Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

Jiang Shuyao was out of the house for the first time, and he deliberately cleaned it up, and let Bai Zhi hold a thick stack of silver tickets, excited like a pupil going out for an autumn trip.

Xie Xun waited outside the room for her to leave the house with her, but for a long time no one came out. It was probably also the first time in his life that he experienced a woman's daunting before going out. He walked down the corridor with his hands on his back. When he was about to be impatient, Jiang Shuyao finally came out.

Xie Xun looked at her. Hmm... The hair was combed a bit more vigorously, and the clothes I wore were a bit more gorgeous, except that it seemed no different.

"What did you pack in the house for so long?" He asked with a frown, looking at the rising sun.

Jiang Shu gave him a surprised look: "You didn't see how different I am?"

Xie Xun said blankly: "What's the matter with you?"

After carefully dressing up, Jiang Shuya bypassed him and walked on his own, whispering in a low voice, "...it must be because my clothes and jewelry are too few, and my rouge and mouth fat are not strong enough, so I don’t want to raise my skin color. Purchase a new batch."

Xie Xun didn't know how depressed Jiang Shuyao was. Seeing her away from the back, he was confused. With a long leg, he followed Jiang Shuyao in a few steps.

After the two of them left the house, Xie Xun rode a horse and Jiang Shuyao took a car. On the road, there are many high-gate mansions, which are not much to look at, until the entrance of the market, it became lively.

Jiang Shuyao jumped out of the carriage and looked at the ancient bustling market in surprise. The long streets are wide, the tall buildings and short houses are densely packed together, the scenery is fluttering, the voice is full of people, tea shops, book shops, clothing shops, rouge gouache shops...there is a dazzling array of things.

Without saying hello to Xie Xun, Jiang Shuyao dragged Bai Zhi to the nearest jewelry building.

Xie Xun had no choice but to get off his horse and walk behind her into the crowd.

Happily, a row of wooden carts swayed from the side. Xie Xun had to be forced to take the next step. Standing still, he shouted to Jiang Shuyao who was stalking away: "Be careful."

Jiang Shuyao reacted in a timely manner and took Bai Zhi's arm to avoid him. When the two turned around, Bai Zhi accidentally stepped on the scholar next to him and knocked him to the ground.

Jiang Shuyao hurriedly supported Bai Zhi, and was about to ask the scholar if there was anything wrong, but when the scholar looked up and saw Bai Zhi's face, his face went dark, and he shouted in shock and annoyance: "It's you?!"

Bai Zhi just opened his mouth to apologize. Hearing the scholar's roar, he was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, the helper immediately retracted, with an expression of disgust: "It's you."

The scholar snorted coldly, patted his robe and stood up, his sight suddenly fell on Jiang Shuyao, his brows frowned, and he looked at her carefully.

Jiang Shu felt uncomfortable by his eyes, stepped back and stared at him.

The scholar did not look away, and asked Bai Zhi without daring to confirm, "Is this your lady?"

After getting married, Jiang Shu's dress was very different from his previous dress. In addition, he brought some meat back, and he was a lot more charming. It was very different from the funny appearance of the previous skinny, powder-coated face.

Bai Zhi folded his arms, glanced at the scholar obliquely, and said to Jiang Shuyao: "Miss, let's go."

Jiang Shuyao was confused and was about to turn around, but the scholar ran over and blocked them in a few steps: "Stop."

Bai Zhi akimbo, sternly said: "What do you want to do?"

The scholar did not answer her question. He looked at Jiang Shu's tall woman in a bun, with a strange expression: "Are you married?"

Bai Zhi then remembered that Xie Xun was still following them, and quickly turned to look for Xie Xun's figure.

She was so busy with a guilty conscience that she ignored the scholar, and Jiang Shuyao became the one confronting the scholar. She felt inexplicable: "You have something?"

"I don't know who Miss Jiang is married to now? Oh, is your husband for power or money, so you can accommodate a woman like you as a wife."

This person is so handsome, he didn't expect to speak so mean.

Bai Zhi saw Xie Xun who was standing a few steps behind them, and heard the scholar say this again, and suddenly panicked, stomping and cursing: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm talking nonsense?" He thought of this and angered, "Ms. Jiang played poems on me that day, is it true? Is it false to use money to insult me? In the end Zhang was expelled from the cultural agency and his future was destroyed—"

Bai Zhi was thinking that Xie Xun was not far behind, she should have dragged the young lady to avoid this person, but when she heard the scholar's words, she impulsively said: "Bah! You didn't have the ability to learn, and you can blame it. It's on my lady's head, so shameless." After speaking, he pulled Jiang Shuyao forward.

The scholar chased after him and smashed into the crowd: "Miss Jiang, how can there be a shameless woman like you in the world? Your husband knows that you used to behave like a sect. Did he not know it or was he just a green-headed turtle. , Don’t you think it’s shameless to marry you?"

When he said this, passers-by gradually stopped, and there was a faint tendency to watch the excitement around them.

Jiang Shuya wants to cry without tears, so is this a romantic debt owed by the original owner?

She looked up at the sky, the original master sister, no matter how you are a concubine, you are not such a idiot. In the end, you lost your life because of the idiot Xie Xun.

