"He's so damn! Do you need to be so careful? How long has it been since anyone walked through this broken tunnel? It's full of dead mice!"

"It's really smelly, I almost didn't get smoky to death."

"Stop talking about you, my nose is bad, I smell that smell, it's hard to describe."

These are the people they followed along the way.

"Lao Pu, how long do we have to stay here?"

"I'll talk about it after tonight. If the other party is not late, it should be here at 5 or 6 tomorrow. If we pick up the things, we will leave."

"Okay, brothers, please find a bed to sleep with me."

Meng Xinian's eyes flashed, and she turned around and returned to the noodle shop quietly.

He jumped in from behind and saw a stack of straw paper pressed against the stones outside the toilet. He immediately put it away and entered the noodle restaurant with a thousand-mile talisman map.

As soon as he entered, Dai Gang and others turned around and looked at it.

"Boss, you've finished squatting. We're still thinking about whether to go to the health center to bring you a doctor!"

The owner of the noodle restaurant brought out the porridge and looked at him, "Big brother, your body is not good, why do you look like a young man who is very strong and like practicing Kung Fu every day, and he can't help eating something wrong?"

So strong as if practicing Kung Fu every day

No matter how well Meng Xinian's figure is, she has a kind of heroic spirit that cannot be ignored.

So he has always been half-concealed and half-honest. When he heard the noodle restaurant owner say this, he smiled and his voice was a little weak.

"I have practiced since I was a child, otherwise I would not have the courage to take my brothers out? I am so busy that I forgot to take care of it. This has nothing to do with whether I practice Kung Fu or not."

"That's right, come on, drink some porridge, don't really get tired." The owner of the noodle restaurant looked very enthusiastic. "You are drinking porridge, I'll go out to ask you if there is any place to live. My friend's house is big and there are two empty rooms. Sometimes I will introduce him to a few guests to stay, just give him a 10 yuan."

"Then I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The owner of the noodle shop went out and took a long way to get into the Li family's shop. After a few words, he hurried out again.

After he went out, Meng Xinian lowered his voice and briefly said what he had discovered.

"Just just go and stare alone at night, and others find a place to have a good sleep and then take action at dawn."

"yes."

While they were staring at these people, Jiang Xiao was painting the beautiful map of the country in the space.

She didn't want to draw all night long, but she thought that so many people were staring at the beautiful map of the country and her teacher, and she began to feel a sense of urgency, feeling that the painting could not be dragged on anymore, and it was better to draw it early, and it would be best to study the secrets hidden inside as soon as possible.

Only by walking ahead can you have time to be prepared.

There are so many people staring at me, and it’s okay to be unprepared.

Because she was anxious, she forgot about time as she painted.

Moreover, she did not look outside in the space, and there was no change of darkness and light. She had no idea how much time had passed.

When her eyes turned dark, her body became soft, and she almost fell and sat down, Jiang Xiao realized that she should have painted for too long.

She also found that drawing this beautiful map of the country is very exhausting!

Now she is weak, soft and dizzy.

It's like all your energy is exhausted.

Jiang Xiao was frightened and quickly drank Lingquan water, then took a piece of ginseng and put it in his mouth.
Chapter completed!