C98 Farewell from the Hu Manor Master

He knew that the Great Cavalry would arrive in half a month, so he couldn't stay in Mao County any longer. Ye Qingcheng went back and discussed with Fu Ting with a bitter face, "We have been staying here for nearly two months, and now the heat is about to pass. The weather will get colder and colder in the future, and the road to the south will get harder and harder."

Fu Ting had put on thick clothes recently, so how could he not know how difficult it was to travel to the south of winter? "Why don't you take your leave tomorrow? I think that Manor Master Hu won't even send a small boat."

"There will definitely be a boat." Ye Qingcheng knew that the Manor Lord would definitely send a boat: "It's just that I heard from the martial masters that even if there is a boat, it can only be sent to the Dragon Covered Beach. Even if it is far away, the boatmen won't dare to go."

"Why?" The pavilion master didn't understand: "This trip is mostly smooth, but it will take more than twenty days. Why can't it be sent directly?"

"This is the culture of the people." Ye Qingcheng knew that the pavilion was originally the young master of the constabulary, so their properties had nothing to do with the river. However, he didn't know what was going on in the water: "If it is an official vessel, then there is no need to follow this rule. Any vessel that comes to the Dragon Covered Beach must follow this rule." He added: "Although that manor lord is quite famous in the Liu Province, the water road behind the Dragon Covered Beach has no interactions with him."

"Buying money for roads, right?" Fu Tingzhi understood. "Now that the war is in chaos, I don't believe that there are still people on Long Tu Beach who want to collect money for these water roads."

"Sigh..." Ye Qingcheng sighed and said, "It would be better if there are people who are willing to pay for it. I'm afraid that no one will come to collect the silver that we have won."

The pavilion immediately understood that someone taking the money meant that this section of the road would be safe. The main family gave the waterway merchant a rental fee, so everyone was happy and naturally sent the guests home. However, no one took the money. The boatman was afraid of meeting the pirates. Even if the owner agreed to pay more, the boatman would not dare to do so.

The two of them were silent for a while. After a moment of silence, Ye Qingcheng said, "No matter what, we have to leave tomorrow. Ting Zhi said that... If the Second Servant of Autumn and Winter were still alive, it would be time for them to return to the river. Your father has been looking forward to seeing you for a few months. When Qiu Dong brings back such news, how anxious will the entire Joint House be? "

Fu Ting would only be more anxious than Ye Qingcheng at this moment. He hurriedly opened the door and called Xuan Zhi and the others over." I remember that on the Divergent Mountain, several heroes have paid you to hand over their salaries. Where is the silver? Take it all out. "

When the few of them returned to look for money pouches of various sizes, Fu Ting Zhi took out a pen. He carefully wrote down the names of the soldiers and how much money he had left behind on the cloth and kept it close to his body. "I've thought about it. With these military salaries, it should be enough to buy the ship of the owner. I'm afraid it won't be able to protect it. "

Ye Qingcheng awkwardly said: "With my water nature, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect it at all."

"There will always be a way." Fu Ting put down his pen, "Hurry up and pack up. We'll start tomorrow."

The next day, they carried their luggage and left. Manor Master Hu knew that it was useless to stay any longer. He personally went to the ferry to arrange a boat. After saying goodbye again and again, they left along the river.

The surface of the Fuyun River was not wide, and the water flow was also slow. Even though it was only a page small boat, it did not shake at all. The few of them also knew that the water was not seasick, so it was quite interesting along the way. They used dry food on the boat at noon and went to the ferry at night. The boat worker took out a charcoal stove and several vegetables from the bottom of the warehouse and went ashore to start a fire.

When Fu Ting saw that the boat worker had prepared the charcoal stove, he knew that there was something fresh to eat for dinner. He ordered Xuan Zhi to take Gu's wood ears to wash and braise the rice. Then, he surrounded the boat worker in front of the charcoal stove.

When the water rolled, the boat worker took off the lid, and the fragrance of the red soup assailed the nostrils. The few young masters were very happy, and they threw the dried vegetables that had been washed in. They picked up their chopsticks and picked them up to eat. Although it was spicy and numb, they exclaimed in satisfaction. They didn't want to stop.

"Pavilion Head." Ye Qingcheng was also drenched in sweat. He continuously stuck out his tongue and fanned himself with his hand: "Is this food from the south?"

The pavilion didn't have a good appetite, but they were also afraid of eating too much spicy food that would hurt their digestive system. It had already stopped eating: "This thing is called pan fishing and also called 'hotpot'." He gestured to the boatman. "The boatmen are born from the water all year round. They are born from the sun above their heads and steam below their feet. The moisture in their bodies is heavy. They need to eat chili and pepper to get rid of the moisture. "

Fu Hua, who was beside him, said: "Most of what Ting Zhizhi said is right." As he spoke, he wiped the snot that had been spat out by the spiciness. "If the crew does not eat this for a few days, they will panic. It is not because they are greedy, but because their bodies need it."

"At the place where the cheers from the surrounding stove are gathered, the hundred flavors will melt in the small cauldron." When Fu Ting saw that everyone was eating happily, he casually came over. "One vegetable root, two green ears, snot and tears will be coaxed out."

"Brother Ting is making fun of us again!" The few youths who had been away from home for a long time no longer had those sour rules. In particular, Fu Rongzhi pulled up a sleeve and randomly wiped it. "If your body can take it, I wonder how you will eat."

The boat worker was quite pleased when he saw that the few young masters were so happy even after eating a pot of fish. His stomach was full. As he picked up the water to wipe the boat, he sang, "The waves gently drift, and the small boat gently wags. In the morning light, the water village is filled with white sails drifting. Brother slowly supported the boat and sister to sing a song. The water is drifting and the waves are swaying. Brother praised and brother praised and sister is really enchanting. Aiyaya, sister knocked with her small hands. The person who made the tide fell drunk. "

The tune was extremely vulgar but very suitable for the scenery. The boat worker was at the age of thinking about spring. The song is rather romantic. The youths found it interesting to hear, and the boatman only knew this song. After singing it a few times, everyone learned it. They started to sing and play with each other.

Only Ye Qingcheng did not learn or sing. She looked at the person sitting quietly by the fire with the help of the fire. Her heart was in turmoil. Thinking about the pavilion being a woman, the two of them, a small boat, a brother and a sister, living a lifetime would not be bad. If they had another pair of children... Thinking about how proud they were, they actually laughed out loud.

When Fu Ting heard him, he laughed foolishly. Turning around, he saw that the person was leaning on the sand with a flushed face, and his eyes were filled with water ripples. He knew that this fellow was comparing him to him as a young couple in the river. "Pui! You only know how to play around with bad things in your brain."

Ye Qingcheng reached out and pulled the person into his embrace: "Pavilion Head..."

"Stop messing around, they are all here." The Pavilion Head stretched out his hand and stood in the middle. He struggled to get up and ran towards the Pavilion Head. After running a few steps, he turned around and made a face. "I'm not embarrassed!" He ran away again.