The Salty Little Cannon Fodder Was Targeted By the Prince

Chapter 120: Different from imagination

Chapter 120 is different than expected

Du Qian couldnt wait to take a bite.

Suddenly stunned, Du Qian chewed slowly and then swallowed.

"tasty!"

Du Qian was surprised by his sister's craftsmanship.

Just as he was about to take another bite, the barbecue in his hand suddenly disappeared.

who? !

Du Qian turned around angrily, and was about to see who was robbing him without fear of death. When he turned around, his anger was extinguished, "Clan, clan leader. Why do you always come to the school?"

How could I catch you without going to class and hiding here to steal food? The little old mans eyes were shining brightly, but he scolded you with a serious face.

Du Qian didn't dare to breathe when he faced the clan leader.

The patriarch shouted: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and go to class."

Oh, lets go now, Ill go back right away. Du Qian replied, but did not move his feet. He glanced at the barbecue in the patriarchs hand, Then, can you return this to me?

The patriarch said seriously: "Confiscate it!"

Du Qian was extremely distressed.

The roasted rabbit meat is really delicious, I just took one bite!

Du Qian went back to school dejectedly.

The little old man, the patriarch, waited for him to leave, then stared at the barbecue in his hand, "Why does this meat taste so fragrant? How did it get roasted?"

Unable to resist, he took a bite.

Damn, its so delicious!

Hey, does this meat still have a sweet smell?

This is really to the taste of the patriarch who loves nothing but meat.

Half rabbit meat, which was not much in the first place, was eaten up in a short time. The patriarch was still not satisfied. He smacked his mouth, but he still wanted to eat!

When the patriarch finished eating, he realized that there was someone else next to him.

He was Du Qian's entourage, holding a food box in his hand and looking at the clan leader in shock.

At this moment, the little old man's face was rare and he was embarrassed, "You can't tell this to anyone else, you know? Even Du Qian can't say it, otherwise it will make you look good."

Yes, patriarch.

The attendant was so frightened that he quickly came to his senses and lowered his head in fear.

At this time, the patriarch put his hands behind his back, put on a serious look, and walked away step by step, leisurely.

Du Wan doesnt know what happened in the village.

She held the sword and practiced for a while.

After the girls finished planting vegetables, they walked back to their residence step by step.

Du Wan did not go down the mountain this time, but followed them sternly, watching them clean the pot and steam the steamed buns. In fact, they were ready-made steamed buns, and then steamed them in the pot to heat them up.

Then, each person takes one and eats it with wild vegetables.

Du Wan:

How miserable! It's too awful!

Have been busy in the fields all morning and come back with only one steamed bun?

Du Wan then saw several girls finishing their meal. After sitting there for a quarter of an hour, they started chopping firewood, carrying water, feeding chickens and ducks, etc. However, they divide the work and cooperate, each one does the same thing.

The four of them had a rare tacit understanding and regarded Du Wan as an invisible person.

Du Wan had a bit of a suicidal mentality and deliberately blocked their way.

The girls still thought they were blind and walked around her before moving forward.

Unable to bear it anymore, he rolled his eyes at her and continued working.

Du Wan:

I feel like laughing for no reason, whats going on?

After finishing their work, the four of them were so tired that they could not come out.

Standing alone in the yard, Du Wan blinked. Grandma Xiao came out and said respectfully: "Princess, you are..."

"You don't have to be polite if you want to take a stroll." Du Wan said with a smile, "I will go down the mountain in a moment. Granny Xiao, do you need anything? I will bring it to you next time I go up the mountain."

"The princess is interested. I am fine here and I don't need anything."

"Oh well."

Du Wan chatted with the old man for a few words, and then started walking around Qingxiu Mountain.

Looking like a king patrolling the mountains.

After walking around the mountain for a while, I discovered that Du Yunrong was not the only one who was punished for going up the mountain, but also some young people from the clan. What they did was similar to Du Yunrong and others, except that they were not in the same place.

It turns out that the vegetables in the fields, which look malnourished at first glance, were grown by the disciples who went up the mountain to be punished.

Du Wan stayed in the clan for five days.

Going up to the mountains every day, watching plays every day, and interacting with people every day.

However, the practice has not fallen behind at all. The duration of sword practice has become shorter, but the progress has been faster. Issues that I didnt quite understand before were suddenly understood.

This surprised Du Wan. Is this the bination of work and rest?

As a result, the little girl had more fun.

The prince in the capital sent a letter every day.

To sum up, it almost means the same thing: When will the princess come back?

No, just asking about the return date.

Pei Hao would not admit that he missed the little girl, he just wanted to talk to her about some things in person. And she never came back, making him always thinking about these things, which was really annoying.

Hu San has been trying to stay as far away from Shi Ziye as possible in the past two days.

Musian had already received a three-day holiday, so he stayed away.

The reason is that Pei Hao's temper has become increasingly unstable. If he had not warned him beforehand, Mu Si'an might not have wanted any more holidays, but the prince only stingily approved three days of leave.

At that time, I was promised to take a few days off.

Three days are counted as a few days, and nine days are also counted as a few days.

Now there are only three days at least. Mu Si'an is not satisfied, but he dares to be angry and dare not say anything, so he pinches his nose and admits it. At least he is better than Hu San. Hu San is on duty at night, not to mention having a holiday.

Why, the prince started sitting in the pavilion drinking tea in a daze again at night?

Today is the sixth day in the clan.

Du Qian has been attending classes every day recently and has performed well. His master has approved his application to return to the Princess Mansion for the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.

So, they will go back to the princess mansion tomorrow.

Du Wan has been climbing mountains for a few days, and today she decided to visit the Du familys village.

At that time, the ancestors of the Du family must have been particular about choosing the site.

This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the only place without mountains is blocked by a small river.

The stone arch bridge seems to be the only entrance and exit.

After shopping around, when I returned, I met a few people at the gate of the manor. Among them was a middle-aged woman whose eyebrows were somewhat similar to Du Wan's. Du Wan immediately thought of her.

The best relative? !

No, is it my aunt?

When the middle-aged woman saw Du Wan, she immediately beamed and said, "Wan Wan? You are Wan Wan, right? You are so beautiful. You can tell she is a lucky child."

Du Wans eyes lit up.

Praise her as soon as she comes.

Be discerning!

How could such a discerning aunt be the best?

Du Wan puffed up her chest and walked over with her hands behind her back, "You are..."

"Oh, look at my brain, I forgot that you didn't remember the past." The middle-aged woman came over, looking very distressed, "Wanwan, I am your aunt, your biological aunt. I heard you came back before , I have been thinking about it, I came here several times, and the old man at the concierge said you were out."

Du Wan was stunned.

Middle-aged woman with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, kind and cheerful.

This is far from the best as imagined.