Chen Baiqi was fortunate that the face of "Chen Huanxian" was young enough, so it was not a problem to pretend to be weak.

Seeing that it was approaching noon, Chen Baiqi pretended to say: "Mu'er, I've finished drinking this water, it's time to leave."

Mu'er immediately woke up and said: "Brother, your legs and feet are inconvenient. It will be time-consuming to go back and forth. Mu'er was afraid that you would starve, so he brought a few extra eggs with him when he came. We can find some on the roadside. Let’s cook it and eat it.”

Chen Baiqi was troubled and said: "But there is no fire on the roadside, let alone cooking utensils."

Mu'er continued: "We can borrow it from others."

"There is only Brother Mo's family in this pine forest. Who can you borrow from? Forget it, it's okay for my brother to be hungry for a while." Chen Baiqi sighed.

"But my brother has an injury on his leg. He lost so much blood just now. I'm afraid that it will be difficult to rush on the urgent road. It's all Mu'er's fault. My brother is not even able to eat a meal." Mu'er lowered his head sadly. , shoulders shaking, as if crying.

Chen Baiqi patted his shoulder lightly and said with a sad expression: "Mu'er, don't do this, brother will be sad."

Mu'er threw herself into her arms: "Brother, don't be sad, otherwise Mu'er will be even more sad."

Seeing the Chen brothers start a new performance of "Excellent Singers", Mo Jing's face darkened.

"There is a stove on the right side of the house. You can cook whatever you want. This is only for this one time. It won't happen again." Mo Jing really couldn't listen anymore. He glared at the two, big and small, then turned around and angrily entered the room. .
Chapter completed!