Chapter 43 Chicken Variants

"What should I do now?" Looking at the child in blue lying on the snow, An Shengtu really didn't know what he should do to make up for it now. This person is stunned, and he is so weak that he will die at any time. By the way, what should the general hero do in this situation?

"Take it away if you are alive, and bury it if you die, otherwise what else can you do?" Anjoa still maintained a squat posture, holding her cheeks in both hands, raising her eyebrows and answering. By the way, he reached out and pinched the man's face. Tut, his skin was really smooth and elastic. It must be very good for you!

"Then... take him with you?" Suggested by An Shengtu.

"Of course, he is not dead yet."

Even if she dies and wants to bury it, she has to YY first. What's more, she is still alive now. After saving her life, she may be the best suffer. Looking at that more elegant face than her, white and tender skin, Angioya swallowed a mouthful and wanted to bite... No, I have to find time to help him check **, a woman thought.

"Then go and clean up for my brother. Anyway, our next destination, Xing'an Town, is almost there. Let's take him there first."

"ok! Listen to your fourth brother."

"What is Oh Kai?"

"...Uh, it's nothing. Fourth brother, you heard it wrong."

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Fulin Inn is the most famous inn in Xing'an Town. During the peak lunch season, everyone was quiet, and they all lengthen their chins and looked at the window.

On the table closest to the south window sill, there was a burly man, a girl in fox coat, and a young man in blue who was eating hard.

"Fourth brother, do you think he escaped from Ethiopia?" Anjoya held her chin, watched the teenager eat a bowl of rice again, and looked aside and piled bowls of bowls as high as the hill... It's embarrassing, it won't be a big stomach.

"I don't know..." An Shengtu turned his head quietly and whispered to An Qiaoya, "But looking at his dress, it should be a Yunjiang native."

"Yunjiang? Clouds of white clouds? What's that place? Anjoa has no concept at all. She is not familiar with this era at all.

"It's not the cloud of white clouds, but the cloud of Yuncheng." An Shengtu corrected and waved to Xiao Er, "You should also be hungry. Let me order a hot soup for you."

"Good! Chicken soup, thank you, fourth brother!" As soon as she heard that there was food, Anjoya immediately became energetic. Not only did her eyes shine, but she also shook her with a tail behind her.

"What's the matter!" Reaching out and patting An Qiaoya's head, An Shengtu grinned and his beard trembled.

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"Bang." With a crisp sound, the beautiful teenager finally stopped delivering food to his mouth and slowly put down his hand holding the chopsticks.

"Are you full?" An Qiaoya was sipping the hot oily chicken soup, and continued to bury herself in the soup bowl after a distracted question.

The teenager nodded, staring at An Joya with his eyes fixedly, and did not speak.

"Drink some tea." An Shengtu handed over a tea bowl. "After eating so many things, it's good to drink some tea to digest."

"Thank you very much."

Seeing the brown tea bowl, the teenager looked at An Shengtu and said thank you faintly. His voice was clear and cold, and it sounded like the sound of spring flowing.

"by the way, where are you from? Why is a person buried in the snow?

Putting down the soup bowl, Anchoa licked her lips. The chicken soup was very oily, and she felt full of fat after drinking it, but there is no denying that drinking a bowl of hot chicken soup in winter is indeed a super enjoyment.

"Qingfeng is very grateful for your help, but..." The beautiful teenager hesitated, "I'm sorry for something. Qingfeng can't inform you for the time being. Please forgive me."

"Oh," An Qiaoya didn't intend to embarrass him. She directly took the teapot in front of her and poured a cup of tea and took a sip of it slowly. The chicken soup was too greasy to drink tea to decompose the fat in her stomach. "If you don't want to say it, we are very enlightened."

"Yes, that's right." An Shengtu nodded and echoed, and his hands were busy putting steamed buns and dried meat in the bag - their brother and sister and Fu's meal before arriving at the next town.

"Fourth brother, these dried meats are not enough. It's better to have more, otherwise I and Fu won't have enough."

"Okay, it's all up to you." An Shengtu tied a firm knot to the package on his hand, and then raised his hand and waved to the counter, "The shopkeeper's."

"What can I do for you?" The innkeeper with two mustaches came over and bent down to make a bow.

"Please pack some more dried meat steamed buns for us. Hurry up."

"Dried meat and steamed buns, right?"

"Exact."

"There should be more dried meat and less steamed buns." Anchoa interrupted.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. The small one is going to pack dried meat steamed buns for a few people."

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

"Have you ever asked for two names?" When the shopkeeper left, the beautiful teenager asked the two with fists.

"No big name is Ann, he is my fourth brother, I am his seventh sister, and we are brothers and sisters." He answered concisely, and Anjoya twisted a peanut from the snack sent by the shopkeeper and threw it into his mouth.

"I don't know where the two benefactors are going?"

An Qiaoya leaned against the wall, put her right elbow against the table, put her palms on her cheek, and her eyes looked at Qingfeng inquiringly, "Our brother and sister are going to the capital. How about you? Where are you going to be alone?"

"This..." The green phoenix's face is blue.

"Can't you say this?" Anjoya pouted, "You have so many secrets!"

"Oh, no, no, no, the girl misunderstood." Fearing that An Qiaoya was thinking crooked, Qingfeng immediately waved her hand, "Be honest, Qingfeng is also ready to go to the capital."

