"Teacher!

The breakfast in the mountains is so simple that it can be, porridge is porridge, white and clean, and the water is water, clear and clear. The pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion uses a white porcelain bowl to serve the rice, and the diners each have a plastic bench, and there is no table, they all hold the bowl directly.

Wang Fugui is a very smart guy, after the rice was cooked, he did not take the lead in serving himself a bowl, but brought the first bowl of porridge to a woman.

"Agui, you have a heart. ”

Li Xinmei is the only one who can be called 'teacher' by Wang Fugui here, and her complexion has improved a lot since she got away from the opponent for a few days, but there is still a trace of haggard between her eyebrows.

She took the porridge and chopsticks from Wang Fugui's hand but did not eat them, her eyes looked fixedly at the mountain, as if she was looking for something.

"Teacher, you eat first, it's not enough for me to serve it for you." ”

Wang Fugui and Heizai are not on the right path, only Heizai can contact the eldest sister among the people at the moment, and even has a trick and a half by virtue of a certain relationship, which can be described as a victory, and the one on the top of the mountain has not come down since he brought them into the mountain. Wang Fugui had seen Mo Xie's power, and he longed for guidance so that one day he could become such a strong man.

The eldest sister's side of the road can't go, so he has to take other roads.

"Oh. ”

Li Xinmei replied casually, but her gaze remained on the mountain.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui no longer bothered her, but walked to the side and filled himself with a bowl of porridge and drank it on the spot.

He knew who Li Xinmei was waiting for, and he also knew that that person would still not appear this time.

He guessed correctly, this time there were still only two people who came out of the mountain forest, but one of these two people seemed to be in a bad state at the moment.

With a pale face, vague steps, and a shaky body, the calm black boy in the past seemed to have died on the mountain, Wang Fugui's heart moved, and he hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and stepped forward to help.

"Blackie, what's wrong?"

Wang Fugui knew very well that Lan Xin would ignore him, and he had already given up talking after eating n many closed-door soups at the beginning.

"It's nothing, I'll just rest for a while. ”

The courtesy of the people who don't deal with him must have a deep meaning, Hei Zai reluctantly pushed away Wang Fugui's support and found a seat by the pot to sit down, he didn't bring himself a bowl of porridge, but buried his head in his arms, looking like he was going to die.

"Little Black Brother, how's it going, what's wrong?"

Black Box is the older of the many children, he seems to be a head, as soon as he died, immediately seven or eight people surrounded him and asked this and that.

To be honest, basically most people's reaction after riding the roller coaster is dizziness and weak feet, and if a friend has vomiting symptoms after landing on the ground, then his dizziness and soft feet are basically doubled. Black Boy just wants to rest alone now, but at this moment, there are so many people who have no eyesight to surround him, and he has the heart to kill.

"Let's go!"

Black Box was about to break out, but when the words came to his mouth, he noticed that his surroundings suddenly fell silent.

It was as if an invisible hand was holding everyone's throat.

He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and saw something like this:

A bowl flew up out of thin air, levitating above the porridge pot, and the spoon used to make the porridge also moved out of thin air, as if there was an invisible person standing in front of the porridge pot.

"Hell!"

"There's a ghost!"

The crowd erupted in screams, mixed with the sound of several chopsticks falling to the ground.

"Hey, hey, don't spoil the food!"

Just when everyone had already lost their dishes and chopsticks and ran away, a clear male voice sounded from the mountains and forests, this voice seemed to have magical power, and in an instant, all the people who were so panicked that they wanted to run stopped running.

Mo Ye walked out of the forest, he raised one hand flat, and the majestic telekinesis emitted through the air to hold all the dishes and chopsticks that were about to fall to the ground one by one, and at the same time, the telekinesis he sent out also stopped everyone's movements.

It is often violence that quells unrest.

"Lan Xin, your ability has grown, come to the mountain after dinner, and practice the swordsmanship I taught you twice!

He walked in front of Lan Xin step by step, and at this time, the latter hurriedly stepped forward to grab the corner of the other party's clothes when he saw Mo Ye appearing, and the expression on her face was inexplicably reminiscent of a little rabbit.

"Master, there are people on the side of the pot, I can't squeeze in, and that bowl of porridge is for you. ”

Lan Xin can not be said to be clever, Mo Xie almost believed this.

"Oh, yes?"

Mo Ye waved his hand, and the dishes and chopsticks all returned to their rightful positions, and everyone was also pressed back to their respective benches by him, and a bowl of porridge flew towards him and levitated in front of him.

"I'll go up the hill first, and I'll see you in half an hour. ”

Mo Xie turned around and left, the whole process from the time he walked out of the forest to the time he returned to the forest again was only a few breaths, and the slower ones in the crowd didn't even realize what was going on.

"What just happened?"

A child's face was confused.

"Hallucinations! I must not have woken up. ”

A famous child said.

"It's Mr. Mo Xie! He finally showed up at the bottom of the mountain!

Wang Fugui's eyes were shining, but he hid this very well, and his mouth vigorously echoed the 'hallucination' of a certain child.

"Porridge. ”

Lan Xin, who had been taught a lesson by Mo Xie and might have a lesson waiting for a while, was in a bad mood, she angrily snatched a bowl of porridge from a child who didn't know whether to help her serve porridge or drink it herself, grabbed a pair of chopsticks and walked straight to the entrance of the air-raid shelter, Li Xinmei's position and sat down.

"Isn't he going to say anything?"

Li Xinmei was still holding the bowl, and the porridge in the bowl was still steaming, but it was not as hot as when it first came out of the pot.

Lan Xin looked at the porridge in her bowl and then at the porridge in Li Xinmei's bowl, she rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and exchanged Li Xinmei's porridge for herself, and at the same time stuffed the porridge bowl in her hand into Li Xinmei's hand.

"How can I guess the master's thoughts, Aunt Li, do you have anything you want me to bring to the master? After all, I have to go up the mountain later. ”

Lan Xin took a sip of the porridge in the bowl and said.

“……”

Li Xinmei fell silent, just like her usual performance in the past few days, this woman has a tangle in her heart, and she is afraid that she will remain silent until she unravels this tangle.

"Okay, I'm done eating, let's go first. ”

Lan Xin quickly ended the battle, she swung the empty bowl to the ground, wiped her mouth and left, she didn't want to know too much about Li Xinmei's entanglement, she just came to rub a bowl of cold porridge.

- At least that's what she told herself.