The mountain is very large, and it is almost noon after only a small half circle with Hanhan, and there are not many sheltered places on the mountain, the sunlight is more abundant, and the feet seem to be stepping on the stove, and the heat is steaming.

"Forget it, that's all for today!"

Jing Zhe wiped his sweat and was a little powerless.

Han Han glanced at him, seemed to dislike his weak physical fitness, and said in a muffled voice: "The young master of the village will go back first, and I will go to get you food." ”

When I returned to my accommodation, I was already sweating.

Hanhan's movements were not slow, as soon as Jing Zhe finished changing his clothes, he entered the house with food.

Looking at the rice and vegetables on the table, Jing Zhe was a little unappetizing.

I ate two bites and almost didn't throw it up.

"Who is the cook on this mountain? I won't talk about cooking unpalatable and uncooked stir-frying, what does this dish mean? Did you curse me with a little green on my head? ”

Jing Zhe sandwiched a little cabbage that was black under the bottom and green on his head, with a disgusted expression.

"Go back and tell my eldest sister to get rid of this cook!" With this craft, it's better to raise pigs! ”

“……”

Han Han stood there, not saying a word, his huge face was a little red.

"What? What is the background of this cook? ”

Han Han shook his head.

"If you don't have a background, what are you afraid of? Just drive it away, just say I said it! ”

"That's... Young village master..."

Han Han twisted and pinched, and it took a long time to pop out a sentence: "There is no cook on the mountain, this meal is made by me..."

“……”

……

Han Han's cooking skills, Jing Zhe sighed to himself.

The belief in escaping down the mountain became stronger and stronger, because he was afraid that he would eat too much of this meal and lose his life.

I lay in bed for a while, thirsty.

Han Han had already gone back, and Jing Zhe didn't bother to call him, so he took the kettle and prepared to go to the well to get some cold water.

Along the way, I didn't even see a single figure.

It seems that Hanhan is right, it is too hot at noon, everyone hides in the house to rest and enjoy the coolness, and the fool will run to rob the road.

The well water was cold, Jing Zhe drank it, he was full of energy, he looked around, and suddenly came to mind:

Why not take advantage of this time to escape?

He hurriedly went back to his room, packed his luggage briefly, and walked out cautiously.

The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, the weather was hot, Jing Zhe was tired and weak, but he didn't dare to rest for a moment.

I don't know how long I walked before I finally came to the foot of the mountain.

Jing Zhe looked back at the towering mountain stream and grinned.

Regardless of how uncomfortable the sweat-soaked clothes were on his body, Jing Zhe didn't stop and kept moving along the path.

According to memory, four or five miles further is Yongzhou.

In another half an hour, when he entered Yongzhou City, Lu Li would be helpless even if she knew that he had escaped, she would not be bold enough to enter the city to rob people, right?

Rest in the city for a day, and tomorrow he will rent a carriage and go out of the city!

Jingzhou, I'm coming!

Big sister, I'm here!

Thinking of this, Jing Zhe felt that his pace was much brisker.

But he didn't take a few steps before he stopped.

Staring at the familiar tall figure in front of him, the smile gradually froze.

"Why are you here?"

The two of them exported almost at the same time, and then said with a smile: "There is not much food on the mountain, so the owner of the village asked me to go to the city to buy some." ”

As he spoke, he shook the half bag of rice in his hand in front of him.

This time... Come buy rice?

Jing Zhe didn't think it could be trusted.

But at this time, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only sneer: "My eldest sister is the owner of the village, and her martial arts are strong, if I, as a younger brother, are powerless, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for her?" So I thought about walking down the mountain to exercise, and when I practiced! ”

Han Han adored: "It is worthy of being the master of the young village!" ”

His gaze moved down, he glanced at the luggage in Jing Zhe's hand, and said with a suspicious face: "If you can practice... Why bring luggage? ”

"Hehe..."

Jing Zhe didn't panic, and asked rhetorically, "Have you ever heard of carrying a weight forward?" ”

Seeing Han Han shaking his head, he continued: "It's just carrying heavy objects to exercise and practice, and the result will be twice the result with half the effort!" ”

Han Han is also a person who practices martial arts, and when he was so little, he immediately figured it out, and while praising him, he didn't forget to put the half bag of rice in his hand on Jing Zhe's shoulder.

"Young village master, your luggage is too light, the effect is not good, it is better to carry this bag of rice on your back!"

Jing Zhe: "......"

……

Coming down from the mountain, Jing Zhe walked for about an hour.

He had been walking for more than two hours!

Especially the half bag of rice on my back, it's all tears!

Back at the residence, Jing Zhe threw himself on the bed, and when he came to deliver food at night, he just waved his hand, and he didn't even bother to say a word.

Lying in bed at night, he summed it up, and as soon as he came down the mountain, he met Hanhan, who was buying rice, and he could only say that he was too back.

Recharge your energy overnight and be refreshed the next day.

At noon that day, Han Han went back early after delivering the meal.

Halfway through noon, Jing Zhe, who had finished eating, slipped out again.

I bought rice yesterday, but I can't buy it back today, right?

With yesterday's experience, this time he ran down the hill with ease, and the speed was much faster.

As soon as he came to the foot of the mountain, he was blinded.

I saw Han Han with half a bag of rice on his back, and he was looking at him with a smile: "Young village master, what about practicing again?" ”

"Aang..."

Jing Zhe gasped, pointed to his half bag of rice, and said a little puzzled: "Didn't you just buy half a bag yesterday?" How can I still buy it today? ”

Han Han scratched his head, "The owner of the village said that there are many people on the mountain, and half a bag of rice is not enough to eat, so let me come down again!" ”

“……”

"Young village master, you are really diligent, go back and tell the village owner that you work so hard, she must be very happy!"

“……”

"Young master, give me the luggage!"

In a trance, the luggage in Jing Zhe's hand was snatched away by Hanhan.

Immediately after, the half bag of rice came to his shoulder again, calm and steady...

“……”

……

It was said that Jing Zhe rested for a whole day, and on the third day, he started his escape plan again.

With the first two lessons, this time he plans to leave at night!

You don't have to go shopping for rice at night, do you?

At night, the style of the mountain is cool.

During the day, it was hot, and the bandits hid in the house, and at night, it was full of people who had eaten and come out to cool off, which was much more lively than during the day.

Jing Zhe also went out to gag with them, and everything was as usual.

As soon as the hour passed, everyone returned to the house one after another.

And Jing Zhe was not in a hurry, and when he waited in the dark room, he cautiously opened the door, and it was already empty outside.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the mountain roads are bright.

The breeze was cool and very pleasant.

Running away three times, this is the most comfortable one, I hope it will start and finish well.

Jing Zhe thought.

But when he ran down the mountain and saw the tall and familiar figure in a stunned pestle, his mentality collapsed directly.

The dark shadow was getting closer and closer, and the smiling face of the pie was already very clear against the background of the moonlight.

After being silent for a long time, Jing Zhe, who was pale, slowly opened his mouth, hoarse.

"how old are you???"

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