If you say that since you were in the Western Qiang, you will feel relieved, it is at night. The darkness at night erased the difference between the Central Plains and the Western Qiang, allowing him to deceive himself occasionally, but in fact he is still looking down on the mountain, or—

Qixia Villa.

As soon as the sky became gray, Ji Miaohua woke up.

After he got up, his eyes looked at the tall figure on the branch without blinking, as if he had thought of something, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent.

The birds wake up and sing.

Duanmu's legs moved, as if awake but not awake.

Seeing the opportunity, Ji Miaohua suddenly shouted: "Dear."

Duanmu Huichun sat up in shock, frowned, and looked down at him.

Ji Miaohua was stretching her arms out, looking in his direction expectantly. Seeing that he was calm, she couldn't help but put down her hands in disappointment and said, "Why doesn't you fall off your kiss?"

"..." Duanmu Huichun shrank his legs, jumped off the tree, and began to pack up the bag. The bag was packed by him before in the Holy Moon Sect. Later, Ji Miaohua's bag was also on him. He never threw it away when he met the Demon Sect. If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have dried food to eat. Thinking of the dry food, his belly sounded like a drum. He held his breath last night, and hurriedly ate a few bites of dry food and went up to the tree. Now that he slept all night, his anger disappeared, and the place in his belly was naturally empty, and he needed food to fill it in urgently.

When Ji Miaohua saw him take out the pancake, she hurriedly brought it to the kettle like a pleasing thing.

Duanmu Huichun glanced at him, took it and took Gulugulu and took a few sips, then wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Go."

Ji Miaohua said in surprise: "Dear, are you willing to give me Yingfeng?"

"If I don't go, will the Peak Lord let me go?" Duanmu Huichun looked back at him and said without waiting for him to answer, "Since the answers are the same, why don't I let myself have a better life." After a night of contemplation, he had calmed down. Although it seemed to him that the road to Jueying Peak was far away, the Demon Sect has tens of thousands of scholars and is closely related to the Red Sect and the Hun King. It's only time to find Jueying Peak. Since that's the case, why bother if he went to Jueying Peak as a guest?

After understanding this floor, Duanmu Huichun's speed of traveling was significantly faster, and she didn't stop tying stones to record them. After walking like this for five and a half days, Duanmu Huichun found that he had actually seen the official road.

"This?" Duanmu Huichun looked at the official road at the foot of the mountain and the plain on the other side of the official road, and asked in confusion, "Where is Jueying Peak?"

Ji Miaohua said: "It's still two or three days away."

Duanmu Huichun suddenly turned around and stared at him and said, "Jueying Peak is not in these mountains."

Ji Miaohua shrugged innocently: "I have never said that Jueying Peak is in these mountains."

Duanmu suddenly realized that Ji Miaohua deliberately led him to the mountains with the purpose of misleading. And he cleverly set up signs along the road, which became his accomplice to misleading the Demon Sect!

"Don't worry, I'm absolutely reluctant to let Kiss cultivate the land and weave cloth to survive." Ji Miaohua said with a smile.

This smile at this moment Duanmu Huichun's eyes were as dazzling as it was. He silently comforted himself that Mingzun would definitely be able to find Jueying Peak, and even if he was misled, it would only take a few days to delay.

When Ji Miaohua saw Duanmu Huichun walking down the mountain without saying a word, she raised a smile that Duanmu Huichun would definitely think was hateful when she saw it.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, Duanmu Huichun sighed. After seeing too many trees and rocks, I looked at the ruts on the road, which made me feel a bit friendly.

Ji Miaohua said: "I remember there is Caponeza not far ahead, so let's go there to sit."

Duanmu Huichun doesn’t know what Capponza is, but it must be a place like a teahouse restaurant. These days they have eaten either dry food or wild fruits on the mountain. It’s really tasteless in their mouths, and they can’t help but hope to eat hot rice.

Ji Miaohua said that he had walked out nearly a mile ahead before he saw a group of people sitting on the side of the road.

When they walked in, they found that they were all sitting on the cushion, either in a circle of five or six people, or in a circle of three or four people. An old woman in her fifties and sixties was hunched over and fanning the stove next to the road. A large pot was placed on the stove, and the heat was steaming.

Duanmu Huichun's stomach rang. He looked at Ji Miaohua uncomfortably and found that he was staring at the front with all his body, as if he hadn't noticed him.

When he arrived at the old woman, Ji Miaohua spontaneously pulled away two cushions from her and threw them to Duanmu Huichun.

The old woman didn't say anything, but just took out two big bowls.

Duanmu Huichun glanced among the people present, found a place with fewer people, and put down the futon.

As soon as he sat down, he found that many people looked over casually, with no friendly eyes.

"Dear." Ji Miaohua came over with two bowls that were constantly steaming. His dress was always different from ordinary people. Duanmu Huichun wanted to see his true face in Mount Lu several times, but found that he even had thick powder when he was sleeping at night, so he gave up. Perhaps his dress was too outstanding, which made the eyes that were originally looking at this place shrink back.

He took the bowl from Ji Miaohua's hand and found that it was a bowl of dark-looking soup, with a few pieces of meat, a few pieces of dough and some crushed powder floating inside.

Ji Miaohua took a big sip and let out a satisfied sigh.

Duanmu rejuvenated and smelled it, and it also brought a little fragrance that was almost tea.

"This is Caponeza." Ji Miaohua said.

Duanmu Huichun lowered her head and took a sip, then frowned. This was really a strange taste. It was bitter like a bitter tea in her mouth, but the bitterness quickly melted in her mouth. The freshness of the meat turned up, with the salty taste of salt, but after swallowing, the strange smell of fresh bitterness left on her lips and teeth was a strange smell of fresh bitterness.

"Is it delicious?" Ji Miaohua looked at him expectantly.

Duanmu Huichun looked up and found that the old woman looked here, with curiosity in her eyes, and there were concerns and expectations of putting her baby in front of others waiting for evaluation. He grinned and nodded at her and smiled.

The old woman then with satisfaction the look back.

Seeing that he had another second bite, Ji Miaohua said happily: "There are many other delicacies in the Western Qiang, if you like it..."

"Qiu!" A Xiqiang man stood behind Ji Miaohua, shouted loudly, and forced himself to cut off the words behind him.

Ji Miaohua's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the powder fell from between the eyebrows into the bowl.
Chapter completed!