Chapter 53, even if the steamed bread is flattened, it is still a steamed bun

This mountain range is called Beirongling. The mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and the main peak is covered with snow all year round. Over this long mountain range, the opposite is another country, so Jizhou City is also a frontier key place.

And now the mountain forest that Xinyi and others enter is called Yangjiao Mountain, which is a part of the Beirong Mountains, which got its name because these two peaks look like sheep's horns from a distance. But Xinyi felt that this mountain was not like croissants, but more like croissants.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little hungry. He reached out and took out a steamed bun in his arms and took a heavy bite, and then stuffed it back into his arms to continue his way. Although there was no such thing as bread in this era, at least there was wheat blood on her body, so she reluctantly replaced it.

Since Mu Fangjin listened to what she just said, she didn't talk as much as Wang Cai. She kept shouting 'How long is left' and so on. She just followed her obediently and didn't say anything. Xinyi almost couldn't feel the existence of Mu Fangjin except that he could feel a living thing breathing around him.

"Sir...sir, let's take a break." Wang Cai has been left behind, probably because he is carrying a burden that he doesn't know what to wrap around, and he is really a little exhausted. It's been so long... Mr...."

Xinyi turned his head and looked at Wang Cai, who staggered behind, "Let's have a sili... Ah, no, let's have a steamed bun." With that, he took out one from his arms and handed it to him. As soon as Wang Cai reached out to take it, Xin Yi suddenly found that the steamed bread in his hand seemed to be missing, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I took the wrong one." Then he quickly changed one from his arms and handed it to him.

Wang Cai looked at the steamed buns and the faces of his son and Xin Yi. He hesitated for a while before taking it over and took a bite.

"How! It's delicious!" Xinyi was eager to catch Wang Cai: "Do you feel that your body is full of power for a moment!"

"...no." Wang Cai said awkwardly. Sir, isn't this an ordinary steamed bun? Is it... what spell was used by your husband?"

Mu Fangjin calmly knocked on Wang Cai's head: "You think too much."

"You made it clear that you want to fight against me, don't you?" Xinyi's mouth twitched, "Are you addicted to dismantling my platform? You are a bad guy! I won't give you the steamed buns I brought!"

"Well, who cares? Besides, I still need me to dismantle yours. You have almost demolished it yourself." Mu Fangjin answered calmly. After saying this, he looked at Wang Cai and naturally kicked Wang Cai's buttocks. Haven't finished eating yet? Hurry up."

"Oh! Yes, yes." Wang Cai was indeed Wang Cai, regardless of the steamed buns. Before he finished eating the steamed buns, he rolled and crawled to follow Mu Fangjin's steps, and followed his son very dog-legged.

Xinyi is at the forefront, although she doesn't know the way at all. Just walk forward intuitively. Anyway, you will definitely find some unexpected gains if you go on like this, right?

"Sir..." From the beginning of entering the mountain... Even if there is no timing tool, she can feel that she has been walking for about hours. Mu Fangjin, who has been closely following Xinyi, seemed to be unable to hold back and said, "Sir, do you really know the way?"

Xinyi turned around and looked at him and walked backwards. "Why don't you recognize the way? I'm from this place. I've been playing in the mountains since I was a child. How can I not recognize the way?" She shook her finger, "It's just that although this road is recognized, if you want to find Ganoderma lucidum, it's not easy to find it, right?"

"I know what you mean." Mu Fangjin's mouth gently outlined an elegant smile, "You just want to say directly whether you can find Ganoderma lucidum depends on our luck, right?"

She shook her head, "No, it's not 'our' luck, it's 'your' luck."

Mu Fangjin touched his chin, "Then what do we invite you to come? Then again, do you know which direction you are going now?

This stopped her. Xinyi turned around and turned forward: "Go north, south, left, west, right and east. Well, we are walking north."

"...If you do this, aren't all places in the north!" Mu Fangjin complained with a headache, "It's completely wrong. We are walking east now. Didn't you find that we are moving towards the sun?"

Maybe it was the dense forest, and she didn't pay attention to the direction of the sunlight, so she turned her head and smiled awkwardly at Mu Fangjin, and then turned her right side to the east she had just facing: "Go north, south, left, west and right east... Uh-huh! That's right this time!"

"I said, sir... Is this okay?" Mu Fangjin was also upset by her, and quickly walked a few steps to follow her footsteps.

At this time, Xinyi's eyes flashed, subconsciously looked down, and then turned his head seriously and stared at Mu Fangjin: "If it's a man, you can't say no!"

