The widow in the town is thin and small, and her face is whiter than that of an ordinary woman, but in the eyes of the townspeople, she is already a beauty. She is in her twenties and has two young children. When she sees Zhou Qingfeng, she immediately kneels down and dares not speak.

Riding a war horse, tall, carrying weapons, and servants, this shows Zhou Qingfeng's identity. When the people in the town saw him, they either retreated to both sides of the road or nodded and bowed to please him.

This is an insurmountable gap between nobles and civilians. Anyone who dares to overcome will suffer painful punishment. Zhou Qingfeng is neither happy nor resisted. Rubio looked at his master's expression and couldn't figure out whether he liked or disliked it.

"Get up, we want to find a place to live, we will pay." Zhou Qingfeng walked into the strange house and looked at it casually. Rubio led the horse and mule in, and ordered the widow to prepare dinner, asking for the best.

The widow shrank without any resistance. She obediently gave up her house to provide services to the foreign master, and pushed the two frightened children into the woodshed, locking them up to prevent them from coming out.

Rubio followed into the kitchen and stared at the widow taking out the best ingredients in the house. Adrian checked both the front and back of the house, and finally said with satisfaction: "This place is much better than a tavern."

"It's much better." Zhou Qingfeng said casually, "Does the nobles who come and go to this town live here?"

"It should be." Adrian smiled a little, "basically, every village and town has one or two such families. Generally, the head of the household has a beautiful wife and daughter. When the nobles move in, they have to serve the bed."

Zhou Qingfeng's face sank and his mood became bad in an instant.

Dinner is a basket of toast and a plate of fried bacon. An oil lamp is placed on the ragged dining table to provide some lighting.

Rubio came to invite Zhou Qingfeng to have a meal, and even wiped the table and chairs with his clothes. This was his first time traveling with his host, and he was particularly attentive. But there was only one chair in front of the dining table. Not to mention the widow's family who cooked, even Rubio could only watch it first.

"It's really a ghost." Zhou Qingfeng sat down, and the chair squeaked, making people feel even worse. He thought about grabbing a piece of black bread and stuffed it into his mouth, but he felt it was dry and hard to swallow. "Is this for people to eat? How many people in the town can eat it?"

Rubio whispered in the back: "Master, be patient, this kind of small place is naturally not as good as the harmonious village you rule. I made sure that the widow did not hide her own personal belongings, but she could only supply these things. Only larger cities have better ones."

Zhou Qingfeng ate half a loaf of bread into his mouth, and the rough bread slits his throat and couldn't swallow it. He could only give up his experience of the poor food and asked again: "Is there no hot water?"

There is a dedicated person to burn hot water in Harmony Village, which is a great benefit in the village. It is not as convenient as you go out. Rubio was stunned and quickly turned to find the kitchen, "I will let the widow burn hot water immediately."

"Boil hot water and let the widow and her children come out together. No need to hide, have supper together." Zhou Qingfeng shouted. He opened the time and space door by himself and brought twenty kilograms of food and drink from the real world.

Rubio hesitated and stammered: "That widow is afraid that she won't dare to come."

"Why? Am I scary?" Zhou Qingfeng said coldly: "If you ask her to come, just say I have something to ask. If you don't come, I will be unhappy."

Rubio went to the kitchen and came back with a pottery jar containing hot water for a while. The widow hid behind Rubio's shadow and didn't dare to show up. Zhou Qingfeng asked when he saw it, "Where are those two children?"

The widow's face immediately showed a look of fear, and she kept waving her hands and head, as if she was begging for something.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand why she was so scared but couldn't force her. She just grabbed the basket of food and handed it out, "Feed your children first, they should have been hungry. I'm not a bad person, you don't have to be afraid of me like this."

The basket was filled with meat buns, with thin skin and large fillings, and steaming hot. Rubio was drooling when he watched, and he knew that his owner often brought some very good food. White flour, fine meat, salty salt, these were all noble foods in other worlds.

