1870. Chapter 1870 They are trapped on the mountain
Moran's body cannot be exposed to the rain.
Qi Ruigang quickly took off his coat, put it on her head, hugged her and ran towards the cabin.
Fortunately there was a small wooden house, otherwise they would have had to huddle together with the Bodhisattva to hide from the rain.
The cabin was somewhat damaged, with a few tiles missing from the roof and rain leaking inside.
Qi Ruigang rushed in with Mo Lan in his arms and finally escaped from the rain.
He put Moran on the ground and cursed: "Damn the weather, it's raining no matter how hard you say it's raining!"
Moran took off his coat and threw it to him: "It's all you. If you didn't insist on coming up to worship the Bodhisattva, how could we get caught in the rain?!"
"How do I know it will rain!" Qi Ruigang retorted unconvinced.
"The little monk told you that it would rain. It's because of your insistence that this happened!" Moran brushed her wet hair and her clothes were a lot wet. She couldn't help but shudder.
Qi Ruigang quickly stepped forward and took off her coat, wrapping his thick waterproof coat around her body.
"Please bear with me, I'll make a fire right away." He helped Moran sit down on the small wooden bed, then turned around and packed up the wood blocks piled in the corner.
Some of the pieces of wood were wet, but he packed them away to prevent them from getting wet.
Qi Ruigang was squatting on the ground to light a fire. His short hair was still dripping with water, and his knitted sweater vest and shirt were also soaked.
The cabin had no door, and the wind poured in from the outside. Moran felt extremely cold, but Qi Ruigang didn't feel it at all.
He was huge and as strong as a bear.
The block of wood was ignited, and the fire soon became strong.
The air suddenly became warm. Qi Ruigang placed an old stool by the fire, wiped off the ash layer on it, and asked Mo Lan to come and sit down.
At this time, Moran did not confront him.
She got up and went over to sit down, sitting by the fire, her whole body felt warm.
Qi Ruigang took her coat and put it by the fire to bake.
He asked her: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Moran shook his head: "No."
"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
Moran did not answer. She looked outside the house. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that it would never stop.
At this time, her cell phone rang. It was Jiang Yufei calling her.
Molan answered the phone, and Jiang Yufei asked her: "Molan, where are you? It's raining outside. Have you been caught in the rain?"
Moran wanted to say that they were trapped on the mountain, but he said that Jiang Yufei would definitely send someone to pick them up.
Mountain roads are difficult to walk on, especially when it rains.
She didn't want to trouble them or cause them any trouble, so she didn't tell the truth.
"No, we found a hotel to take shelter from the rain. We will go back when the rain stops. Don't worry." After reassuring Jiang Yufei, she hung up the phone and raised her head to meet Qi Ruigang's gaze.
"What are you looking at?" she asked.
Qi Ruigang asked with a smile: "I feel hungry when you talk about the restaurant. Are you hungry?"
starving!
Everything she had eaten in the morning had been excreted, and now it was lunch time. She must be hungry.
Moran hugged his body tightly and said calmly: "I'm not hungry."
"Are you really not hungry?" Qi Ruigang didn't believe it.
Moran wanted to say, "What can you do if I'm hungry? There's nothing here, how can you still conjure food?!"
Don't say you want to eat when you know there's nothing to eat.
Also, she didn't want Qi Ruigang to get food for her, she didn't need his efforts.
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Now the time for the concubine to wake up is getting later and later~