The sun rises and sets, over and over again, and finally in the early morning, the coastline can be vaguely seen.
"Miss Jiuer, we are here, we are about to arrive."
A brother who got up early yelled.
Soon, more and more people gathered on the deck.
Before Feng Jiuer had time to wash up, she was pulled to the deck by Qiao Mu.
Looking at the land that was gradually becoming clearer, Feng Jiuer's smile looked even brighter under the rising sun.
The ship is still moving forward, the brothers are still on the ship, and my heart seems to have left Blackpool.
After having lunch early, everyone finally returned to a place with mountains, water, flowers and grass.
Unexpectedly, before entering the Black Canyon, someone stopped me in my tracks.
Seeing the brother in front of him stop, Zhao Yusheng immediately walked forward.
Seeing clearly who was coming, he looked back.
"Jiu'er, it's okay, he's mine."
Without saying a word, Zhao Yusheng quickly crossed the crowd and came to the front of the team.
"Young Master, is it really you?"
The leader of the other party also recognized Zhao Yusheng.
"Um."
Zhao Yusheng came to his brother and nodded.
"Young Master, it's a good thing you're back, otherwise Madam, she..." said a brother.
"What's wrong with my mother?"
Zhao Yusheng looked at the speaker and immediately frowned.
"My wife has fallen ill since you left. Fortunately, you can come back safely."
Brother responded.
"We searched the entire Black Canyon and couldn't find you, so we can only stay here. Fortunately, you came back safely."
"Young master, come back with us quickly."
The leading man said.
Zhao Yusheng looked back at the small figure in the crowd, feeling a little embarrassed.
Finally, he sighed lightly and looked back at the leading man.
The leading man immediately moved forward, came to Zhao Yusheng's side, and stopped.
Zhao Yusheng approached him and said a few words in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
The man had a look of fear on his face, but he still listened to Zhao Yusheng's words before whispering: "Young master, if you do this, the old master will be very angry."
"Follow my instructions. I don't have time to explain now. My father must not know about this matter. Is that clear?"
Zhao Yusheng reminded in a deep voice.
The man raised his eyes and glanced at the person not far away, and finally nodded.
"Okay, I understand. Young Master, you can go back and see my wife in peace."
"Um."
Zhao Yusheng nodded, turned around and walked towards the person behind him.
Walking into the crowd, he came to Feng Jiuer's side and said a few words before leaving.
Zhaojiazhai's interception did not take long.
Feng Jiuer led everyone and easily crossed the Black Canyon and arrived at the place Zhao Yusheng mentioned according to the route mentioned by Zhao Yusheng.
It is a small canyon. Once you get out, it is the only way back to Phoenix City.
When we arrived at the small canyon, it was already late at night.
Looking at the scattered horses grazing outside a wooden house, Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu walked in happily.
"Zhao Yusheng's work efficiency is really good."
After patting a horse, Feng Jiuer was very satisfied.
"With these horses, we can reach Phoenix tomorrow."
Qiao Mu was also caressing the mane of another horse.
Feng Jiuer looked back at Qiao Mu and curled her lips slightly.
"Zhao Yusheng also said that he would prepare food in the wooden house. Why don't you go take a look?"
Feng Jiuer didn't tell anyone about this matter.
After driving for nearly twenty hours, she ate only dry food. She wanted to give her brothers a surprise.
"No way?
Is this young master so thoughtful?"
Although he was half-convinced, Arbor Man immediately turned around and walked towards the wooden house.
She didn't smell the fragrance just now, but when Jiu'er said this, she seemed to really smell it.
As the tree approached the wooden house, a little candlelight suddenly lit up inside.
Qiao Mu frowned and looked back.
At this moment, Feng Jiuer also followed.
"It's either Zhao Yusheng or one of his people, and it seems like he's just a person. How can Miss Qiao be afraid?"
"How is that possible?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows, turned around and continued forward.
Sure enough, a man came out from the wooden house.
Not only Feng Jiuer, but also Qiao Mu recognized that this was the man who Zhao Yusheng ordered him to do yesterday.
"Young Madam, I am the young head of the family."
The man looked at Feng Jiu'er and said, "There is some food prepared inside, everyone can enjoy it."
"By the way, the young master said that the young madam and brothers should rest here tonight. If anything unexpected happens, he will notify you as soon as possible."
Before Feng Jiuer had a chance to speak, the man cupped his hand.
"Young madam, I'm leaving first. My people will be guarding the mountainside behind. If the old master comes looking for us, we will report to you immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man nodded and walked away.
When Jian Yi and Mu Mu came over, the man who came out of the wooden house went to the back of the house and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Jiu'er, who is he?"
The sword moved forward and asked softly.
There was no order to pursue, and he ignored it.
"The one who cooks."
Feng Jiuer dropped a few words and continued walking inside.
How could Qiao Mu, who had already smelled the fragrance, pay attention to Feng Jiuer's messy words?
Her stomach was growling, and now she just wanted to settle her stomach.
"This..." Looking at the plates of vegetables, fish, sweet potatoes, rice, fragrant porridge, and steamed buns, Qiao Mu's wide eyes saw that all that was left was delicious food.
Watching Qiao Mu pick up the chopsticks and pick up a chicken leg, Feng Jiuer also took a pair of chopsticks and tapped the back of her hand hard.
The back of his hand hurt, and the plump chicken drumstick in Qiao Mu's hand slipped back onto the plate.
"Jiu'er, don't these also have chicken legs?
You need it..." When Qiao Mu turned around to complain, Feng Jiuer took out the needle bag and took out two silver needles.
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows and did not dare to say anything more. After all, he was careless.
Seeing Jiu'er pricking a plate of chicken for a long time and focusing on the vegetables on the side, Qiao Mu immediately asked: "How is it?"
Can the chicken...be eaten?"
"Yes, you'd better not eat alone."
Feng Jiuer ignored it and continued to test other meals with the silver needle.
"certainly."
Although Qiao Mu was responding, the chicken legs just now were clamped up by her again.
After finishing a few bites of a chicken leg, she turned back to look at the person who came in.
"Jianyi, General Mu, eat it. Jiuer said you can eat it."
After Feng Jiuer explored all the dishes, Qiao Mu was basically full.
"Jiu'er, Jianyi, Long Shiyi, I, go and share some with the brothers. You can bring some to the Fourth Prince and the Ninth Prince. They are hungry."
Feeling a little guilty, Qiao Mu took the initiative to do things without waiting for Feng Jiuer's instructions.
On a cold night, have a sip of hot porridge, as well as big fish and meat, all hot dishes.
The fatigue on the brothers' faces dissipated instantly.
