Lin Caisang glanced at Butler Xin with a light look, then glanced into the carriage, then pulled the curtain up and retracted it back into the carriage.
Butler Xin roughly knew what Lin Caisang meant.
Yes, among them, there is a Mo King who kills without blinking. If the young master continues to clamor, he will not be impatient. He raised his hand and twisted his son's head.
What's down?
Thinking of it, he no longer hesitated in his hand, and went around behind Su Ri, raised his hand and slashed the person out of sight.
"Walk forward for another hour and stop and rest."
Lin Caisang's voice came from the carriage, and the coachman exiled to answer.
...
After an hour, I was already out of my way. Because I was rushing, no one chose to stay in the town. The first night was to stay in the wilderness.
There were many people, and after picking up the firewood, they were divided into several fires and sat there.
"Girl, do you want to come here?"
Butler Xin looked at Lin Caisang who had been in Mo King's carriage all day, and now he was sitting next to a fire with Mo King, so he lowered his voice beside her and asked.
Although he was walking with King Mo this time, his elders also told him before leaving that he should try not to let the girl have too much contact with King Mo. If he could stop him, he would have to stop him.
"No need, it's pretty good here. Butler Xin should come over and sit together?" Lin Caisang rejected his proposal and asked him instead.
Butler Xin: "…"
He just wanted to let him sit in front of the same fire as King Mo, but he didn't want it. The cold breath on King Mo's body that could freeze people to death. Does he think his life is too long?
"No, girl..."
He shook his head quickly, still trying to persuade Lin Caisang.
"Butler Xin, you have to understand that at that time, I will go to Baibiao Mountain with King Mo to save people. If you don't know each other first, when you arrive on Baibiao Mountain, there are many accidents that are not necessary.
, Can you understand what this girl means?"
Lin Caisang interrupted him and reminded him.
"This...small understand."
Butler Xin can say nothing else? Lin Caisang has already said so clearly.
"That girl, if you need anything, call the little one, and the little one is there." he said.
"Yeah, go."
Lin Caisang nodded and turned around and walked towards the fire where the Jing Molian was.
"Girl, I said I would cook pork tonight and cook some rice porridge." When the exiled people saw her coming, they asked her what she meant.
Because among the group, there were people from the National Master's Mansion, people sent by the emperor, and some other spies who didn't know where to fight, it was impossible to call Lin Caisang's "Miss Mother" outside.
So I just called her 'girl'.
"Okay, I'll do whatever I want." Lin Caisang nodded.
Of course she was casual, as long as she had something to eat.
"Here, this is a dried dish. You can put some in rice porridge. It's not okay to eat meat and no vegetables along the way."
She took out a pack of dried vegetables from her baby bag and handed them to the exile.
"Can these vegetables be dried to eat?"
Zhuo Jue took it to his hand in confusion and opened the oil paper. However, he saw that the dried vegetables inside were the same color as the vegetables they usually ate, and they did not turn yellow at all. He couldn't help but be surprised.