"You said, why haven't my dad been back yet? I'm going to Jiusheng Academy." Wu Tong was carrying his luggage and waiting for the steam train to arrive at the station on the platform. After finishing the exam the day before yesterday, the results were already out. It was on the A. After communicating with Wu Mingkong yesterday, he would go to Jiusheng Academy in Shendu today. Although there was no start time, the news came from Jiusheng Academy the day before yesterday to ask them to go there in advance. It is said that there seemed to be some special ceremony or something.

"Get out of it, you have asked her 30th time this month. Didn't you ask your uncle yesterday? He said he would be back after a while." Han Qiulu couldn't help but complain, you asked her every day, how did she know these things.

"Then tell me whether my father is in Shendu?" Wu Tong added.

Han Qiulu sighed: "Wu Qifeng, you have become an adult, okay, don't always ask your father if he can, you should be more independent."

"Am I not independent enough?" Wu Tong was a little confused. He just cared about his father, it was not a big deal.

"Are you sure?" Han Qiulu was speechless. Apart from this, Wu Tong was still normal. She underestimated the power of Wu Mingkong's Dinghai Ding Haijian Needle.

"Okay, that's a little bit, but I think it's improved a lot."

Han Qiulu agrees with this very much. In the past month, she and Wu Tong lived under the same roof and did witness Wu Tong's changes in this aspect, at least much better than at the beginning.

Although she is indeed meticulous in life, she can’t live without Wu Tong’s feeling. Except for her thoughts every day, everything else is fine.

The disadvantage of "Scattered Mind" is that it has been with Han Qiulu for a long time. Although it has not disappeared, the frequency has been much lower. It will not be like at the beginning, just like when I wash everything and mutter in my mouth.

"Train No. 1796, let's get on the train quickly." Wu Tong glanced at the steam train that arrived at the station, pulled Han Qiulu into it.

"Let me see, it's the second quarter, you bought first class."

Wu Tong looked at the steaming car train and said that the first five sections are naturally different from the last ten sections, and they are considered first class.

"I didn't spend any money on it," Han Qiulu, who was pulled, said speechlessly. She found that Wu Tong was really insensitive to certain things.

"Oh, I'll look, I found it, it's here." Wu Tong pushed open the door and was a soft lieutenant opposite the left and right, each with a bed. It happened that he and Han Qiulu were separated.

"What did you pack? Why are there so many things?" Han Qiulu was speechless. She didn't have much stuff, just a small package of clothes, and she didn't bring anything else.

On the contrary, she also helped Wu Tong bring a lot of big and small bags of things.

"It's nothing, it's just something I think I can use." Wu Tong said with a smile.

"For example, a frying pan?" Han Qiulu suddenly pulled out a frying pan from her luggage, which was a little incredible: "What are you doing with a frying pan when you go to school?"

"And what is this? Shadowless light? Are you planning to go to the academy to perform surgery? Wait, you even took the simple operating table and brought it over?"

"The first time I went out far, I saw that everything was useful, so I brought it with me." Wu Tong smiled angrily. It was indeed wrong for him.

After flipping through again, Han Qiulu took out a bag of rice, a large ball of vegetables, fruits and melons, three bags of meat, two old hens with hair removed, and a ginseng duck with good seasonings in a casserole. Just add water and stew it and you can eat it.

Han Qiulu was even more shocked. You are moving, you are bringing everything.

"You won't move out all the things in the house, right?"

"No, I put the ten kilograms of questions reserved by my father at home." Wu Tong's eyes flashed a little. It was not that he forgot, but that he deliberately did not take them. If he took them away, he would have to do it.

Han Qiulu finally breathed a sigh of relief. This kid was pretty good at it and didn't bring anything, just some pots, pans, etc., she could still accept it.

After a while, Wu Tong took out a small stove, put water into the casserole and started stewing ginseng and old duck soup.

As the saying goes, the shortest eater, Han Qiu swallowed, and he couldn't say anything.

Although Wu Tong's cooking skills are not as good as Wu Mingkong, at least it is very powerful under the influence of Wu Mingkong, at least it tastes much better than the one she cooks herself.

As time goes by, the smell of ginseng old duck soup gradually began to drift, and even the sliding door could not stop it, and it kept drifting on the speeding steam train.

For a moment, all the greed in the stomachs of those who smelled this smell were hooked out. This fragrance must be at least the imperial chef in the palace to have such skills, and it is only the old imperial chef who has been immersed in it for many years.

