4712: C4712 Meat Patties

C4712 Meat Patties

The little bird let out a clear cry towards Lin Hao, then spread its wings and flew into the sky.2

Its speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already disappeared from his fingertips. It scuttled towards the forest. It was a talisman that Yuwen Hu had given him before they parted ways. It even said that this thing was not easy to deal with and that Lin Hao should use it sparingly.

According to his instructions, this little bird would arrive by Yuwen Hu's side before dawn tomorrow and tell him the date of the Imperial Tomb's opening. During this period of time, Lin Hao could only slowly wait until the Imperial Tomb's opening.

"I've been busy for half a day, but in the end, I still have to wait obediently." He squatted beside the stream and looked at the little fish swimming around inside, and let out a long sigh.

"Ying Qing, what are you doing?" Lang Qi walked over swaggeringly with his hands wrapped in thick bandages. When the woman in plain clothes behind him heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes at him. She quickly stepped forward and handed the package in her hand to him.

"Brother Ying, thank you for pleading for my husband these few days." The little girl bent her knees and nodded at Ying Qing. "If it wasn't for Brother Ying, Lang Qi, that fool, would really be in jail until he dies."

"It's fine." Ying Qing waved his hand at the lady. He was embarrassed and turned his back to her. He did not take the bag from the lady. "Brother Seven usually takes good care of me. It's not a big deal to help me."

"Look, I told you this kid would not take it!" Lang Qi looked around and his toes hooked. He pulled a small stool over for himself and stuck out his tongue to sit beside Ying Qing.

"Fortunately, I have good foresight. I knew who you were a long time ago." He raised his chin towards the little girl and motioned for her to open the package. "The money isn't in this bag. Kid, take it!"

Ying Qing took a look at the opened package and found that it was indeed not money, but a dozen round flatbread. The top of the flatbread was still steaming, and the aroma of meat lingered around the tip of his nose.

He had been standing guard the whole morning. Now that he was stimulated by this, his saliva was about to fall out. He hurriedly shut his mouth and hurriedly swallowed.

"How is it?" When Lang Qi saw his appearance, he could not help but evoke an evil smile. "My wife's meat patty is fragrant, right?"

The other party nodded and looked at the sun that was already above his head. It was almost time for him to change shifts, and this meat patty was really gluttonous. At that moment, he did not reject it. Instead, he raised his head and spoke to the person above. He had already pulled over another stool and sat in the shade under the wall.

"Here you go." The wife took a meat patty for Lang Qi and Ying Qing, and she also sat by the side. She took out two leather canteens like magic and stuffed one into each of their arms.

After doing all of this, the little girl pretended to cough a few times. She asked curiously, "Brother Ying, that day you said that you injured my husband's son, White-clothed Youth. Do you know what he looked like? Do you know where he went in the end?"

"You are making things difficult for him." Ying Qing swallowed the meat patty in his mouth and frowned as he thought hard. "I only saw that Seventh Brother fell with a wave of his white sleeve. He didn't dare to look at the other party's face. He even lowered his head to please him. He was afraid that if he was unhappy, he would lose his arm as well. "

"Hey, can't you not mention it?!" Lang Qi unhappily took a bite of the pancake, which affected the wound on his hand. Immediately, his face turned pale from the pain. He let the little girl hurriedly reach out her hand and feed him.

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