The whole family traveled through ancient times with their house

"Master, I'm really hungry today. Look at me, I'm so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back."

Captain Dong was speechless when he saw Zhang Xiaoqi holding up his flat stomach and deliberately inhaling.

However, what Lao Zhang said was right, and his stomach had already been empty. He didn't bother to argue with him and quickly greeted everyone: "Everyone is hungry, go wash your hands and eat buns."

"Eh."

"Eh."

Everyone answered with great enthusiasm, and some even took the opportunity to sigh: "I've forgotten how long it has been since I last had steamed buns."

"It's okay, you'll remember it in a moment."

"I'll call it quits from today."

"Me too~"

Everyone was talking excitedly, and after washing their hands, they all went to Guan's to get buns. As if they had made an appointment, no one used a bowl, and each of them held two large buns in their hands.

Then we found a place nearby, sat on the ground, and started to feast.

After taking a bite, everyone began to repeat the scene at noon, eating in silence.

Captain Dong also took a bite of the big bun, and the delicious taste instantly spread from his mouth to his whole body.

He only had time to mumble out three words: "Hmm~ delicious." Then he started to eat hard.

The captain ate a large bun and then, in the last bit of daylight, took a few inconspicuous glances at Madam Jiang. He kept thinking over and over in his mind whether he should ask his wife to come over and learn cooking from Madam Jiang.

Sansheng asked his mother for a big bun, broke it into two halves, gave one half to his sister Chenchen, and took the other half in his hand and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

After taking a bite, the salty and fragrant taste in the mouth turned into one sentence: "Delicious. Hmm~" The bite was too big and Sansheng almost choked.

Yichen was holding a bun as big as her face, and her little face was almost buried in it.

It’s not like she hadn’t eaten good food before, but today’s buns seemed like the best delicacy in the world.

Jiang Yan also didn't expect that more than twenty big men would be so quiet while eating. The only sound was the eating.

Guan was also wondering why these rough guys were so quiet today and no one was talking loudly.

If it were this time of day in other days, the place would be so noisy that it would be like a vegetable market.

Soldiers: He is busy eating buns, so he has no time to care about others.

Seeing the rare same expression, Guan belatedly understood. He was so enchanted by the delicious food that he had forgotten to speak.

Jiang Yan felt bad when she saw the big men eating the buns with big mouthfuls.

Life here is too hard, especially for the soldiers guarding the border town. They eat poorly and wear bad clothes.

"Alas~" Jiang Yan sighed silently for them. She didn't dare to speak out, fearing that others would misunderstand her.

The captain and the soldiers quickly finished their dinner, and it was already completely dark.

Taking advantage of the bonfire lit by Dasheng, Captain Dong gave a few instructions, "We'll go back now and come back to the roof tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Captain, and thank you all... Military Officers."

"What's the 'master'? We don't deserve to be called that. Madam Jiang, if you don't mind that we are a few years older than you, you can just call us big brother." A man who looked a little different and was wearing the uniform of a low-ranking military officer said loudly.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being a scholar. Your words are more pleasant than those of us rough people." A big man next to him patted the shoulder of the man called scholar in a familiar manner.

"Ouch, could you be gentler?"

"Hey, Brother Guo, I'm sorry. I'm a rough man. I was so happy eating today that I couldn't stop myself. Brother Guo, please forgive me, Brother Guo, please forgive me."

Although Lao Wan was a rough man, he also knew the importance of Guo Xiucai in their centurion unit. Usually, whenever they encountered Xia Wangu or had ideas about how to deal with the northern barbarians, it was Guo Xiucai who came up with them.

Especially those tricks used to deal with the northern barbarians. When they had nothing to do, they would wonder how Guo Xiucai could have such a brain that he could come up with such a satisfying trick.

Hahaha! A bit mean, but just right for dealing with those northern barbarians?

Yichen didn’t understand the strange smiles on those uncles’ faces. She stared at them for a long time before she laughed with them.

The little guy is happy today because his family will soon move into a new house. He is so happy, so happy that he can’t express it in words.

Yichen was so happy that she didn't sleep well all night and fell asleep just before dawn.

In the morning, Yichen woke up as soon as the birds on the branches chirped.

The air in the morning was so nice. Facing the passionate little bird, Yichen washed her face with her special ability and pressed down the tuft of unyielding ahoge on her head.

But Ahoge remained the same, standing tall at the highest point of her head.

Yichen suddenly remembered the song that her funny classmate often sang.

They both learned that song when they were in kindergarten.

The two of them have always been destined to be together.

We were in the same class from kindergarten, elementary school to middle school, and after entering middle school, we even sat at the same table.

I just wonder if that funny optimist will still be as cheerful as before after knowing that she is dead.

Oh, I can’t think about it anymore. Yichen feels like her eyes are about to rain.

No, she couldn't control her emotions, so she decided to just imitate that funny guy and sing.

The white dragon's horse hooves are facing west,

Carrying Tang Sanzang and his three disciples,

On the road to the West to obtain the scriptures,

A walk of tens of thousands of miles,

What monsters and demons?

What beauty painted skin?

What are the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire?

What a trap and trick...!

Across the river, the five members of the Zhang family could hear the sweet little tune, which was quite pleasant to the ear.

Sansheng was even more direct. He ran out without even washing his face.

"The third one?"

"Mom, I'm going to see what sister Chenchen is singing. Why is it so beautiful?"

"I haven't heard of that before either."

"Don't even mention you. Even your father, who's already over 30, is hearing this for the first time."

Seeing her two sons looking at her again, Guan quickly expressed her opinion: "This is my first time hearing it too. But Chenchen sings very well."

“We think it sounds good too.”

"Yeah, I don't know what that white dragon horse is. Is it the same as the bay horse I ride?"

"It's definitely different. He's the White Dragon Horse."

"The White Dragon Horse is also a horse, so why is it different from the Bay Horse?"

"I figured it must be different."

"You can't figure it out."

"Who said that."

"No matter who said it, your words don't count."

"That's possible."

"whispering sound!"

"Don't be so tsk-tsk, let's eat quickly. After we finish eating, we'll go over there and ask Chenchen if it's the same or not."

"Okay, that's a good idea. I was thinking of listening to this little song a couple more times."

Across the river, Sansheng sat on a tree stump across from Yichen, watching her sing three words with admiration: "White Dragon Horse~ Sister Chenchen, what's the next line? Tell me!"