It’s fine if the people behind them are. Those who can buy seats in the first five trains are basically either rich or noble, and naturally they have eaten good food, but even so, they can’t stop the smell and can’t help but get up and search around.

"It's delicious, you can eat it. Come and hurry up while it's hot. Let me tell you, although this duck is an ordinary duck, this ginseng is unusual. It was picked out from under the table where my father was cushioning before I left. I remember it seemed that it was given by someone, at least it was a thousand years old, the kind that can be used to hang his life." Wu Tong put a bowl of soup and handed it to Han Qiulu. He had no feeling of the fragrance at all, but he could smell the flaws.

I dare not say anything else. When it comes to eating, he also learned from Wu Mingkong's hands. His taste is enough to be a top gourmet, but fortunately he is not picky and can eat anything.

Han Qiulu took the soup in one hand and couldn't help but take a sip. Her eyes immediately lit up. The fragrance mixed with the salty fragrance from the duck soup. The taste was simply amazing.

Wu Tong broke a duck leg with his hand and sent it directly into his mouth to chew it. He naturally knew that the soup was the essence. However, looking at Han Qiulu's never seen the world, he thought it would be better to give it to the other party. After all, he thought it was delicious after eating what he cooked, which was really pitiful. If he ate it cooked by his father every day, wouldn't he have to go to heaven?

As for the meal Wu Mingkong cooked at the beginning, if Tiexin hadn't come quickly, Han Qiulu might have even eaten the plate.

"It's delicious, let's have another bowl." Han Qiulu drank it all in one gulp, just like a female hero who was eating meat and drinking wine in big mouthfuls. Unfortunately, she was drinking duck soup.

Wu Tong heard the duck leg’s mouth and looked at the bowl handed over in front of him: “I said, this soup is right in front of you, and I asked me to give you a shot. Now it’s outside, not at home.”

Wu Tong is definitely not used to such things.

"Tsk, can't I forget it? Is this meat delicious?" Han Qiulu put a bowl of soup for herself and then stared at the duck meat.

"Just try it yourself, why ask me?" Wu Tong was speechless. He would definitely not believe that Han Qiulu would say it was not delicious.

Han Qiulu was not polite either, so she picked up a piece of duck meat and put it into her mouth.

While chewing, the door was suddenly opened by someone. A middle-aged man who looked about fifty years old couldn't help laughing and said, "So it's here, little brother, as the saying goes, I'll give me a cup of soup when I see it."

This middle-aged man is also a thick-skinned and tight-skinned gourmet. In order to stutter, he just searches for one carriage after another. He himself is a passenger in the first carriage. After searching for the first section, he came to the second section in the order and found Wu Tong's carriage very easily.

I also brought a disposable cup to make this soup even.

However, the middle-aged man was also smart. He stepped in and hurriedly closed the door and locked it, for fear that someone would come over from behind.

Wu Tong and Han Qiulu couldn't help but look at each other. Do you need to be so cautious?

"Shh, whisper, don't be discovered, otherwise the three of us will not be able to separate at that time." The middle-aged man said carefully, and even reached out to prepare to serve his own soup.

Wu Tong grabbed it casually, stopped the other party directly, shook his head and signaled that it would not work, and then took out a bowl.

"You are so unavailable. If you use that thing to serve my soup, the taste will change. Just one bowl, and at most you can get a few pieces of meat." Wu Tong disliked the other party's disposable cup, and then put a bowl of it casually, which had a few pieces of duck meat in it.

The middle-aged man was not angry, but instead took the bowls and chopsticks happily, started drinking it, and chewing the meat from time to time, his expression was simply enjoying it.

Seeing this situation, Han Qiulu became anxious and quickly served Wu Tong a bowl and gave herself another bowl. In just a few moments, the pot of soup was finally seen.

The three of them drank it like this, and finally divided the duck meat completely, and then they finished it, leaving only some condiments such as star anise ginseng.

"Little brother, your soup is amazing. I, Lu, traveled all over the country, flew from the sky, ran on the ground, and swam in the water. Even if I had eaten everything cooked by the imperial kitchen in the palace, I could not compare to your old duck soup." The middle-aged man named Lu couldn't help but exclaimed, but it was a pity that the amount was a little smaller.

He estimated that the amount of two people should have been slammed by him, so it was less. And now he still thinks that Wu Tong is good, although he only has two people, he even gave him a bowl, which is true.

