A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Only then did Art remember that he had been so happy that he had forgotten about this matter.

With a slap on the forehead, Art said:

"Damn, look at my memory."

The strong men's high spirits suddenly disappeared, but they did not dare to blame their host, and they all returned to their original positions, all looking listless.

In order to boost morale, Art lied:

"I forgot, but Miss Wen said that we should treat everyone equally. If they dare to bully you again in the future, just tell me and I will go to her to ask for an explanation."

The strong men could only nod doubtfully, hoping that all this was true.

With the addition of Ren Meiluo and Wen Houzhong, breakfast was ready quickly, much faster than when my mother was alone.

However, when my mother was alone, Wen Meijiu would go to help whenever he had time. He couldn't let my mother suffer alone. With the addition of Ren Meiluo and Wen Houzhong, Wen Meijiu was completely liberated.

When fleeing from famine, having a bowl of hot porridge and a white flour pancake is like heaven.

When Wen Mei wine and Dazhu were served to Zhizheng and the others, everyone was very happy.

When they left in the morning, each of them was given a small piece of pancake. Although it was not much, it was enough to fill their stomach.

Now there are new additions, which is very beautiful and no one can complain.

The things were distributed quickly. Wen Meijiu carried the empty basket and Dazhu carried the empty pot back.

Zhi Zheng and his friends were eating happily when a guy named Agu from Art's side came over staggeringly, stood in front of them and looked at them for a long time.

They looked down on Art and the others in the first place, but because of Wen Meijiu's face, they didn't want to cause her any extra trouble, so they just lowered their heads to eat and pretended not to see Agu.

"Hehe, you guys are no different from cattle and sheep. You don't even have a piece of meat to eat."

Art's men were now gathering in a small circle, roasting the stolen meat over a fire. The meat was from other people's livestock.

They didn't say anything and continued to eat. It was already quite difficult for Wen to provide them with so much warm wine, so they couldn't ask for too much.

"How can you be heroic if you eat grass every day? You are just cowards."

Agu came to avenge the arrow shot at him, because Zhizheng said that they were "hooligans who were to be guarded against."

Among them, there was a young and energetic Zhao Zhengqing who couldn't help himself. He stood up and threw the chopsticks in his hand into Agu's face.

Agu felt pain on his face. He wiped his face and looked at Zhao Zhengqing fiercely.

"You dare to hit me!"

He gnashed his teeth for a while, but Zhao Zhengqing was happy and clapped his hands, saying:

"I beat up the hooligans, and you were the one who got scolded, so don't blame me."

The four words "hooligan" were so destructive that they instantly angered Agu.

He stretched out his finger, wishing he could poke the other person's forehead, and scolded:

"Say it to me again."

"I won't say any more. Why should I listen to you?"

Knowing that angering the other party would bring trouble to Wen Meijiu, Zhao Zhengqing decided to quit while he was ahead. He picked up the chopsticks on the ground, wiped them on his body, and continued eating, not affected by what had just happened.

Agu had a bad temper and couldn't stand Zhao Zhengqing's character of daring to do but not to take responsibility. In his mind, this was no different from being a coward.

However, this level could not rise to the level of a fight. Although he was angry, he could only continue to provoke.

"Cowards, you are just a bunch of cowards."

Zhizheng had been patient for a long time. When he heard him say that just now, he didn't move. He was already giving the other party some face. He didn't expect that he would go even further.

Zhao Zhengqing had clearly avoided his attack, but he still refused to give in. This was intentional.

Holding the pancake in his hand, Zhi Zheng slowly stood up and said calmly:

"A coward, he was also recruited by Miss Wen to suppress the hooligans. Do you have any objection?"

Everyone knows how to humiliate others. Just repeat the title you just mentioned to prevent the other party from thinking that they are afraid of you.

Agu's teeth were grinding, he really couldn't stand this title. In the past, he would have fought back if he didn't accept it.

After rubbing his sunburned arms twice, Agu narrowed his dangerous eyes and hooked his fingers, saying:

"Would you like to try my skills?"

Zhi Zheng held the chopsticks in one hand and pinched a small piece of pancake in the other, and shook his head slightly at him:

"Our mission is to protect the safety of Miss Wen's family. We have strict discipline and cannot act recklessly."

Oh my, Agu was driven mad by this kind of false seriousness. He was like a violent man hitting cotton with a punch, jumping wildly on the spot.

"Coward, coward!"

This is the only way for him to vent his anger at the moment. After cursing, he just paced back and forth in the same place.

Zhi Zheng took a bite of the pancake in his hand, chewed it slowly for a while, raised the pancake in his hand towards him, and said:

"We should be loyal to our sovereign and eat his salary; this is our duty.

Isn't this also your master's wish? Otherwise, how do you explain why he always hangs around Miss Wen? "

Stopping the dispute was a naked mockery of them. They were so anxious that they couldn't get the "imperial food" provided by Wen Meijiu, and they were jealous and resentful of them.

With a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest, Agu suddenly realized that what Zhizheng said was true.

Just now, Wen Meijiu brought food to Zhi Zheng and the others, why didn’t she bring food to them?

Although they ate a lot of meat and fish, the only difference was that they were eating "royal food". At the worst, they were still a legitimate guard team, while they were nothing.

"you."

He was so angry that he had nothing to refute, so Agu turned around and went back.

**

"Master, I can't figure it out."

Sitting down next to Art, Agu had a lot of complaints to vent.

Art was in a good mood, and was still thinking about what kind of expression he would have when Wen Meijiu called his name next time.

After hearing Agu's complaints, he didn't take them too seriously and just said:

"What's there to be confused about? The world is so beautiful."

"Beautiful ass!"

Agu was really angry and didn't care much about his status. When he realized that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly stood up and apologized respectfully to Art.

"Master, I am outspoken, please forgive me."

Art's thoughts hadn't come back yet, so he waved his hand at him and said:

"No problem, sit down and talk."

Seeing that he hadn't caused any big trouble, Agu felt relieved and sat back next to Art, saying:

"Master, Miss Wen doesn't take us seriously. She sent food over there, but there was no share for us."

Art didn't care too much about such details, and waved his hand:

"We have meat to eat, no need."

Agu became anxious again.

"Master, this is not a question of whether to use it or not, it is a question of clearing our own name.

They called us hooligans because Miss Wen favored some over others. If this continues, how can we survive?"