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Chapter 304

Chapter 304

Pei Chuan's worry was justified. Lingxi weighed it again and again and finally decided to go into the mountain together tomorrow.

She and Tieshan entered the village to continue to inquire about the one-eyed Gu king, and asked us to wait at the gate of Mojiazhai.

In this way, on the surface, we "parted ways". In fact, the distance is very close. If someone really attacks us, she can lead Tieshan to rescue us in time.

After the discussion, Lingxi looked at the time and saw that it was ten o'clock at night.

Tieshan volunteered and said, "I will stand guard outside until Pei Chuan comes over at two o'clock in the night."

"One person is not safe enough." Lingxi said solemnly: "Group of two, keep an eye on each other."

"Tieshan Qinghe will be on guard for four hours. At that time, Pei Chuan and I will come."

"As for Suning and Xiao Yu'er, let's have a good rest."

"Sister Lingxi, I can also stay vigil." Xiao Yu'er didn't want to be a burden, so she asked proactively: "Can I follow Sister Qinghe?"

"No." Lingxi flatly refused: "Qinghe still has the ability to protect himself, but he has no ability to protect you."

"In the event of an attack, you might implicate her."

"By then, the other party will use you as a hostage, and our situation will become more and more dangerous."

"Listen to Senior Sister." Ji Qinghe rubbed Xiao Yu'er's head and said with a smile, "If you really want to help, you can help us wash our clothes."

"Okay." Xiao Yu'er nodded obediently.

I said shamelessly: "I'll have a good sleep and make breakfast for everyone tomorrow."

"Hey, I agreed, I won't eat egg noodles tomorrow." Ji Qinghe said fiercely: "I eat egg noodles every day, can't I just stir-fry some vegetables?"

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" I asked.

"Sweet and sour hairtail, kelp soup, cucumber..." Ji Qinghe counted his family treasures on his fingers.

I raised my hand and said, "Sister, is breakfast so luxurious?"

Ji Qinghe said angrily: "Then what can you do."

I walked to the refrigerator and rummaged around for a while, then turned around and said, "Quick-frozen dumplings, dumplings, and glutinous rice balls."

Ji Qinghe said feebly: "Let's make a bowl of porridge and stir-fry some pickles. Anyway, I don't want to see eggs anymore. Whether they are fried eggs or boiled eggs, they all smell like chicken shit."

I suppressed my smile and said, "How about steaming the dumplings and frying them for you? It will be delicious with porridge and pickles."

"You can have this." Pei Chuan agreed: "Get a drawer of xiaolongbao."

"No problem." I closed the refrigerator door and grabbed a bottle of Coke.

"Go to sleep." Lingxi said distressedly to me: "Does your shoulder hurt? How about rubbing it with some medicine?"

"Wow, senior sister, you are partial." Pei Chuan protested: "My backpack is the heaviest and my shoulders are swollen. You didn't even ask me."

Lingxi rolled his eyes and said, "You have rough skin and thick flesh, so a small injury won't bother you."

"Ouch." Pei Chuan beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling aggrieved.

Xiao Yu'er couldn't bear to say: "Brother Pei Chuan, if you don't mind, I can rub it for you."

"Woohoo, little fish, only your brother's most painful brother." Pei Chuan wiped the corner of his eyes and cried: "So, don't help me rub my shoulders, really care about me

Have you washed the socks under the pillow?"

The little fish looked frightened and kept retreating.

Ji Qinghe sneered: "Your socks are so hard that they can crush people to death. They stick to the pillow. They are smelly and disgusting. How dare you ask Xiao Yu'er to wash them for you?"

"I didn't let you wash it." Pei Chuan said angrily: "It's just seven or eight pairs of socks, not as scary as you said."

"Bah." Ji Qinghe pulled Xiao Yu'er towards the room and said, "Don't wash him, do you hear me?"

"Last time you washed those stinky socks, how long did it take for you to vomit?"

"There are also towels from Tieshan that match Pei Chuan's socks."

"The pig is cleaner than either of them."


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