The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Hearing this, the man in brocade robes also raised his lips, feeling very good.

Although he felt that things were strange, he felt happy when the emperor was unlucky.

No, he felt that all the injuries on his body were almost healed.

Bai Li laughed so hard that tears almost came out, "If I knew who these thieves were, I would definitely kowtow to them three times and say grandpa again, you are so awesome!"

He glanced at Young Master Jinpao and continued, "Hey, having said that, it is indeed a coincidence that the place where Miss Feng and the others were exiled turned out to be Youzhou. Young Master, you'd better prepare 100 taels of gold and pheasants and hares, hehe— —”

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Feng Jiuyan and his party drove all the way, quickly and slowly, but when night fell, they still had not reached the inn.

However, fortunately, they don't have to use the sky as their quilt and the earth as their bed this time. They happened to find a ruined temple to spend the night.

With the permission of the officials, the prisoners dispersed and rushed into the ruined temple to find a good place to rest.

Feng Jiuyan's family of three are not in a hurry. They have a donkey cart and don't need to worry too much about their accommodation.

Feng Jiuyan raised his eyes and looked at the temple in front of him. It really deserves to be a ruined temple. I saw that the two doors of the temple were already in tatters and hung precariously on both sides, threatening to fall down.

When the wind blows, it makes a crunching sound.

The ruined temple is a courtyard with two entrances. The threshold of the main entrance is too high, and a donkey cart cannot enter at all. So Feng Jiuyan drove the donkey cart around the temple and found that the ruined temple actually had a side entrance.

The sill of the side door has been removed manually. It just so happens that the side door is just big enough to pass the donkey cart.

No, Feng Jiuyan easily drove the donkey cart into the courtyard of the ruined temple.

The donkey cart was parked in the courtyard at the side entrance, while the officials and other exiles stayed in the ruined temple.

Feng Jiuyan was very satisfied. The wall of the courtyard just covered the donkey cart. The people living inside could not see their home unless they walked to the courtyard.

Moreover, the most gratifying thing is that there are only three of them in the courtyard, and it is quiet.

As soon as they were settled, the officers began to distribute black steamed buns to each prisoner. After a day or two of this, these wealthy people no longer dislike Wowotou. They are not used to eating, but it is much better than going hungry.

The people who hunted wild animals today have already set up pots and are preparing to continue cooking today's half-cooked meat.

Feng Jiuyan also set up a pot outside the courtyard and climbed into the carriage of the donkey cart. When Mrs. Feng saw her daughter getting into the carriage, she immediately stood casually outside the carriage to let her daughter out.

Feng Jiuyan took out the remaining half of the uncooked chicken from the space under the cover of the carriage. She plans to make chicken soup tonight.

Put the pot in the carriage into the space, clean the pot with your mind, and then put the pheasant meat into the pot, along with some cooking wine, red dates, angelica and other tonics. Add appropriate amount of water and take it out.

She was not worried about being suspected because there were many water bladders, gourds and other water containers in the carriage.

Feng Jiuyan took the pot out of the carriage. When Mrs. Feng saw her daughter coming out of the donkey cart, she walked away seemingly unintentionally.

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Jiuyan and said, "Ayan, look at my brother. Grandma went out to collect some firewood."

Feng Jiuyan shook his head, "Mom, you and your brother stay here and I'll just go out and pick them up. It's too late, so I won't worry if you go out to pick them up."

After that, Feng Jiuyan said hello to Meng Liang, then went out from the side door to collect firewood.

Gathering firewood is impossible!

Avoiding the crowd, she deliberately walked to a relatively remote and quiet place, put on night vision goggles, bent down and picked up a few dry firewood, and after making sure there was no one around, she thought, and the few firewood she held in her hands instantly turned into pile.

She glanced at a piece of land not far from where she was standing, which was overgrown with weeds. Taking a closer look, she found many vine-like plants.

Feng Jiuyan was overjoyed. Isn't this the vine of yam?

She put away the night vision goggles and went back with the firewood so that Mrs. Feng could make a fire to make chicken soup first.

After saying hello to Mrs. Feng, she originally wanted to leave directly. After thinking about it, I decided to call the Song Chen brothers and sisters.

In addition to wanting to give them a hand, she felt that it would be difficult to dig out the yams by relying on her own abilities alone.

The fruits of yam grow underground, at least two or three meters below the ground. Therefore, she wanted to ask the Song Chen brothers and sisters to dig together, so that she could save a lot of energy.

She quietly asked Song Ning and Song Chen to come out to the courtyard. Feng Jiuyan thought she needed to explain to them before they would follow her out, but she didn't expect them. They didn't ask at all and just followed Feng Jiuyan. Go, trusting Feng Jiuyan very much.

Feng Jiuyan was extremely satisfied. She asked the brother and sister to go out to the side door and wait for her. After tinkering for a while, she made a torch, then climbed into the carriage and dug out two hoes she bought in the town.

Taking the tools, she quietly went out through the side door.

Everyone was busy looking for food, cooking food, or lying in the ruined temple to rest, and no one noticed the little movements of the three of them.

Once outside, Feng Jiuyan lit a torch and led the brother and sister to the land where weeds grew wildly. Feng Jiuyan handed the torch to Song Ning, "Miss Song, hold the torch."

Then, she gave Song Chen a hoe and held one herself. Feng Jiuyan pointed at the vines, "Did you see it? The fruits produced by those vines are called yams. They grow underground and are edible!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Chen and Song Ning looked at the vines with surprise, "That's great! Miss Feng, let's dig it up quickly!"

After saying that, Song Ning urged her brother to dig up yams with a hoe.

Feng Jiuyan: "..."

Well, the expressions of the two siblings at this moment were the same as when she picked up the money, laughing so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

Feng Jiuyan hesitated and looked at the two of them, "Don't be too happy too early. I don't know if it will bear fruit, and it will have to be dug at least one foot deep."

Song Ning waved her hand and lowered her voice and said, "Hey, what did you think it was? As long as there is hope, you can't give up."

There was no way I could hide the smile in my voice.

Feng Jiuyan smiled and stopped talking. She picked up the hoe and started digging yams.

The three of them worked together and took turns digging for a while, and finally saw the yam.

Song Ning's brother and sister were overjoyed, but they also knew to keep their voices down so as not to attract others.

They dug for a while before digging out more than a dozen yams. The yam is not big, only about the size of two fingers.

But it was enough to make the brother and sister happy.

They dug most of the vines, but there were still quite a few vines that they didn't plan to dig. They left three melons and two dates behind to give others a taste of the sweetness.

Otherwise, you will easily be hated by others.