Pan Zi wiped Shunzi's body with hot spring water, and his condition gradually stabilized, and the atmosphere relaxed. After all, in such a snowy mountain, an unreliable guide is also a guide. If he is gone, Although they won't be unable to go back, they will certainly suffer some punishment.
As soon as people warmed up, the feeling of fatigue came over, and everyone found a comfortable place to rest.
Zhang Haiyan asked the fat man to help her dismantle the sledge and use it to make a fire. Monk Hua wanted to stop him, saying that the sledge would still be used when the snow stopped for climbing the mountain.
Zhang Haiyan just smiled and said nothing.
"Stay nosy in other people's business." Chen Pi scolded Monk Hua while drinking hot water.
After lighting the fire, Zhang Haiyan threw two cans of meat into the pot and poured another can of mixed vegetables.
Soon the scent made the fat man drool. She kept saying that her craftsmanship was as good as his, that she was a model of a good wife and mother, and that she didn't know which old bastard would take advantage of her in the future.
Black Glasses twitched the corner of his mouth, always feeling that the fat man was scolding him by name, just to avenge him for burning his buttocks with the kang.
Zhang Haiyan cooked quite a lot, so the fat man scooped up the food for their men one by one.
Zhang Haiyan glanced at the tangerine peel and others who were choking on the cans over there, and then filled a bowl and gave it to him.
"Drink some soup and you'll feel better."
Regardless of whether Chen Pi Ah Si ate or not, he put down his bowl and turned around to leave. He then asked Monk Hua to serve some soup to the other two people. He also said that after drinking, he would have a comfortable sleep before he could hit the road.
When Monk Hua was choking and serving the soup, he doubted whether she had been poisoned.
But seeing the fat man over there eating deliciously, I felt that this person might have too low an emotional intelligence and couldn't speak.
Chen Pi Asi glanced at the bowl beside him, hesitated for a while, then picked it up and took a few sips.
Even Shunzi was supported by Panzi and fed a few mouthfuls of broth.
Just when Wu Xie wanted to say that Zhang Haiyan had this skill, and when Jin Pen washed her hands of herself, he would simply invest in her to open a restaurant and ensure that she could make money, he heard Zhang Haiyan suddenly say in his heart.
[Oops, I think I just threw in the sleeping pills as vitamin tablets. I'm so sorry. 】
Wu Xie and the fat man fell into silence looking at the broth left at the bottom of the bowl in their hands.
Xie Yuchen, holding the bowl, looked at the black glasses with a puzzled look on his face: Is this what you two do again and again? ?
black glasses:"………"
I don't know either, I just play it by ear.
[Just kidding, I didn’t bring any vitamin tablets at all. 】
[I didn’t bring sleeping pills either. 】
Just when Wu Xie and Fatty breathed a sigh of relief, they heard her voice again.
[I put the laxative. 】
【Hey hey hey...】
The ups and downs of Wu Xiehe Fatty's mood were like being tied up and forced to ride a roller coaster eighteen times.
You must not eat it again.
After all, there was only the bottom left after eating a bowl. Who knows if she had any medicine in it.
The fat man wanted to dig his throat now. After all, in his heart, Zhang Haiyan was like a tiger, capable of doing anything.
Wu Xie thought too.
But Zhang Qiling held his shoulders and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
Xie Yuchen simply put down the bowl.
Fortunately, he was too hot just now, so he left it on for a while.
After waiting for a while, there was no response. Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Zhang Haiyan angrily, and went to smoke with the fat man.
He needs to calm down.
Otherwise, I would be tempted to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors.
Black glasses also moved closer.
The three people squatted under the mural and started puffing away.
The fat man had short hands, so he started to pick at the wall with his fingernails while smoking.
Wu Xie slapped him and told him not to destroy the relics of his predecessors.
The fat man clicked his tongue, then suddenly let out a sigh.
"Why does this mural have two layers?"
The fat man's words attracted everyone's attention, and a group of people gathered around him.
The fat man stretched out his nails and scratched twice more. Sure enough, I saw that there was another layer of murals with brighter colors behind this layer of murals.
The composition is completely different from the previous layer.
Chen Pi looked at it for a few times, frowned tightly, and then said to them: "Scrape out this mural and have a look."
A group of people started scratching the wall crazily.
Looking at it, Zhang Haiyan felt that her fingernails were hurting. Turning to look at Xie Yuchen, he asked, "Why don't they use a knife but a nail clip? Are they afraid that the knife will hurt them?"
Xie Yuchen frowned.
"After all, there is a difference between a lunatic and a fool. They probably can't think of what you think of."
After speaking, he looked at Zhang Haiyan and shrugged.
"Are you happy? You are different from them in my heart."
"I'm so happy. After all, you are different from them in my heart. You look much prettier than them when you poop. I like to see it, please poop more."
The conversation between the two was so choked that the people who were picking at the wall couldn't say a word for a long time.
"You are so good at talking. You can say more in the future."
Black Glasses laughed unceremoniously.
He found that Jie Yuchen was quite funny, especially his little mouth, which looked like it had been smeared with arsenic.
It's a pity that he can't poison Zhang Haiyan.
She had been in a septic tank.
After they scraped off the first layer of murals, a colorful and unimaginable mural appeared in front of them.
Monk Hua's eyes widened when he saw it, and he said that this should be the scene of the war between Emperor Wannu of Dongxia and the Mongols.
The picture is very shocking, with large swathes of red paint looking like blood seeping from the wall.
Monk Hua began to tell them what was described in the mural.
After listening for a while, the fat man suddenly asked: "Why do the troops in Dongxia all have girly faces? Did General Yang learn from them?"
"This is a characteristic of Dongxia murals. I have seen it in many ancient books. It is said that there are no old people in Dongxia. Everyone is very young. Even when they die, they remain young. look like."
Zhang Haiyan was stunned when he said this.
I haven't heard that Dongxia's surname is Zhang.
He raised his head and looked at Zhang Qiling again.
[She has a bit of a girly face. 】
Zhang Qiling happened to catch Zhang Haiyan's glance, and when he turned to look at the mural, he seemed to roll his eyes at her.
Wu Xie put forward a different opinion at this time, saying that although he did not know much about Dongxia Kingdom, he still knew that Dongxia Kingdom had been destroyed by Mongolia very early. How could he have time and time as shown in the murals? There is no manpower to build such a large mausoleum.
He even thought about what he saw in the undersea tomb. If Wang Zanghai was the one who built the Yunding Heavenly Palace, then it would have been at least the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and Dongxia should have been destroyed long ago.
Chen Pi Asi also made a speech with the same opinion at this time, saying that it was impossible to think that the Emperor of Dongxia was buried in Yunding Heavenly Palace. After all, the Dongxia Kingdom had been destroyed for at least hundreds of years at that time.
Wu Xie frowned slightly and looked at Chen Pi.
After all, Chen Pi Asi said before that he came here to poach the Emperor of Dongxia, why did he suddenly change his tune?
Zhang Haiyan expressed her approval.
[Sometimes I say yes, and sometimes I say no. Why does this person have two faces~ Maybe it’s like this mural, the surface is tangerine peel, and the inside is~]
