickly bent down and thanked respectfully.

Looking at the young Yanei entering the city with a hug, the young constable shook his head with envy, his eyes shining.

One day a few years ago, a young yanei paraded the streets and saw the city's constables bullying the market, and he couldn't help but give him a lesson.

When he saw that the constable was in trouble, dozens of people were in charge of thousands of cities and secretly gave instructions. Every constable who could come to the month of the month would command the mansion to receive five stagnant of money to subsidize the household income, and the captain would double the head.

As a result, in the Yongzhou city of Da'an, the merchants became more and more prosperous. The ignorant people praised the governor's merits, but those with a little knowledge understood that this was the work of the Li family.

However, when Zhang Wu thought of getting more than five stakes of money every month, he felt warm and could get a few more rheumatism medicines for his father.

"Now, my father has to suffer less!" Thinking of his father's cry of pain, Zhang Wu felt a sense of gratitude for the very famous Li Yanei.
Chapter completed!