"It's time to go." Xiaomi shouted happily from behind the two of them.
The medical elder said with an impatient look on his face: "You have been urging me before because you think I am old and slow, but now you are not in a hurry?"
Mu Yunhan jumped down from the wall lightly: "You always have to have a basis for what you say. When did we think you were old or slow?
They all say that you should be slow, don’t flash your waist, and don’t twist your feet. It’s true that you should eat less. After all, you will not be able to heal if you eat too much as you get older.”
The elder doctor's face became even more disgusting: "How much have I eaten? Cheapskate! Have you forgotten that I have been locked in the dungeon for so long and what pig food I eat every day? Who am I doing this for?"
"It's for me." Gu Fenglin deftly landed between him and Mu Yunhan, blocking their sight of each other, and said in a good temper: "You have been working hard, so in order to make your meals more refreshing and comfortable in the future, let's go
Bar."
"That's pretty much it. Ah Lin is really conscientious, respects the old and loves the young, unlike some people who are stingy and don't know how to give in to the elderly.
You are so angry with me every day, so angry with me... It really makes me mad, let’s see what you do! People say that every old man in the family is like a treasure, and you are about to lose this treasure of mine! Huh!”
As the elder doctor spoke, he stuffed the pine nut and goose fat rolls into his mouth, and he did not forget to be picky: "This snack is good, but it is not sweet enough. Next time, add more sugar."
Mu Yunhan said patiently: "You are always a doctor, why don't you know that a fat old man like you can't eat too much sweet food?"
"You have offended me! Han girl! I declare that you have offended me!"
The medical elder was so angry that he didn't stop at all. After a while, he followed Mu Yunhan and others and jumped far away.
Shopkeeper Tang watched the two groups of people leave one after another, then turned around and cleaned up all traces in the two courtyards.
With the road guide in hand, Mu Erniang and others went out of the city smoothly.
The group of people left the city and ran forward faster.
There is still more than a hundred miles between Fengcheng and the nearest Meng Army garrison. As long as you don't step into the territory of the Meng Army, you are not safe.
Zhou Yifu was keenly aware that compared to rushing on the road before, everyone was in a hurry today.
In particular, Xiao Cai and others were very nervous. They looked back from time to time, and even divided the front line and the rear line, as if they were afraid that someone was chasing them.
Thinking of the people Zhong Nan killed last night, he couldn't help but said: "Is someone chasing us?"
Mu Ying said: "Yes, so we have to go faster."
Just as he was talking, the mule pulling the cart fell to his knees with a bang and refused to move forward.
Mrs. Mu jumped off the carriage and said, "I can leave!"
However, Zhong Nan stopped and said calmly: "You go first, I will stop behind, and I will find you later."
Mu Ying looked at the old Xinsheng, then at the white hair on Mrs. Mu Er's head, and gritted her teeth: "Brother Xiao Li, Brother Xiao Cai, please take them away first."
Mu Li and Xiao Cai were not surprised by her choice, and said readily: "Okay."
Zhou Yifu said: "If you don't leave, Xiaoying, I won't leave either..."
Before he finished speaking, his collar tightened and the person was already carried away.
"Let me go..." He struggled hard, but could only watch Mu Ying and Zhong Nan getting further and further away from him.
"Stop yelling." Mrs. Mu Er said quietly: "Listen to their arrangements, we have no time, staying will only drag them down, everyone will die, it is better to split up and act, there is still room."
What they said is right, but...
Zhou Yifu lowered his head feebly. He had never hated himself so much for not knowing kung fu.