"Huh? If you go to the capital, won't we go the same way? After packing up, An Shengtu also stepped in.

"In theory, that's right." Anjoa leaned lazily against the wall and combed her hair with her hand. I didn't care about the surprised eyes around me - in ancient times, few women dared to swing through the market with their hair so loose.

"In this case, why don't you go on the road with us?" An Shengtu's enthusiastic advice.

"It's good to have a care all the way."

"This..."

"Seventh sister, do you think it's okay?" Turning his head towards Anchoya, An Shengtu's eyes were full of pleading.

An Joya sighed and really didn't know what to say about his fourth brother. Should he be naive or too straightforward and enthusiastic? He was really convinced that he casually invited them to go on the road without even knowing their origin or purpose.

"Do what you want to do." Anyway, she has no room to object. What's more, seeing that the fourth brother is so enthusiastic, she is embarrassed to say no to others, and she doesn't want to disappoint the fourth brother.

"But..." Qingfeng was shocked. Why are the people of the imperial dynasty so hospitable? They don't even know what kind of person he is. It's too easy to invite him to go together.

"You don't have to. My fourth brother has always been so enthusiastic. If it's not inconvenient, come with us." Holding a teacup to warm his hand, An Qiaoya tilted her head and looked at Qingfeng. "As my fourth brother said, there is a good care along the way. Isn't that good?"

"But..." Are they a little too easy to trust others?

"Okay, that's it." An Shengtu, who grinned and was born to make friends from all walks of life, was really happy to have a companion. "by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. In An Shengtu, this is Shemei Qiaoya. Seeing that you are much younger than me, you can follow Joa and call me fourth brother in the future.

It's a forgone conclusion, and it's useless to say more. Qingfeng simply agreed, "Then Qingfeng is better to obey than to obey."

"Hahahaha, good brother, your name is Qingfeng, right? Uh-huh, good name." As soon as he heard Qingfeng agree, An Shengtu immediately opened his eyes and smiled, and Pu Fan stretched out his palm. He patted Qingfeng's thin shoulder hard, "We will be brothers in the future."

"Naturally," although the shoulder was a little painful after being hit by An Shengtu, Qingfeng did not even wrinkle her eyebrows. "Please take care of the fourth brother and Qiao Yaduo in the future."

"Of course!"

"You call me the fourth brother and the fourth brother, so what should I call you?" Seeing that the two really called brothers and brothers, An Qiaoya was not willing to be silent. She immediately jumped out and raised her hand and asked, "Xiao Qingqing or Xiao Fengfeng?" Or Xiao Qingfeng?"

Qingfeng Jiong rz, it took a while to reluctantly say, "... You can call me Brother Qingfeng..."

"No," a woman immediately refused fiercely. "You look younger than me. Why do you want me to call you big brother?"

"Qingfeng is 20 years old this year." He patiently explained to a woman who cheated, "What can I say, it should be a green phoenix."

"I'm 25 years old!" This is my age before I crossed over.

"Ah?!" Qingfeng was dumbfounded.

"Brother Qingfeng, don't listen to Qiao Ya's nonsense," Seeing that Qingfeng took An Qiaoya's words seriously, An Shengtu immediately jumped out to make room, "My girl likes to fool around. She is only 17 years old this year. Don't be deceived by her."

"Seven sister, good boy, call him Brother Qingfeng. No matter what he says, he is older than you."

"No." An Qiaoya turned her head fiercely and gave him a look of contempt. "Look at him, which one is 20 years old? I don't like him to be 18 years old." This is the truth. Qingfeng really has a more beautiful face than a woman, and her skin is fair and flawless. At first glance, she is definitely no more than 18 years old.

"Uh..." An Shengtu's eyes turned back and forth between the two people, and he had to deny that Qingfeng was really very... Er, small.

"I don't care. I just want to call him Xiao Fengfeng." A woman continued to play tricks.

"..." Since the speechless Qingfeng and An Shengtu have decided what they want to be called, why did they jump out and ask questions just now?

"In that case, then... Yi Qiaoya." Qingfeng is really ashamed, Xiaofengfeng? He is a big man who calls such a feminine name... But forget it, as long as the benefactor is happy.

"Oh yeah!" With the approval of Qingfeng, An Qiaoya immediately arrogantly compared the word V. Successful battle! Let's sprinkle small flowers and set off firecrackers to applaud!

"Bearby, Xiaofengfeng, how long did you stay in the snow before we found you?" Fearing that Qingfeng would not answer, An Qiaoya added, "We are now on the same road. This question is not a secret, is it?"

"Of course," Qingfeng agreed and took a sip of tea with a smile. "Actually, I don't know how long I've been buried, but it seems that there should be three days."

"Three days?!" Both of An's brothers and sisters gasped, and the two looked around him, "Wearing this dress?!" No way?!

"Hmm." Qingfeng nodded, "This is the nature of everyone in our family. Even if we are buried in the snow for more than a month, we will not die. We will enter a state similar to hibernation."

"Hibernation?!" Anchoa's eyes were shining, "Are you genetically modified?" When I was excited, the proper nouns of modern society immediately came out.

"What is a chicken variant?" Qingfeng looked curiously at An Qiaoya, who was trembling with excitement, and asked.

"...No, you heard it wrong."