flee from famine?Dressed to be vicious, the mother-in-law holds hundreds of billions of supplies!

"When you were a child, you rarely wore clothes made by your mother. They said they were handmade and comfortable." The old lady Yan said.

Eyes with memories.

Who in this world wears clothes that are not purely handmade.

It's just that my own children are weird. ,

but……

Oddly enough.

after all……

Yan Qingshu's eyes changed slightly.

Hand made?

Can this kind of vocabulary be spoken by people of this era?

This, why does it sound like her?

Her mind was a little confused, she stared at the old lady, and met the old lady's peaceful eyes.

For a while, I couldn't ask what was in my mouth.

"Mom, I'm a little tired, go to sleep for a while." She said and left in a hurry.

In the yard, Ding An was still competing with Dark Five.

In the end, Dark Five couldn't stand being stared at when he was eating, and he kept buzzing like a fly.

So he traded with Ding An.

Two chopsticks are picked up for each food in exchange for a bowl of instant noodles.

This kind of noodle looks crooked, and it is different from what people in the market eat. It has a richer and more overbearing aroma, and it is delicious!

Suck, suck, suck!

The aroma of instant noodles filled the yard. ,

The old lady Yan smelled this smell in her breath.

Nostalgia appeared on his face.

I really want to eat this thing!

However, she is getting older, and eating such things is not good for her health, so it's better not to eat them.

His eyes fell on the dishes on the big table, with nostalgia on his face.

Children are sensible and know that wealth is not revealed.

All the good things are gone.

……

An Wu ate all the food on the table by himself, his stomach was swollen.

He found a place to lie down and fell asleep.

Let the food in the stomach digest slowly.

As for what would happen if there was one less him in the dark guard battalion in the capital.Dark Five didn't think about it.

He only thought about one thing, whether he would eat like this every day in the future.

If every day is like this, what a beautiful day!

Seeing that Dark Five was almost done, Ding An exhaled and went to take a bath in the river to wash off the smell of delicious food.

Taking advantage of the fact that the people on the side of the dark guard didn't know that An Wu had already found another way.

Quickly get another Dark Nineteen to his side.

Although An Nineteen is ranked nineteenth, that's because what he is best at is not killing people, but hiding.

Hiding in the dark, as long as he doesn't show himself, no one will know his existence.

Such a person is best suited to inquire about news.

Injured in a murder mission.

Still have a cough now.

Coughing and farting is the biggest taboo for the dark guards.

After all, these things are unbearable.

It's easy to expose.

As a result, the injured Nineteen had no chance to continue prying into the privacy.This is somewhat useless.

The imperial physicians in the palace felt that Nineteen was dead.

Now it is a state of waiting to die.

It is estimated that the antidote has not been taken for several months.

Thinking of these days, Nineteen was relying on his own perseverance to resist, Ding An suddenly felt admiration.

Nineteen was found in a small room next to the hut.

The room was reasonably clean.

The bedding is also neat and tidy.

But it smells like medicine.

There are still many teeth bite marks on the pillars in the room. As for Shijiu, he is now skinny and skinny.

See nineteen like this.

Ding An felt a little uncomfortable.

Most of the things that were not valued were disposed of.

Hearing the muffled coughing sound inside, he approached quietly, just about to knock the coughing person unconscious, and take Nineteen away according to the method of taking away Dark Five.

however……

The coughing person suddenly dodges, and the figure disappears.

Blinking, falling behind him.

"You? Who is it, ahem, what are you doing here?" Nineteen said, coughing non-stop.

"It's me, it's me, my own, my own." Ding An immediately pulled off the mask on his face,

He was really afraid that the people in front of him would call the people from the Dark Guard camp over.

In that case, he really couldn't run away.

He admits that he has a little skill, but that's just a petty skill.

……

Against the Dark Guard Camp, there is no chance of winning at all.

"It's you, Dark Seven?" Nineteen had doubts on his face.

He originally thought that An Qi was dead.

"It's me, didn't you think that after being outside for so long, I was not tortured by the toxins in my body, but you were tortured like this in the camp." Dark Seven was slightly arrogant.

Shake the flesh on the cheek.

Dark nineteen? ?

His face was slightly ugly.

"What are you doing here? Now that you have a way to resist the poison, you can hide your name and live a good life. Now you come back and want to continue to be a secret guard?" Nineteen asked.

An Qi coughed: "Our boss's medical skills are quite good, our previous relationship was not good, but your body is so thin now, I am worried about you, so I want to show you to my boss, in case you The body is healed, and there is no need to endure the pain of the full moon night."

Nineteen looked suspiciously at An Qi.

I always feel that the purpose of Dark Seven is not this.

but……

I don't know what else I can plot on myself.

However, if the toxins in the body can be controlled.

If he can live a stable and peaceful life that ordinary people like before he dies, he is also willing.

Dark Seven came here, definitely not without purpose,

"I'll go with you." Nineteen took the initiative to say without the need for An Qi to seduce him with a clear offer.

He had long wanted to see what the outside world looked like.

Want to feel it.

Instead of being in the dark guard camp every day, just surviving day by day.

An Qi was surprised, An Qi was happy, and An Qi put on the mask, as if going out from his own house, swaggering.

Leaving the dark guard camp and taking Shijiu back to Taohua Village.

Walking into the village and feeling the villagers working in the land with vitality in spring, An Nineteen's mood improved a lot.

I don't know how many times I envy these ordinary people who can live a stable life.

"Miss Yan, I'll bring another one." Ding An said, standing in front of Yan Qingshu's room door.

Yan Qingshu pushed open the door and walked out of the yard.

He saw An Nineteen with a decrepit face following behind An Qi.

"Did your lungs hurt?" Wang asked for condolences.She still understands a little bit.

"Miss Yan is very capable. It's true that her lungs are injured, so she can't show much of her strength." An Nineteen took the initiative to explain his shortcomings.

If this lady thinks that he is not good at being injured, she doesn't want to suppress the toxins in his body.

He has no complaints either.

This is the secret guard, and he deserves to die in pain, and he is lonely and helpless.

"Lungs, I have to take a photo to make sure, so you come with me." Yan Qingshu took An Nineteen away.

Ding An didn't follow this time.

In his opinion, the uninjured An Nineteen may not necessarily be the opponent of Yan Niangzi.

What's more, now,

He completed the task assigned by the banquet lady.

It's finally time to rest.

Ding An returned to his little sister.

The little girl is very persevering and deep-rooted, and she is still practicing the kung fu taught by him.

Stepping on the plum blossom pile, it perfectly showed what it means to be as light as a swallow.

……

Yan Qingshu took An Nineteen to a deserted place

He took out a needle from his body and handed it to An Jiujiu: "Prick it lightly on your body, and you will faint. I need to check your body. It is not easy to use it when you are awake."

Nineteen stared at the needle with doubts in his eyes.