Chapter 350 Into the Mountain

Jiang Mengyu asked Xiao Hua again: "Where does your family live, is it far from here?"

Xiao Hua hurriedly said: "It's not far, it's half a day after getting off the car." It's just — it's just that today's car is gone. ”

But she was very glad that the master stopped her. Otherwise, there would be no chance for her now.

It turned out that her home was in the mountains.

"In that case, you can simply go back with me today, take the Cleansing Pill first, and I can also guide you in your first cultivation. ”

"Yes hosts. ”

In this way, Jiang Mengyu went out to intercept Xiao Hua, originally just wanting to spend a little money to find someone to spy on Jiang Huaiyu, but he didn't expect to accept an official servant.

took Xiao Hua back to Shen Qi's small courtyard, and that night, Xiao Hua took the marrow washing pill and washed the marrow, and then began to practice under the guidance of Jiang Mengyu.

Of course, she practiced witchcraft.

What Jiang Mengyu didn't expect was that this Xiao Hua was actually a cultivator, and in one night after washing the marrow, she actually cultivated to the first level of the day after tomorrow and became a first-level martial artist.

The next day, Xiao Hua was ready to go home and invited Jiang Mengyu to her house as a guest.

Originally, she just invited it casually, but she didn't expect Jiang Mengyu to agree. It's really Gu Dongxing's mission, Jiang Mengyu doesn't want to live in Shen Qi's house alone, so she wants to go into the mountains to play.

Jiang Mengyu bought some gifts in the county seat, and asked Xiao Tao to pick some apples and pears and put them in two bags, so she carried a woven bag and followed Xiao Hua into the car to their Xiao Hua's township, Erlong Township.

The car drove to the village, stayed for half an hour, collected some passengers, and began to drive into the mountains again.

During the stay in the car, Xiao Hua took out a dime ticket in the outlet store in Weitou and bought ten paper-wrapped sugars and put them in the bag.

Jiang Mengyu wanted to buy some meat into the mountain, but was stopped by Xiao Hua, she suggested: "It's better to buy meat than rice." ”

Only then did Jiang Mengyu understand that there were only a few mountains in their mountains, and they planted sorghum, corn, sweet potatoes, taro and other miscellaneous grains, and rice had to be picked from outside the mountains.

Jiang Mengyu simply bought two hundred catties of rice, but Xiao Hua stopped her again: "The mountain road is not easy to walk, and it is very tiring to carry rice." "I insisted on changing it to a bag of fifty pounds.

Jiang Mengyu laughed: "Are you still afraid that you won't be able to pick up a dump of rice now?"

Xiao Hua then remembered that his current strength was several times greater than in the past.

Not to mention 100 catties, even if you carry 200 catties of rice, it is not a problem.

But in the end, in order not to frighten people, the two of them still carried a bag of fifty catties of rice each, a satchel on their bodies, and a bag in their hands to get into the car.

The driver reminded them: "Your rice occupies a space, and you have to buy a ticket." ”

Jiang Mengyu took out five cents and handed it over: "Is it enough?"

The driver said that enough was enough.

In fact, in the past, there was no charge for the shuttle bus passengers to bring something, but since the driver contracted the passenger transport, it began to charge.

The car drove to the terminal of the low mountain pond, and there were few guests, so everyone took their own things and began to climb the mountain.

The two of them each carried a bag of fifty catties of rice, a satchel on their shoulders, and a bag in their hands.

Xiao Hua proposed: "This is not good, sometimes we need to grab a branch or something when we go up the mountain, we must have a free hand." ”

When Jiang Mengyu heard this, she said, "This is easy." ”

Seeing that there was no one in front of him, he pointed to the bag next to him, and the bag was gone. Pointing to the rice again, the two bags of rice were gone.

Xiao Hua looked at it with wide eyes: "Master, is this also a spell?"

Jiang Mengyu smiled but did not answer.

Next, the two walked with their hands shaken, which was much more comfortable.