Chapter 154 The young boy

Chapter 154 The young boy
unacceptable!

It smells so good, how can I sleep?

Someone suddenly sat up and said fiercely, "No, when I rest today, I must find something that the young master of the Baijiabao caravan is interested in."

At that time, he would exchange them for a few oil cakes and eat two, no, three at a time.

Lu Xiaohao knew that they would not stop to cook at noon, so he did not ask any questions. He thanked them and took the fried pancake.

"These are noodles and dried meat. We won't cook at noon, so we'll just take a short break. Ahem, it'll take a cup of tea, so you can help yourself to a few bites."

Bai Duoxi touched his nose to cover up. He was used to it and almost talked for fifteen minutes.

"Thank you, Chef Bai."

After Yang Song took it, he asked again: "By the way, I have a question that I don't know how to answer..."

He stopped talking halfway because Yang Song remembered what Bai Dashan had said in response before.

"It's like this. The chicken gizzards fried with sour bamboo shoots we had yesterday tasted really good."

Bai Duoxi grinned and said, "You're welcome. I still need to work harder."

Although he was polite in words, he was actually humming with pride in his heart. What a joke! My cooking skills are guided by the secret recipe given by my aunt. How can I have the face to see my aunt if I don't cook well?

"I'm just a little curious. This dish must require a lot of chicken gizzards. Where did you get so many..."

Bai Duoxi immediately put away her smile, glanced at Yang Song, then looked at Lu Xiaohao, and said: "It seems that you are not from a poor family."

Yang Song's heart tightened. He subconsciously put his hands behind his back and quietly grasped the dagger. He felt regretful. His master was right. He should be less curious.

My curiosity made the other party wonder about the master's origins.

The most important thing is, although Bai Duoxi is always smiling and is the head cook in the Baijiabao caravan, his skills are also quite good.

At such a close distance, if Bai Duoxi suddenly attacked, Yang Song would have no chance of success.

Thinking of this, Yang Song's heart began to beat faster and he swallowed unconsciously.

Fortunately, Bai Duoxi did not do anything. He just said with a little contempt: "Of course it's purchased."

"Just make a reservation in advance. Otherwise, do you think we killed one or two thousand chickens yesterday just to make a dish with the gizzards?"

"We are a serious caravan, and there are no chicken-killing demons."

After Bai Duoxi finished speaking, Lu Xiaohao looked at Yang Song. It turned out that Yang Song learned the term "chicken-killing maniac" from the Baijiabao caravan.

"Ah, that's not it. I didn't mean that." Yang Song quickly waved his hands and laughed dryly.

If we really want to kill one or two thousand chickens, it will be quite a big deal and they will definitely hear it.

Bai Duoxi continued, "It's winter now, and food storage is better than in summer. This is not something you should be surprised about."

"You are surprised by what you have never seen before!" After saying this, Bai Duoxi shook his head with a hint of disdain: "Our aunt is right. You need to travel ten thousand miles to read ten thousand books."

After saying this, Bai Duoxi turned and left.

Yang Song: “…” No, it’s true that your caravan has traveled far and wide and has gained a lot of experience, but you don’t have to look down on others so blatantly.

Yang Song was not very old, so naturally he had rebellious thoughts like talking back. After all, Bai Duoxi was not Lu Xiaohao.

"How could anyone know that you were buying chicken gizzards, not chicken meat? Normal people would buy chicken, wouldn't they?"

Yang Song's muttering was not loud, but Bai Duoxi still heard it.

The people who were about to leave stopped, turned around and rushed back, shouting at Yang Song: "Didn't you eat the fried chicken and potatoes we had five days ago?" "Did I feed it to the dog?"

"Ah, this..." Yang Song was dumbfounded.

He also remembered that he had eaten fried potatoes and chicken one day before crossing the Qingquan River.

So, when I ordered the supplies, the chicken had already been slaughtered and I ate it first, and then I ate the gizzards yesterday?!
"Just tell me, as long as you say you didn't eat it, I will treat that meal as if it was fed to the dog!"

Yang Song came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed his hands in embarrassment to apologize: "Master Bai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot, I forgot."

At this time, Lu Xiaohao interrupted at the right time, his voice carrying a hint of apology: "Calm down, Chef Bai, we are also new to the martial arts world. You should be magnanimous and don't bother with a young boy like him."

Hearing this, Bai Duoxi glanced at Lu Xiaohao and snorted, "You are younger than him, so you don't have as many problems as him."

Speaking of young boys, Lu Yan is younger than Yang Xiaoye.

"Forget it, forget it. You guys are a nuisance. I have a lot of work to do. I don't want to bother with you."

Bai Duoxi waved her hand, looking impatient, and said, "If it weren't for our aunt's order, you would be left alone!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

This time, Yang Song didn't mutter anything. Only after Bai Duoxi disappeared did he start to mutter angrily to Lu Xiaohao.

"No, we didn't eat for free. We clearly paid for the food. It was so much..."

Lu Xiaohao spoke calmly, interrupting Yang Song's complaints: "They saved us."

What this means is that those jadeite raw stones were given to us as a way of repaying the life-saving grace.

Yang Song was speechless immediately. He said awkwardly, "You are right, sir."

"You've learned your lesson, haven't you?" Lu Xiaohao said leisurely, "Will you keep asking around in the future?"

"But, sir, it wasn't you who asked me to..."

Lu Xiaohao: "I want you to remember this."

When Bai Qi brought the meal over yesterday, he said that chicken gizzards are one of the chicken's organs. Lu Xiaohao quickly thought of the chicken he had eaten before, but he didn't tell Yang Song about it.

Lu Xiaohao would not admit that he was just seeking revenge for Yang Song not telling him about Fei Chang.

The scene of fighting bandits in Taohua Village yesterday was seen by other bandits in Qingquan County.

The bandits who were ready to make a move stopped, and the bandits who didn't want to provoke Taohua Village in the first place retreated even more.

Even if some bandits were unwilling to give in and wanted to find other strongholds to form partnerships with, they were rejected.

There were quite a few people in Heimazi's stronghold. Not only were they wiped out in one encounter, but their stronghold was also raided.

Some people from other village went there today to take advantage of the situation. Wow, the scene was even more chaotic than after a robbery by bandits.

Not only did they fight the bandits, they also raided their lairs. This was the first time they had encountered a caravan behaving like this in all their years as bandits.

If they hadn't seen that there were people, young and old, in the Baijiabao caravan, these bandits would have thought that the caravan was an army in disguise.

For the next three days, the journey was extremely smooth.

Occasionally we would encounter small groups of bandits, usually only a dozen or so people, who were refugees who could not make a living and had turned into bandits.

These small gangs of a dozen or twenty bandits were not taken seriously by the famous bandits in Qingquan County, and naturally they would not communicate with each other.

So, when these small groups of bandits just jumped out and saw the large group of people on the official road, especially the people from Taohua Village with obvious bows and crossbows on their waists, they screamed and turned around and ran away.