On the bus from Nanyang Town to Chunxi County, Suning, who had successfully recovered his memory, was paying for a ticket.
Five tickets, ninety yuan, four hours' journey.
Distributed one by one to Wang Changhou's family of three, and Tantai Jinse, the mistress of Ziwei Palace who was unwilling to leave.
"After arriving in Chunxi County, we transferred to Xiqing City, where there is a direct train to Kyoto."
"I drove all night last night. If you feel sleepy, you can take a nap."
"Xinyi, you are responsible for taking care of Huzi."
"Uncle Wang, take care of your backpack."
Suning smiled and warned: "There are many people and mixed views, and there are three religions and nine streams gathered together, so it is inevitable that there will be petty theft."
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged driver, who didn't speak Mandarin well, shouted loudly: "If you get motion sick, prepare a plastic bag. Don't vomit in the car."
"It's better to arrive as early as possible. We'll drive in a while."
"Then, whose baby, don't run in the aisle, it's easy to fall."
"Go in, go in, there's room at the back."
Tantai Jinse covered her mouth and nose with her hands, frowned and lowered her head, obviously unable to stand the unpleasant smell in the car.
Suning gloated: "You are not unwilling to ask you to go with Diao Ziwei. You are just asking for trouble."
The quiet girl glared back: "I'm afraid you'll run away and won't be able to explain to the master."
Suning pushed her to sit on the window seat and took a long breath and said: "I always keep my word, how can I take advantage of Ziwei in vain?"
"The Xunlong pen, one of the three treasures, is not just a piece of junk."
"Even if you don't give me this treasure, I will still visit Ziwei in the future."
"There are some things that must be clarified."
Tantai Jinse followed the words and asked, "What things?"
Suning closed his eyes to rest and said lazily: "I won't tell you."
Behind the scenes, Wang Xinyi and Hu Zi were chatting with each other, full of expectations for their new life in Kyoto.
"Brother Mu Mu, how did you open that shoulder bag?" Huzi stood on tiptoe and asked, "When I saw you in the river, the shoulder bag was rolled up on your arm."
"The zipper is not rusty or broken, but I can't pull it open."
"If my dad hadn't stopped me, I would have tried it with a hammer."
Suning said with shame: "There is a special password."
Huzi asked curiously: "Password? Where is it hidden?"
Suning opened his eyes and lied: "The remote control password."
Tantai Jinse muttered: "What password? It's obviously a formation protection."
"Shameless, even lying to children."
Suning couldn't help laughing and said: "If I don't lie to him, I will have to spend half an hour explaining it to him."
"At his age, it is difficult for him to understand the mysteries of formations."
"So, do you understand white lies?"
Tantai Jinse took out her mobile phone to play with it and asked, "Would you like to report that you are safe? Aunt Xuan and the others are very worried about you."
Suning nodded and said: "Okay."
A few minutes later, he reached out his hand and said, " Lend me your cell phone to make a call."
Tantai Jinse's face turned narrow and she said: "Lingxi?"
Suning didn't explain, took the mobile phone handed over by the other party, and dialed the number that was engraved in his heart.
After a moment, he hung up with regret and sighed: "Shut down the phone, is the battery out?"
Tantai Jinse joked: "One day without seeing you is like three autumns. We will return to Beijing in three days. For nine autumns, it will feel like a year."
"Having said that, a true dragon and a true phoenix are a match sent by heaven and destined to be together."
"Xiao Ningzi, I have to admit that my sister is jealous and envious of you."
