Xiang Nan immediately started to devour the food.
However, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci were more cautious and ate carefully.
After finishing their meal, the three of them stood up to discuss the accounts.
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "You three, please take care of yourself. The account has been settled."
"Who could it be?" Guo Jing and Mu Nianci became more and more confused.
"Ignore him and get on the road." Xiang Nan smiled, then took the lead and continued on his way.
In the evening, we arrived at a town, where the inn had prepared food, wine, guest rooms, and warm hospitality. It was like this for the next two days.
"Strange, strange, who is it?" Seeing that their journey was arranged so thoughtfully and meticulously, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci not only did not feel happy, but instead were full of doubts and worries.
"Brother Yang Xian, could it be that Wanyan Honglie has already approached us, so he is deliberately trying to please you with this?" Guo Jing guessed. According to him, the only person with such ability is Wanyan Honglie.
"Brother Guo, you are worrying too much." Xiang Nan said with a smile. He had already guessed who arranged the arrangement. "Why don't we stop at noon and rush all the way to the next station to see who is arranging the arrangement? .”
When Guo Jing heard this, he nodded immediately.
…
After getting up early and setting out on the road, Xiang Nan, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci hurried all the way. They passed through Zhendian at noon and did not rest until they reached the next station.
Sure enough, no one answered here. The three of them immediately chose the largest inn in the area and a room close to the counting house.
Staying until dusk, I heard the ringing of the luan bell outside the store, and a horse rushed to the outside of the store. It stopped suddenly. A man walked into the store and ordered the accountant to prepare wine and food to welcome Guo, Yang, and Mu.
Xiang Nan, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci raised their heads and saw a handsome young man wearing a green robe and a small cap.
"Brother Guo, do you know him?" Xiang Nan asked.
Guo Jing frowned and said in confusion, "He looks like a good friend of mine, but my friend is a girl."
"That's right, she is just a girl, but she is just dressing up as a man for the convenience of traveling." Mu Nianci said.
When she was traveling around the world, she often disguised herself as a man to avoid trouble.
This handsome young man had red lips and white teeth, dark eyebrows, skin that was as good as snow, and picturesque features. He was an extremely beautiful girl, which made her feel a little ashamed when she saw him.
"Really? How could you tell?" Guo Jing asked in confusion.
"Brother Guo, men have Adam's apple." Xiang Nan pointed to the Adam's apple under his jaw and said, "Women's Adam's apple is not obvious."
Guo Jing was stunned, looked at Xiang Nan, touched himself, then looked at Mu Nianci, and suddenly realized, "Brother Yang Xian, you are still knowledgeable."
"Stop praising me, hurry up and call your friend." Xiang Nan urged.
When Guo Jing heard this, he immediately nodded, jumped out of the window, and shouted loudly, "Rong'er, Ronger, is that you?"
The young man was Huang Rong. When he saw Guo Jing, his cheeks suddenly blossomed. He smiled and walked towards him, chirping, "Brother Jing, why are you here? I thought you would arrive in the evening..."
Her voice was as crisp as a silver bell, sweet and sweet, and she spoke so fast that Guo Jing didn't know how to respond.
After a moment, Guo Jingcai smiled and said, "Rong'er, let me introduce two new friends to you. Yang Xiandi and Miss Mu~"
Xiang Nan and Mu Nianci were watching a play in front of the window. When they saw Guo Jing shouting, they jumped down and came to them.
Up close, Huang Rong is even more beautiful than from a distance.
Although she wears a green hat and a small hat, she is disguised as a man, but her bright eyes, white teeth, swollen cheeks, as delicate as a spring flower, and as beautiful as the morning glow, she is indeed innocent in ice and snow, like a fairy.
Fortunately, Xiang Nan has eaten and met her before. Not to mention other things, her mother Bao Xiruo's appearance is not inferior to that of Huang Rong. Although Mu Nianci's appearance is slightly inferior, after all, she is several years older and has a better figure and temperament.
Huang Rong, on the other hand, is still childish, petite, thin, and undersized. She is still a child of fifteen or sixteen years old. It was only that pedophile Ouyang Ke who always coveted her.
