In the famine, she stockpiled space supplies and became a bandit.

Chapter 127: Those who study martial arts want to become disciples, and those who study literature a

"Madam Luo, this time we came to you mainly to buy some food and grass from you." This was their own business, so Le Zheng Feiyuan naturally couldn't let Si Jia speak for them: "I wonder if it's possible?"

In fact, when Luo Xi saw them for the first time, he immediately thought of the purpose of their visit: "Let's sit inside and talk."

After everyone sat down, Luo Xi curled his lips and said, "I thought you weren't going to speak?"

Chu Zhe had mentioned this to her two days ago, but Luo Xi waited and waited but nothing came of it, so she thought they had other solutions.

Le Zheng Feiyuan was stunned for a moment, and without hiding it from Luo Xi, he told her their concerns. It was better to be honest when doing a deal, otherwise Ms. Luo would think that they didn't come because they looked down on the bandits, which would be bad.

"It's Du Hong again. He is everywhere." Luo Xi couldn't help but sigh.

"But this time, you can finally let out a sigh of relief."

Le Zheng Feiyuan and Le Zheng Feibo looked at each other, both very puzzled: "Madam Luo, what do you mean?"

They were tricked by him again this time. How could they vent their anger? They were so angry that they almost died.

Luo Xi didn't keep the audience in suspense and directly told them what they saw and heard on the way, as well as the good things they did. Of course, she didn't mention anything about the space.

"So, the food and grass he transported back were nothing but some sand. Now, do you feel relieved now?" Luo Xi said with a smile.

Everyone: "..."

Not only did I feel comfortable at once, I even wanted to laugh out loud three times.

"Ms. Luo, you did a great job!" They couldn't help but smile: "I really want to see what Du Hong looks like when he sees a bag full of sand. It must be exciting."

This damn familiar feeling, Chu Zhe sighed inwardly.

Why do so many people avoid Luo Xi when they see her in the end times? Isn’t it because of her annoying and hateful way of doing things?

Le Zheng Feibo slapped his hands on the table and laughed so hard that he fell backwards. "Haha, this is karma. You said you were robbed by bandits, and now you really were robbed by bandits, right?"

After saying that, he felt something was wrong: "Uh, Madam Luo, I didn't say what you meant."

He used honorifics without even realizing it.

"It doesn't matter. My Chaoyang Villa is originally a bandit villa." Luo Xi didn't think there was anything wrong with being a bandit. She just liked being a bandit. It was so free.

If you are a good man or something, if you do something slightly out of line, everyone will think you are unforgivable. But it is different for a bandit. Whatever they do is justified, otherwise they would not be bandits.

So, what's wrong with being a bandit?

Le Zhengfeibo: "..."

It seems that he was thinking too much.

"The boss is open and honest." Si Jia said sincerely.

At this time, Luo Xi took out a map from his arms and handed it over: "The food is here, you can ask someone to get it."

She had thought of this situation before she entered the city, so she took the food out of the space early and placed it in a relatively hidden cave.

Le Zheng Feiyuan took it and looked at it. He found that it was not far outside the city and could be brought back in less than a day. He was so grateful that he could not express it in words.

He stood up and bowed to Luo Xi: "Thank you, Madam Luo. I will have someone send the silver to you right away."

Although it was originally their food supply, it was only because of Luo Xi that it returned to their hands again. Le Zheng Feiyuan would naturally not take it for nothing.

No wonder Chu Zhe would be on good terms with him, this guy is indeed good, Luo Xi said readily: "Okay, just give it to me at the market price."

After the matter was settled, just a short while later, Le Zheng Feiyuan delivered the silver. He sent it himself, and Si Jia followed behind him, which showed his sincerity.

Luo Xi asked Qinglong to move into the house, thought for a moment and said, "Don't leave yet, wait for me."

As she spoke, she walked to the table and sat down, took out her usual pencil, and began to write and draw on a piece of paper.

Although Le Zheng Feiyuan was a little confused, he still waited quietly.

Si Jia, who came along, was a little curious and took two steps forward to take a look, but when he took a look, his expression changed.

"Boss, what kind of painting method do you have? How can it be so vivid?"

On the white paper, a burly man appeared. He had a square and slightly fat face, a bulbous nose, and even the wrinkles between his eyebrows and the hair on his face. As Luo Xi's fingers danced, they gradually became clearly visible.

This is naturally modern sketching.

Chu Zhe was also surprised: "Why didn't I know you could sketch?"

Luo Xi didn't even raise his head and continued what he was doing: "In our situation, do we really need this?"

No need, why did she say that?

Chu Zhe was speechless for a moment.

They really don't need it, so what is there to draw?

How disgusting is it to draw zombies?

"Boss, can you teach me this sketch?" Si Jia liked it more and more, and asked in a negotiating tone: "Of course, I can become your disciple."

Luo Xi: "..."

Do we have to do this for everyone?

Those who learn martial arts want to become her disciples, and those who learn literature also want to become her disciples. Doesn't she have too many disciples? And they are all so old.

Luo Xi expressed a little disgust!

"No need, Chuzhe, you have nothing to do, right? You teach him."

Chu Zhe: “…”

"I can't." He replied without even thinking.

I don’t believe you, Luo Xi didn’t say anything, just stared at him.

"Okay, okay, you are the boss, I will teach you! Okay?" Chu Zhe sighed.

He couldn't afford Luo Xi's weird and strange tricks.

Si Jia was skeptical. Could everyone draw in such a unique way? Why was this the first time he had seen it?

But he still bowed and thanked: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Chu."

Chu Zhe waved his hands weakly, indicating that there was no need to be so polite.

At this time, Luo Xi stopped what he was doing and stood up: "This man is the big man who transported the food that day. Maybe you will need him."

Le Zheng Feiyuan gratefully took it, folded it and carefully put it in his arms: "Thank you, Madam Luo, we really need it."

"With this thing, it will be much easier for us to find someone. When we bring the case to His Majesty, we won't have to worry about Du Hong denying it."

They chatted for a while, and then a soldier came in to report: "General, the food and grass have been transported to the camp. The deputy general asked me to come and ask, do you want to go over and take a look?"

Of course Le Zheng Feiyuan was going to go. Not only did he go by himself, he also invited Luo Xi Chuzhe to go with him. As for Jiuxian, he just raised his eyelids and continued to eat his snacks.

When they arrived, the military camp was already full of jubilation. The food had been getting scarcer recently, and they thought they might starve.

Who would have thought that the general had resolved the matter in just a few days. I heard that it was the county magistrate who brought it here again.

It is such a blessing to have a childhood friend who is like a brother and always cares about you. The soldiers said that they felt a little sad.

When Si Jia followed Le Zheng Feiyuan into the military camp, he was instantly surrounded by enthusiastic soldiers.

"Thank you so much, County Magistrate Si. You are truly the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva. You have saved us once again."

"Yes, yes, it's really uncomfortable to be hungry. This damn Du Hong, even the food he transported was robbed, what a waste."

"Who says it's not..."