"Young Madam, what are you sprinkling? Why does it smell so good?"

Feng Er couldn't help but twitch his nose, wanting to smell the tempting fragrance.

Song Qingci took out another packet from his bag and threw it to Feng Er, "This is the spice I mixed myself. I'll give it to you. Sprinkle some on your food and the taste will instantly improve by several levels."

Dachen also has spices. However, they are expensive, and most of them are sold in pharmacies. Ordinary people can't get them at all.

Feng Er took the barbecue ingredients and put them in his arms with a smile. Everything the young lady gave him was good stuff. Originally, he was envious of Feng Yi, who was now married with a wife and had children and was living a happy life.

But being with his master and mistress wasn't entirely without its benefits. At least when it came to eating, he was definitely ahead of them all.

The roasted hare and pheasant are very delicious.

The three of them, master and servant, had eaten most of the meat, but there was a lot of rice and vegetable porridge left.

Feng Er was very tactful and packed up the things so that the masters could return to the carriage to rest.

He found a big tree next to the fire to lean against and rest while keeping watch.

The night in the mountains is not peaceful.

The sounds of various animals emerge one after another.

However, their area was open and there was a fire burning. Song Qingci also sprinkled some powder around to prevent snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Those animals didn't dare to approach easily.

So the first half of the night was quite quiet.

In the second half of the night, Feng Er felt a little sleepy. He had been driving all day without any rest.

The fire in front of him was warm and comfortable, so he gestured in a certain direction. After hearing the sound of the partridge whistle, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Less than half an hour later, a dark figure slowly approached Song Qingci and his group's temporary residence.

The black shadow moved lightly and cautiously.

He moved slowly towards the place where Feng Er stored the pots and pans.

Just as he was about to take away the half-remaining pot of glutinous rice and vegetable porridge, a flash of light suddenly flashed before him, and a cold sword blade was across the neck of the black shadow.

"Put your stuff down!"

Feng Er's voice was cold and deep.

The black shadow was so scared that he almost smashed the pot in his arms.

The noise here naturally alarmed the people in the carriage.

Song Qingci was originally resting in the space.

The area inside the carriage is not big. Although it can accommodate both her and Shan Li, it is really crowded.

She simply went into the space to rest and gave her seat to Shan Li.

But she also sensed the movement outside.

As soon as she came out of the space, she met Shan Li Qingming's gaze.

The two of them tacitly lifted the curtain and got out of the car, wanting to see what was going on in the middle of the night.

Song Qingci put a high-intensity flashlight into the lampshade, disguising it as a candle.

Others can't see any clues inside, they just think that the lantern is made of some unknown material and is particularly bright.

With the addition of this cheating lantern.

Song Qingci quickly saw the situation in front of him.

A dirty little black boy was holding tightly in his arms the pot they had used for dinner. If she remembered correctly, the pot was half full of glutinous rice and vegetable porridge.

Feng Er's sword was against the little black man's neck.

If he had used a little more force, the little black man would have been covered in blood.

"Master and Madam, this man sneaked in to steal our things. We originally wanted to kill him directly. But thinking that there was such a person in this remote place, we decided to keep him alive to question him."

Feng Er checked in with his brothers in the dark before going to bed.

They will maintain the security of the perimeter.

He really didn't notice this person when he first came.

However, the further he walked, the heavier his breathing became, and it was hard for him not to hear.

I had originally planned to kill him with a sword, but when I saw him heading straight for the kitchen utensils, I decided to keep him alive to ask about the situation.

Could it be that their whereabouts had been discovered before they even arrived in Yangzhou?

"My apologies, my friends. I didn't mean to steal from you. I was just extremely hungry, and I smelled the fragrance of your place earlier, so I decided to come look around and see if there was anything I could eat to fill my stomach."

The little black man immediately knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy. He didn't care that Feng Er's sword blade sliced ​​through his flesh, leaving a thin trail of blood. He still tightly held the half-cooked pot of rice and vegetable porridge in his arms. He didn't seem to want to give up at all; he looked truly starving.

The little black man's voice was low and hoarse, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. However, Song Qingci's sharp eyes noticed the ear on the bloody neck.

There was obviously a pierced earlobe.

Song Qingci frowned. This little black guy was actually a girl?!

"Feng Er, put away your sword first."

Song Qingci spoke.

Feng Er obeyed and put away his sword.

Then, Song Qingci took two steps forward to bring the cheating lantern closer to him.

Looking closely, this dirty little black person turned out to be a girl.

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