Yu Xian was a little confused. The place was not big. Wouldn't you get lost, right?

But when you think about it carefully, how do the flowers and plants in the wild look the same? Sometimes, as you walk, you can't tell the difference between the east, west, south, and north. Maybe you just recognized the wrong path?

"You guys are waiting here, I'll go explore the way first." Yu Xian thought for a while and said.

Xie Qiao and Feng Yingying are not as strong as hers. If they are really lost, they still have to save their energy.

Xie Qiao didn't stop her either.

When Yu Xian went to explore the way, Xie Qiao cleaned up the things in the carriage.

Have a picnic on the spot.

Feng Yingying was a little nervous, but when she saw Xie Qiao's calm face and her face remained calm, she felt back in her stomach.

"Miss Xie, why do you have everything in your bamboo basket?" Feng Yingying was shocked when she saw Xie Qiao actually took out a knife from the bamboo basket.

Miss Xie is a woman, and she actually brought such things when she went out...

It's different from what she thought.

"It's just a knife. I'm not strong enough, so I've carefully selected the things I carry with me. If I'm as brave as my elder brother, I'll bring my tent when I go out, so we don't have to squeeze into the carriage to sleep at night." Xie Qiao sighed, feeling a pity.

They are all born to the same mother. Her mother will give birth to her elder brother strong and powerful, but what about her?

It's not easy to take a breath.

The difference is too big, and it is another day of jealousy.

"Tent...we're just coming out to buy things today..." Feng Yingying smacked her tongue secretly.

The tents she remembered were all very large. After all, they were all for marching and fighting, and the price was not low, and it seemed quite troublesome to support them.

"I used the materials of a sheepskin raft to make a simpler one, but unfortunately I didn't bring it out. But the carriage can be made up. If you feel bored at night, it's okay to come out and breathe, but I feel that I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight." Xie Qiao sighed, feeling a little guilty.

"I'm not that brave." Feng Yingying said hurriedly.

Xie Qiao could see that Feng Yingying's courage must be better than ordinary people.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have followed her.

"But Miss Xie, is the dirt you felt just now on this mountain now? It's not a mountain spirit, wild monster, right?" Feng Yingying asked curiously.

She used to think Xie Qiao was a weak woman, but now she thinks...

She looks a bit like a bandit.

This statement is not without derogatory meaning, but rather that Xie Qiao and Uncle Xie whom he saw today have quite similar personalities.

When she said she wanted to chase the ghost, there was a fire in her eyes. At that moment, she felt that Xie Qiao was chasing not the dirty thing, but the silver.

Moreover, there are rumors that she is a short-lived ghost, but when she was looking for a way, Miss Xie’s steps were even lighter than her!

"In fact, dead people are similar to living people, especially some spiritual ghosts. Life may not be different from their lifetime." Xie Qiao said the truth, "It's just that among living people, there are bad villains who are afraid to take a look at them, let alone dead people."

"This is, just like what Mr. Storyteller said, many monsters are actually pretty good." Feng Yingying nodded in agreement.

After saying this, she is really not so scared.

"But why are you chasing them? The dirty things that did bad things just now are definitely not good. What are you chasing them?" Feng Yingying didn't quite understand.

Xie Qiao was silent for a moment.

"The hands itchy, I feel they deserve a beating." Xie Qiao's words were completely casual.
Chapter completed!