"Then your life is really sad. After walking so far, the most delicious soup is my soup." Wu Tong looked at him with pity. Even the soup he cooked seemed delicious. This must be someone who has never seen much of the world.

These words made the middle-aged man choke. You are still real. Why do you say anything so easily offend people?

"He is not very smart, don't take his words to heart." Han Qiu showed up to smooth things over. She knew that Wu Tong now had another blind spot in his knowledge.

"Nonsense, my father has said that I can keep up with my two uncles, and he can barely pass the test in his eyes." Wu Tong was brushing the pot, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but retort.

The middle-aged man suddenly realized that his mind was indeed not very smart, and the words just now must have been intentional.

"Little brother, this is called a childlike heart, which is rare." The middle-aged man felt that he would speak out. According to his understanding, such people with poor brains are prone to stubbornness.

"No, he is just a simple stupid person." Han Qiulu added.

"Hmph." Wu Tong felt it was interesting at first when he heard the middle-aged man's words, but after Han Qiulu added that sentence, he was not as good as he could, so he simply ignored Han Qiulu.

Although Han Qiulu dares to argue with him now, she will be able to kneel faster than anyone else when it’s time to dinner, which is just a quick talk.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene and found the couple a little interesting. As for why they didn’t talk about siblings or siblings, they didn’t look like each other at first glance. It was definitely not like this, so he felt that it was a couple more likely.

"Little brother, where are you going?"

"What's wrong with reporting to Jiusheng Academy?" Wu Tong was a little surprised. Why is this man still staying here? He would never have to have another supper after eating.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, a student of Jiusheng Academy?

Look at how he can get a big gift package when he gets the soup: "So you are going to Shendu, too. My family is also in Shendu. Why don't I welcome you to the little brothers and make up for the meal fee for this soup?"

"No need, we still have something to do, so I won't bother you." Han Qiulu saw the man's plan at a glance, so she naturally refused immediately, and there seemed to be a hint of repulsion in her tone.

Not only Han Qiulu, but Wu Tong also saw that, although he didn't know what the person in front of him was, he didn't plan to have a deep friendship with the other party.

"I still need to review it. If nothing happens, look..." Wu Tong's words were very straightforward, just to drive people away.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile: "I'm abrupt, so I won't bother you anymore. Let's communicate again if I have time."

As he said that, the middle-aged man stood up and left. After the person left, Wu Tong closed the door. This time, he learned from the last lesson and locked it directly.

"This person has bad intentions." Wu Tong said to Han Qiulu in a low voice. His intuition was very accurate. He had just keenly realized that this middle-aged man seemed to be inappropriate. He said he was a welcome person, so there must be problems here.

Han Qiulu was a little surprised. After she had been with Wu Tong during this period, although the other party was more stupid than a silly person, she would not make a conclusion to someone at once like today.

"I understand, let's stay away from him." Han Qiulu believed in Wu Tong more than a stranger.

Wu Tong grew up in an academy with him. Although he didn't have a deep relationship before, his character was still very guaranteed.

...

Lu Ping returned to his carriage. When a big man saw him coming back, he persuaded in a cold tone: "Sooner or later, you will die in this stuttering."

"Qizhao, if I hadn't known your personality, I would have thought you were cursing me to die." Lu Ping knew that Qizhao's personality looked cold and fierce, but in fact he was a cold-faced and warm-hearted person to his friends.

"Hmph." The man named Qi Zhao snorted coldly and stopped talking. He knew that Lu Ping had not listened, so he stopped speaking.

"Do you know, I just met two students who reported to Jiusheng Academy."

Lu Ping's words moved Qi Zhao, who was originally fierce, and said: "Do you want to use them to accomplish that?"

"Yes, only in this way can our revolutionary army complete that thing at the lowest cost." Lu Ping said as he looked at the scene that was constantly regressing outside the window.

"Are you sure? You must know that every student who can enter the Nine Saint Academy will be strictly protected by the Nine Saint Academy. This is not simple." Qi Zhaoke, no matter what happens to Wu Tong and the others, it is important to complete the great cause of the revolutionary army overthrow the imperial rule, even if you can sacrifice yourself.

"After 90% sure, even after completion, it may not be implicated in our revolutionary army. Those two students will resist the crime." For Lu Ping, he and Qi Zhao both had the same idea, just two students, and it was their honor to sacrifice for the great cause of the revolutionary army.
To be continued...