Song Yue's vehicle met up with the caravan at the city gate. It was their first time out of the city after being in Wucheng for so long. It was really sad to say.
The two of them were sitting in the car, and An Jin went down personally to say hello to the other people in the caravan.
It was just a word of advice. We wanted to take advantage of the good weather to hurry on our way, so we didn't stop for long. Once everyone was gathered, we set off again. The road was filled with the noise of wheels.
No matter how good a carriage is, it cannot be 100% stable, and bumps are very normal.
Thinking about the bumpy journey to Beijing again, Song Yue suddenly felt very tired. Before, she had 381 accompanying her, but now she was alone.
Don't be too uncomfortable with this comparison.
Fortunately, there was Dingxiang chirping and bothering the tiger cub over there. The maid and the tiger cub were having a lot of fun, which dispelled a lot of loneliness.
Song Yue sighed, then took out a storybook and continued reading.
Cats all like to be clean. Tiger cubs usually love to bathe in the river in their small world. They also often splash around in the pond in the backyard and lick their fur. So there is no odor on their bodies, and even those traveling with them do not feel uncomfortable.
Dingxiang was also feeling bored. She played with the tiger cub for a while, then washed her hands and went to hand tea to Song Yue. There were two wooden barrels of water in the carriage for use, and the tea was put in water bags in advance.
An Jin prepared a lot of water in case he couldn't find a water source outside or it was inconvenient to make a fire and he had no water to drink.
We just endured it until the evening. We had to sleep outdoors tonight and find a place on the official road to rest.
The caravan members were used to it, and soon they started to make a fire and cook.
An Jin also took Ma Yi and the others to set up a small stove. They just rinsed the big pot and started cooking. He even bought a foldable wooden table before leaving.
When Song Yue got off the car, she was surprised to see this thing. "When did you buy this?"
An Jin was still busy directing and arranging things. Hearing this, he grinned and said, "When I was leaving, I heard someone mention this good thing, so I went to buy one! I also bought a folding stool for the girl to sit on!"
Song Yue was really impressed. There were already so many things, but An Jin was still able to squeeze in a folding table and a stool. She could only nod and praise him for being so awesome.
An Jin asked her to sit down at the table and asked Ding Xiang to take good care of her. "Don't act silly out there. Take good care of the master, okay?"
Dingxiang nodded continuously, not daring to act recklessly like she did at home. She had to be careful about everything when she was away from home.
An Jin was very busy. He ordered his men to follow the caravan to fetch water from the water source, and at the same time asked them to bring down food and cook if they could make a fire.
The dry food made by Caidie is for filling your stomach when you are not stopping the car, and it cannot be eaten casually.
The people in the caravan over there also frequently turned back to look at Song Yue. They were not unfamiliar with her. During the few days they stayed in Wucheng, they had all heard of her. She was young but very capable, and the food in her store was indeed delicious.
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The Food Guide of a Little Lucky Girl (Part 2)
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