The widow stared at her eyes and did not dare to move around. Seeing that the master had been stretching out his hands, hesitating for a long time before he grabbed a meat bun. Zhou Qingfeng shook the basket and shouted angrily: "Catch more, I don't want to play the role of a bully."

The widow caught another one, but she didn't dare to take it any more. In the end, Rubio couldn't bear it and grabbed several buns and stuffed them into the widow's hands... As a result, the widow knelt down again, thinking that she had done something wrong and would be punished.

Oh my God!

Reality gave Zhou Qingfeng a heavy blow. He wanted to get angry but didn't know who to get angry. He didn't have a calm personality. At this moment, he wanted to curse, but who did he scold? He said in a deep voice again: "Eat supper and eat together."

Rubio was also embarrassed and whispered: "Master, she is a civilian or a woman. She is not qualified to talk to you, nor is she qualified to have dinner with you. Even I have to wait until you finish eating before eating some of the rest."

"When I finish eating, you guys will be so bad!" Zhou Qingfeng became really popular, "What the hell is this shit, it's more rules than in the Black Forest."

The Black Forest is a prey of the jungle. Losers who cannot survive outside hide inside, and no one is more noble than anyone else. As long as you are strong enough, nothing matters, no one will blame you. But leave the Black Forest and enter a town at will...

Zhou Qingfeng felt a heavy shackle on everyone's neck, even on his neck, making him breathless. He had to shout with a bad attitude: "I'm ordering now, I'm going to eat. Don't you understand?"

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was really angry, Adrian hurriedly went to the woodshed to bring the two children out, and then moved a chair to press the widow's family to the dining table. He sat down at the table with Rubio...

Then everyone stared at Zhou Qingfeng with big eyes.

"Eat." Zhou Qingfeng shouted angrily: "Abide by the order and follow the command, and give it to me. If you don't eat it, the meal will be cold."

There are rice and dishes on the table, which is fragrant and very rich.

Adrian immediately started eating and asked the widow's family to eat. Rubio didn't hesitate for too long and silently grabbed a bun. Only the widow's family was unknown, so she didn't move until the two children whispered in the face of hungry food.

The meal was so dull. Zhou Qingfeng had a very big appetite on weekdays, but he couldn't eat half full tonight. As soon as he stopped, the others stopped. When he glared, he forced the few people at the table to finish all the food.

The whole dinner was quiet and the widow was even more proud of her. Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to ask about the life situation in the town, but now he lost interest. He was very upset.

At night, the widow took two children to the woodshed and gave the master bedroom to Zhou Qingfeng. Adrian was guarding the door. Rubio built a wooden board in the restaurant. Before going to bed, he asked again, "Master, do you need that widow to serve you?"

Zhou Qingfeng sat by the bed, with a calm face and didn't know what he was thinking, and just shook his head slightly.

Rubio waited for a while and said shyly: "Master, can I go find that widow?"

Zhou Qingfeng felt a little angry, but was soon obscured by great sadness. He asked back: "Will you give money?"

"Give it a little more. This kind of woman makes a living by doing some flesh and blood business." Rubio stammered: "These rules in this town are all."

Zhou Qingfeng took out a gold coin from his pocket and bounced it to Rubio, "I'll pay you. Don't mess with others."

Rubio took the gold coins and looked down, "Master, this is a bit too much. At most, one silver coin is enough. Other passers-by may not even give a copper coin, and it will be useless to eat and play."

Zhou Qingfeng remained silent and his eyes were sharp.

Rubio quickly replied, "Of course, lord, you are different from other nobles." After that, he turned around and slipped away.

Nothing happened all night, and the next day I set off on the road.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped onto the war horse in a heavy mood and prepared to leave the town. He turned around and said to the widow's family who was sent out: "My name is Victor Hugo, I'm really not a bad person."

Rubio also winked at the widow, and whispered to Zhou Qingfeng: "Wife's eyes shining when she saw the gold coins you gave her. You are so generous."
Chapter completed!