"Brother Yang Xian, Miss Mu, this is my good friend Huang Rong." Guo Jing immediately introduced, "Rong'er, this is my sworn brother Yang Kang, and my sworn sister Mu Nianci."
"Miss Huang, I'm so polite~" Xiang Nan cupped his hands and said with a smile, Mu Nianci was also blessed.
"Brother Yang, Sister Mu~" Huang Rong returned the greeting with a smile.
"Let's stop standing and talking. Let's go in and chat while eating." Xiang Nan said with a smile, and then entered the store.
…
The food and wine were served, and everyone chatted while eating.
In fact, it was mainly Huang Rong who spoke, while Xiang Nan, Guo Jing, and Mu Nianci listened, and occasionally helped with conversation.
Huang Rong Bingxue is smart, has a rich family background, is knowledgeable about the past and present, and is versatile. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, poetry, magic, and the five elements and eight trigrams.
Therefore, her words are brilliant and her witty words are like pearls, which make people listen leisurely and fascinated, just like drinking mellow wine.
In fact, Xiang Nan has learned ten times more than Huang Rong, but listening is a kind of wisdom. He really can't afford to compete with Huang Rong and be quick to talk.
"Brother Jing, are you going back to the desert when you go all the way north?" Huang Rong asked.
She only knew that Guo Jing and others were heading north, but she didn't know what they were going to do.
Guo Jing nodded and explained, "Let's go back and take my mother into the customs."
"Why do you do this suddenly?" Huang Rong asked in confusion.
As far as she knew, Guo Jing had just entered the detention center not long ago, and now he was about to leave the detention center again. Something had obviously happened.
Guo Jing then said what Xiang Nan said about the inevitable war between Mongolia and Song Dynasty, "I can't let my mother be caught in the middle, so I should seize the time to take my mother into custody before we break up. "
After hearing this, Huang Rong glanced at Xiang Nan in surprise, not expecting that he would have such knowledge.
…
After eating, everyone took a rest.
Huang Rong and Mu Nianci share a room, and Xiang Nan and Guo Jing share a room.
Get up early and continue on the road. The further north you go, the more desolate you become. When you leave Zhangjiakou, you will see the vast grassland, and the scene changes.
Huang Rong and Mu Nianci both shouted that it was fresh.
Xiang Nan and Guo Jing were used to seeing this kind of scene and were not surprised at all.
After entering the grassland, continue heading north.
The further north you go, the sparser the population becomes, and it is common to see no human beings for hundreds of miles. Therefore, if you are lucky, you can stay at a herdsman's house. If you are not lucky, you can only sleep in the wild.
That night, Xiang Nan and others were resting when they heard a shrill howl of a wolf, waking everyone up.
"Brother Jing, what's the sound?" Huang Rong asked in shock.
"It's a wolf." Guo Jing said immediately, "Everyone, be careful. The wolves in the grassland are ferocious. They often go out in dozens or hundreds together. And under the command of the wolf king, they are also good at outflanking the front and rear, and attacking from the left and right, so we must be careful."
"So powerful?" When Huang Rong heard this, she was not afraid, but became very interested.
At this moment, through the dim moonlight, I saw black shadows moving in all directions, dense and boundless, and there were thousands of hungry wolves.
Among them was a giant wolf, which was not only huge in size, but also white in color, making it particularly conspicuous among the wolves.
Seeing this scene, Guo Jing, who had lived in the desert for a long time, was startled and said in a voice, "Did we meet the legendary White Wolf King?"
Despite all precautions, I still got Yang.
I have a splitting headache, which hurts from time to time; my throat feels like there is a razor blade on it, and it hurts like hell to swallow the saliva; I cough, and my lungs become very hot...
Hey, the feeling is just four words - life is worse than death!
Oh my god, all you book friends who don’t have Yang, please don’t Yang, it’s so painful.
Book friends who are already positive may also recover as soon as possible.
I wish you all freedom from all poisons, good health and longevity!
(End of chapter)
