The man listened to Zhao Yuanle's words and nodded with a smile.

"It is true. This is what the Ministry of Agriculture said at that time that it proposed to introduce white pigs."

It turns out that this is not a random praise, it is true.

After hearing this, Zhao Yuanle knew that he might have met a big boss today.

Her heart became even more nervous for a moment.

This man got the answer he wanted and asked Zhao Yuanle again.

"How many people raise white pigs in these places?"

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while and said, "It's probably only my family."

This man was a little surprised.

"Um?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It should be true. The county seems to be raised by a white pig in the whole family, so it is still a try-and-see attitude.

When I bought these piglets, the price was twice as cheap as the local piglets. In this way, it was difficult to sell their piglets, and they might have to sell them to restaurants as suckling pigs.

The smallest white pig here is here today. I bought the other white pigs almost a month ago. It has been a month since he has not sold out the piglets, which means no one else has bought them.

I guess I have raised more than this area, and there are not more than three families in this county.”

Listening to Zhao Yuanle's words, a gentle smile slowly emerged.

"Then you, a pig, are really smart. As soon as you bought it, you will follow you obediently like other pigs."

Zhao Yuanle's face froze.

she:"…"

Damn it, she answered the question seriously and honestly, but this person was trying to find her fault.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle's expression change, the man laughed softly.

"Don't be afraid, I'll ask, raising this pig is good, then raising it well. I'm just a little curious about why your pig is so regular and obedient. But in this world, people are smart and stupid, let alone pigs. I guess you, a pig, are particularly smart."

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

The sound of the storm in the bamboo forest was a little loud. The man looked at the bamboo forest and suddenly asked, "Why don't you take the main road?"

Zhao Yuanle looked up at him for a moment, and was speechless.

This time she thought carefully before speaking.

"It's getting closer to the road, it's getting dark, I want to go home soon."

The man's eyes fell on the grave of the small bag.

"The little girl is very brave. At this time, the bamboo forest is dark and there is no need to be with her."

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

The man lowered his eyes and his voice became lighter.

"Since I'm so bold, I'm just asking you a few words, why don't you dare to say anything again."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Do nobles like to be careful with details so much?

He said again: "During Qingming Festival, it often rains here, and the mud on the road is still soft now.

I saw the marks of pig's trotters and the footprints of a woman on the road. It seemed that I had walked a long road and returned and entered the bamboo forest.

What is the reason for this? Did you suddenly remember to go to the bamboo forest closer to home halfway through the journey?”

After he finished speaking, he smiled, but looked at Zhao Yuanle silently.

Zhao Yuanle nodded with a sharp forehead.

He chuckled again.

"Just now, I came over there and vaguely remember that the village over there was on the river bank on the bamboo forest, opposite."

Zhao Yuanle: “…” Help!

He looked at Zhao Yuanle who lowered his head and said nothing, his voice was slow and gentle.

"I was just curious, why? Are you going to the grave to pay tribute? But it doesn't seem like someone has paid tribute to it.

So, when I was walking on the road, I suddenly realized that someone was coming and didn’t want to face someone, so I walked through the bamboo forest?

But if I did not calculate the time wrong, little girl, did you hear the sound before we even crossed the corner? This ear power is really extraordinary."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She really doesn't know what to say.

With just a little effort, in just a moment, this person not only guessed that she deliberately avoided people by looking at the footprints on the mud, but also guessed that she was extremely powerful by counting the distance.

She felt that no matter what she said in the next second, she was full of flaws.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle kept lowering his head and silent, the man coughed lightly.

"After all, I'll reply."

Zhao Yuanle raised his head, looked at him, and sighed.

"Well, I think it's going to be dark. It's not good for me to run into a strange man in the wild, so I left the bamboo forest."

The man nodded.

"Can understand."

Zhao Yuanle also breathed a sigh of relief.

Just understand.

But the next second, he spoke again, and she couldn't help but hold her breath again.

His tone was gentle, but his voice was hoarse and low, and his question gave Zhao Yuanle a sense of oppression from his IQ.

"Since I'm afraid, why do you have to walk out of the bamboo forest? The people on our side stopped as soon as they shouted.

Isn’t it even more suitable to talk to strangers in the bamboo forest? Shouldn’t it be, walk away faster?

After talking before, I saw that the little girl was not timid and afraid, and at the beginning, she even came over directly.

Well, if you say, "Young girl, you are out of etiquette, then there is no need to hide in the bamboo forest when you are on the road."

I always feel that this is a bit contradictory and a little confused."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

This man still smiled.

"Miss, are you bold or timid?"

Zhao Yuanle was completely numb at this moment.

She raised her head, looked at the man, and asked questions.

"So, you think about seeing the footprints because you see someone in the bamboo forest?"

He shook his head.

"When I didn't know that the footprints stopped here before I reached the entrance of the bamboo forest, I just heard the sound of walking in the bamboo forest."

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "Can you hear this?"

But he asked back: "The voices of us at the bend are even smaller. Didn't you hear them too, little girl?"

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

What kind of luck does she have? The person she met is not just a noble person, she is really a tough guy.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle like this, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out.

He knew that now, Zhao Yuanle was going to tell the truth.

Zhao Yuanle is indeed telling the truth.

“I admit that I heard you talking, and I could also hear that the accent is not our local one.

There are few out-of-towners here, and those who go to the countryside to speak and accent are usually newly appointed county magistrates or other noble people who travel around the country.

You called me just now, and I turned around and saw your clothes. You were probably a noble man, so I didn’t dare to run away directly, so I came over."

"Oh~" He was curious again: "Does he want to hide when he sees the county magistrate? Or do he want to hide when he sees the noble person?"

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a moment and spit out two words.

"Neighbor."

"Why?" he smiled: "What will happen to noble people?"

Zhao Yuanle thought about it and organized the language.

"Because I offended noble people before, I was punished. I was afraid that I could not be able to perform rituals and speak, and I might offend noble people, so I hid directly."

Hearing Zhao Yuanle's answer, he felt thoughtful.

"That's how it is."

Zhao Yuanle thought, this is over.

Who would have thought that this person raised another question?
Chapter completed!