"..." Mu Fangjin looked at her speechlessly for a while, and Xin Yi also walked and looked at him with a serious face. Just as Mu Fangjin was about to blurt out: 'Okay', he suddenly found that the person in front of him disappeared in an instant, and then there was a dull sound.

... followed by a painful moan - "Ouch..."

"Let you not look at the road! Always watch what I do." Mu Fangjin looked at Xin Yi speechlessly, who tripped over the root of the tree, and found that he squatted down to check.

"...because you...good...look..." She turned her face and looked at him with a smile.

"Oh, I'm so honored. But can you get up first and tell me this?

"I think... If you can help me, I will think you are more beautiful." She raised a thumb and said, "'Light Luo's small fan of white orchids, slender waist jade with dancing sky veil.' ...By the way, why didn't you bring that 'light fan white orchid' today?

Mu Fangjin's face turned black, "I'm really afraid of your words. I don't need to throw away that fan. Is that okay?" With that, he stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"It's not tight." She fell strangely and dizzy, "Now Mr. Mu is 'suspected that the fairy came down to earth and looked back with a smile than Xinghua.' ...I've said so many good things to you, but you still threw me down!" As soon as Mu Fangjin let go, she threw herself directly on the dirt road and almost gnawed the mud again.

"You are a fairy who came down to earth and still face to the ground, right?" Mu Fangjin said angrily, "Can you not be poor? Is your mouth a little good?"

"What a good kowt, Mr. Mu..." Xinyi saw that Mu Fangjin really couldn't refer to it, so he simply struggled to get up. A few days ago, I was beaten and still hurt. This fall can be calculated together with the new account. He grinned for a long time before he got up and sat on the ground. While she subconsciously patted her clothes covered with dirt, her pupils closed violently, accompanied by a heartbreaking howling: "I! Of! Steamed bun! Head! Ah!!"

Xinyi had just thought about it. Obviously, he should have fallen lightly, but when he jumped on the ground, his chest seemed to be soft as if he had been caught by something. At this time, she realized that the steamed buns in her arms acted as airbags!

"Are you all right..."

"I'm fine." Xinyi's face was full of depression. She reached out and took out a steamed bun from her arms - and the steamed bun had been patted into a cake. She looked at the steamed bread that had become so tragic, her eyes were full of sadness, and she sucked her nose as if she was about to cry. But my steamed bread..."

Now that he is at a loss, it is Mu Fangjin. He looked at the steamed bread in Xinyi's hand, looked at her gloomy face, and comforted him, "Are you not hurt?"

"Sty bun..."

"Sir, son, what's wrong with you..." Wang Cai, who came here, saw the two of them, but he didn't know why. He felt that Mu Fangjin stared at him and obediently retreated behind him.

Xinyi didn't say anything, just held the steamed bread in his hand in front of him, and then got up and walked forward step by step in depression.

"That..." Mu Fangjin saw that her face was wrong, and he didn't know what significance this steamed bread meant to her, so he came forward and comforted him, "Actually, even if the steamed bread is flattened... it can be eaten like this."

She turned her head and her eyes were full of black distrust.

Mu Fangjin was completely scared by her appearance, "That... really, it can really be eaten. If you don't believe it, I'll show you." With that, he reached out to tear off a piece of the flattened steamed bread and chewed it in his mouth: "It's still the same as before... Really, it's still delicious." This is very contrary to his heart, because Mu Fangjin doesn't like to eat steamed buns.

But such persuasion was obviously effective for Xinyi, but she saw the dawn of hope gradually restored in her eyes: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." He reluctantly chose to soothe her fragile glass heart and persuaded her particularly warmly, "Don't be so low. Steamed buns taste the same."

Xinyi was enlightened by him, and then nodded, "It makes sense." As she said, she looked at the steamed bread and Mu Fangjin: "In that case, I won't give it to you."

At this time, it is really difficult for Mu Fangjin to say how he felt in his heart, probably the so-called glass heart was broken. I said, sir, anyway, the steamed buns have been patted like this. Don't put them on your body anymore. Just give them all to Wang Cai. Now the name doesn't seem to be very smooth, and it will take more time to run in.

"Well... What if I fall more flat again?" Xinyi nodded, looked at Wang Cai, and said seriously, "Then I'll give you all my steamed buns." After saying that, they took out steamed bread from their arms one by one and handed them to him.

Back and forth, including the one torn off by Mu Fangjin in Xinyi's hand and the one missing one in his arms, he took out 14 steamed buns.

"...This is what my brother steamed for me." She rubbed her nose and straightened the two of them with her loose clothes in an instant.

Mu Fangjin was speechless, "Even if we go to the mountain for three days and five steamed buns a day, you are really your own brother. Are you afraid that you will be hungry?"