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Chapter 927 Who is there?!

"Cook some rice soup, drink it and rest. It is not advisable to walk around in the middle of the night. If you exiled to Wu, divide the people into two batches, one batch rests, and the other batch is on duty, each resting for one and a half hours."

"Yes, my lord." The throne and the throne Wu responded at the same time.

"It's not suitable to walk around this place at night. I always feel like we've been going around in circles. Brother Mo Lian, do you think so?" After Lin Caisang came down, he took a breath and looked up to ask Ya Mo Lian.

Although they followed the footprints of the storks, they always felt that they had been in circles in a certain place and had never walked out.

I don't know where her feeling came from.

"Perhaps, even the monsters living on the mountain in Baibiao Mountain will get lost." Ya Molian took a cloak and covered her body. She looked at the surrounding environment and said in a deep voice.

"You feel so?"

Lin Caisang looked at him and asked.

She had this feeling, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with this feeling. They did take a detour in the same place. In simple terms, at night, they were already lost on this land.

"Let's go after dawn." Ya Molian said.

"Um."

Lin Caisang nodded.

The fire was quickly lit up. At night in Baibiao Mountain, the coolness hits people's necks, making people tremble with coldness.

After a while, the rice porridge began to smell. The dried vegetables Lin Caisang gave him before was added, and the fragrance was even more pungent, and it could float several miles away.

"It smells so good."

She sniffed, put her hands on the edge of the fire, and muttered.

"Girl, it's ready to cook soon." Xi Jue glanced at her and said.

"Take it slow, there's time anyway."

Lin Caisang was not in a hurry. Although there was no stock in his stomach, he always had to wait for the rice soup to be cooked.

"Mo King Palace...who is there?!"

Just as I was about to turn my head and chat with Ya Molian for a while, when I turned my head, I keenly discovered that there were a few obscure figures floating not far away.

Jiang Zuo and Jiang Li immediately reacted and flew towards that place. Soon, several men in a mess were brought over by the two of them. Looking at the beggar-like people, everyone was

Horrified.

However, the people did not notice their gaze. At this moment, all their attention was already on the can of rice soup on the fire. The rich fragrance made them swallow their saliva.

"That, can we eat it?"

In fact, a man touched his stomach, and he couldn't tell whether he was embarrassed on his dark face, but his eyes were quite clear.

"Exiled Decision."

Without thinking about it, Lin Caisang immediately looked at the exile.

After the exile, he learned to the point, brought a few bamboo bowls, and then served the rice soup, gave them one bowl each, and also distributed some of the dry food on hand to them.

When a few people saw dry food and rice soup, they could not care about anything else. They didn't care about it and started eating and drinking in big mouthfuls.

"You eat slowly, it's not enough for me to have it."

Seeing them like this, even a man like a man like them could not help but feel sympathy.

On the other hand, Commander Mo, who had just finished the rice and put it to his mouth, looked at the people on Yamolian, and couldn't even eat the rice that was at his mouth.

"You go and send them all."

He simply stuffed the bowl into the hand of the guard beside him and ordered.


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