The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang - Chapter 9 peasant family

"Where are the potatoes?"

Zhao Lang is a little annoyed now, the system only says that the reward has been issued.

He searched around for a long time but couldn't find it.

Sitting on the steps in front of the room worrying.

"Master, what are you doing sitting on the ground? The ground is cold, be careful not to catch a cold."

Xiao Jiu's voice came from the side.

Zhao Lang shook his head indifferently,

"It's okay, I'm fine."

He was rewarded for the physique of the special forces before, and this coolness was not taken seriously.

"That son, do you have any troubles you can tell Xiao Jiu? Although Xiao Jiu doesn't know any big things, you may feel better if you talk about it."

Xiao Jiu walked to Zhao Lang's side and squatted down.

A pair of plain hands gently touched Zhao Lang's shoulders and began to massage gently.

Smelling the fragrance on Xiao Jiu's body and feeling the massage, Zhao Lang's impatience relaxed a little.

"Well, I'm looking for something very important, but I haven't found it."

Zhao Lang said with a bit of helplessness.

The system is ignoring him now, and there is no clue what to look for.

Xiao Jiu nodded obediently, and did not ask what Zhao Lang was looking for, but comforted,

"Don't worry, son, you are such a nice person, no matter what you are looking for, you will definitely find it."

Zhao Lang smiled, receiving Xiao Jiu's love in his heart, and then asked casually,

"Where's Xiao Qi? How is she?"

Xiao Jiu came back,

"Xiao Qi took a rest yesterday, and she is much better. She was not injured at all."

Zhao Lang nodded, and being locked in a cellar was similar to being locked up in a prison, mainly because of the mental damage.

"Oh, yes, Xiao Qi also said that she wanted to give you a present. Thank you for letting her out."

Xiao Jiu added.

"Give me a gift?"

Zhao Lang didn't know what to say, Xiao Qi would be locked up, or it was because of him.

As for the gift, Zhao Lang was not curious.

As a little maid, Xiao Qi couldn't bring out anything.

At most, they are sachets, handkerchiefs and other personal items, or make some snacks and foods by yourself.

Not long after, Xiao Qi came over with a bamboo basket and said with a red face,

"Young Master, Xiao Qi, thank you for saving your life."

"I sent some snacks from my family before, please give me some snacks."

Sure enough, he guessed right.

However, since courtesy is light and affectionate, Zhao Lang will not dislike it.

Seeing Xiao Qi's nervous appearance, Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"I'm hungry too, I just happened to try it."

Xiao Qi opened the bamboo basket, revealing a few square, pale yellow pastries, a bit like mung bean cakes.

Zhao Lang's history is average, I don't know if there are mung beans in Huaxia at this time.

He directly picked up a piece and put it into his mouth under the expectant gaze of Xiao Qi.

Zhao Lang had already thought about it in his heart. No matter whether it was delicious or not, he would praise it.

Putting the pastry in his mouth, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up slightly, it was not bad, so he said,

"Well, the mouth is soft and there is a hint of sweetness, which is very good."

Hearing the compliment, Xiao Qi also relaxed and said with a smile,

"Young master, eat more if you like."

Zhao Lang nodded, took another piece,

"Well, Xiao Qi, the taste of this pastry is a bit like the one I've eaten before..."

Zhao Lang was suddenly stunned.

Suppressing his excitement, Zhao Lang said slowly,

"Xiao Qi, what do you use to make these pastries?"

Xiao Qi said in confusion,

"My family was afraid that I would starve, so they sent it to me. I don't know what I did."

Xiao Qi already realized something was wrong at this time, and quickly explained,

"Don't worry, son, I have eaten these pastries, and there will be absolutely no problem."

Zhao Lang took a deep breath and said,

"Xiao Qi, where is your home?"

Xiao Qi didn't dare to hide it, so she came back,

"Xiao Qi's home is not far from Zhuangzi."

"Okay, Xiao Qi, you go with me."

Zhao Lang stood up abruptly, walked outside and said,

"Uncle Fu, prepare a car for me!"

When Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu saw this, they quickly followed.

Fu Bo, who was in a hurry and dared to come, persuaded him,

"Master, it's getting a little late now, why do you have to go out?"

Although Daqin is now unified, it is not safe at night.

"I have to go out today. The sooner you arrange it, Uncle Fu, the sooner I can come back."

Zhao Lang said very firmly.

If this pastry is really made of potatoes, if I go later, it will be made into a pastry.

That's really over!

If you want to blame, you can blame the system, just give it to him directly.

Still so bewildering!

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Uncle Fu suddenly said loudly,

"Get the bullock cart ready for me!"

"Prosperous wealth! Prosperous wealth! Where are you dead! Go and call the Heifu brothers and the others to me!"

Soon, the whole Zhuangzi was busy.

After taking some time, Faber found another servant and said,

"Go and tell the head of the family, the son is going out!"

Now, the only person who can stop Zhao Lang from Zhuangzi is the head of the family.

Soon, Qin Shihuang received news,

"Your Majesty, Young Master Lang is going to go out suddenly, and the sky is going to get dark."

Zhao Gao, who was guarding the door, came in to report.

However, Qin Shi Huang only said lightly,

"I just went out at night. What's there to worry about?"

"You don't even have the guts, how will you do things in the future?"

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Zhao Gao nodded immediately and backed out.

When the room is empty.

Qin Shihuang frowned slightly, and suddenly said to the empty room,

"Go, two people follow."

"Yes!"

There was a sound of answering in the room.

At this time, Zhao Lang had already sat in the ox cart.

Fubo got the news and knew that he couldn't stop it.

He just said fiercely to a young man beside him,

"Wangcai, if your son loses a single hair, you don't have to come back!"

Then he said to a few old men on the side, who looked just like the old peasants,

"Heifu brothers, I'll ask you, my son."

The old man at the head nodded and sat in the driver's seat.

Several other people got into another bullock cart.

Soon, Zhuangzi came out of this small caravan of cattle.

Along the way, everyone was urged by Zhao Lang, except for Xiao Qi who pointed the way.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that Xiao Qi nervously pointed to a thatched hut scattered on the field and said,

"Master, that's my home!"

When Zhao Lang heard this, he jumped out of the ox cart without saying a word and ran over there.

"Sir!"

The others quickly followed.

Just as Zhao Lang arrived at the door of the thatched hut, he heard a woman's yelling and scolding coming.

"You are useless, you say every day that you are a peasant descendant."

"My son is about to starve to death. You are still guarding these pieces of broken things that your senior brother brought back."

"My mother told you today that if you don't give me these today, I'll hang myself now!"

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