Here, Bai Zhi was blue and white with anger by the scholar's words. If she usually kicked and scolded, but now my uncle is following behind, what can I do if I hear these words!

She didn't know what to do, and it seemed too guilty to pull the young lady away, and it was not good for her to be entangled with him here, making her uncle see it.

Jiang Shuyao hates being watched, flashing left and right trying to get around, but is always blocked by the scholar, and finally annoyed, and said impatiently: "This son, I think you are a scholar, and you are a scholar, with empty mouth and dirty teeth. Water damages people’s reputation. Is this your literati?"

"Heh, do you dare to do it? You entangled after seeing Zhang's skin look at first, and you also gifted me gold and silver tokens in order to get acquainted with me——"

"Wait." Jiang Shuyao interrupted him, staring at the scholar's face for a few times, "Fancy your skin look?"

Hearing this, the scholar raised his head, as if he was confident of his appearance, and wanted to let passers-by know that he was not lying.

To be honest, this man looks really good. He has a clean eyebrow, white skin, and a broad robe, which is unique to scholars. But for Jiang Shuyao, who was used to seeing Xie Xun, he was still a long way from it. Not to mention his looks, Xie Xun just dumped him ten streets because of his temperament.

It is impossible for her to carry the black pot left by the original owner, and frankly said: "I don't know what your purpose is for stopping me in all kinds of humiliation today. I ask myself to be honest and innocent. If you insist on entanglement, then I will let you see. What does it mean to have power and money."

She herself was born graceful, luxurious and charming, and she deliberately dressed up today. Her hairpin is gold and silver, rich and magnificent, and her words are overwhelming. The passers-by who were thinking about watching the drama were unavoidably frightened and scattered.

The scholar choked for a while. The former Jiang Shuyao was humble and considerate to him, and he spoiled money to give gifts. He scolded him casually. How could she ever put her identity on others?

He became a little weaker: "I'm a juror, and I'm a member of the government. You dare to do anything wrong." At this point, he became angry again, "If it were not for you, I would not lose face and be expelled from the poetry society. , This fall will surely be a high school scholar and enter the emperor hall——"

He did not speak and was interrupted again.

The scholar didn't hold his breath and almost choked. Who interrupted him again? ! How come these one, two and three love interrupt others! Know how to respect others!

"Only you? The court is not so blind." Xie Xun finally passed through the crowd and came to Jiang Shuyao.

Jiang Shuyao couldn't help shaking when he heard his voice. Although she didn't do the nonsense things in the past, she still has a guilty conscience, not to mention Xie Xun's cold tone... Is this angry?

She froze in place. The ancients were conservative in their thinking and were more machismo. Even if she was just a nominal wife, it is estimated that few people could tolerate such things.

The scholar was taken aback and looked up at Xie Xun.

Xie Xun's posture was tall and straight, with the scholar's head taller, and he stood next to Jiang Shuyao. His long body was as beautiful as a crown jade, and his body was inviting. The scholar had to develop his own ugly mind.

The scholar quickly retracted his gaze, and a bit of jealousy emerged from his self-conscious mind. He looked at the exquisite workmanship and expensive robe corners worn by Xie Xun, and he sneered in his heart.

"Yes, just rely on me. I am a disciple of Mr. Qingyun's school. I am a jinshi, who are you, let me talk about it." He felt emboldened. What kind of good stuff can be mixed with Jiang Shuya is nothing more than a ignorance. It's nothing more than a wealthy boy with a hollow mind.

Xie Xun's tone was flat: "Chengping spent 27 years exploring the flowers, Xie Xun."

The scholars were all ready to taunt him, and when they heard these words suddenly, they were astonished for a while.

Xie, Xie Xun? But the literary Xie Boyuan he knew was still reading his article before going to bed last night.

He didn't want to believe it, but seeing Xie Xun's graceful demeanor, he believed it 80%.

His face was pale, and his mind was in confusion. After a long while, he only said to Jiang Shuyao "How do you do it for yourself" and then hurriedly left.

Jiang Shuyao didn't expect that this farce would be so simple to solve. She took a peek at Xie Xun and saw that his expression was cold and unhappy, and her heart felt guilty.

"That..." She wanted to explain, but Xie Xun stepped away.

"Aren't you going to buy jewelry, let's go." The tone was stiff and cold, and at first he thought he was asking himself.

Jiang Shuyao saw him walking a few steps away, and quickly followed.

Xie Xun stepped into the silver building. When the guests in the store avoided him, he looked like a person who was about to freeze to death. He realized that he was not looking well, and frowned to suppress his irritability.

This woman Jiang is as absurd as the rumors.

The scholar shook the past in a few words, and then looked at Bai Zhi's pale and panic expression, what else he didn't understand.

Xie Xun was even more angry when he watched Jiang Shuyao follow him with an annoyed look.

Just that person, who looked a bit older than him, was just a man. He was plain and wretched. With that style, he was even more bunny and hateful. This could also be in her eyes. ?

He looked at Jiang Shuyao's figure, gritted his teeth and thought, this kind of person is also worthy of her giving poems and silvers? Really, really...wrong vision! ,,