Chapter 25 There's a Thing Called a Fever Pack
After enough rest, everyone dispersed, and each went to find a car to leave.
Mu Cheng and his entourage also found the car and drove away from the city.
The route they had drawn up before was obviously unusable, and so many people left the city, and if they were blocked again, they might not be able to leave at night.
So Cheng Jiang gave the order again and left the city to take the national highway instead.
The car was driving on the national highway, all the way unimpeded, probably now everyone is in the city, planning to go directly to the highway, but the national highway is clean, and there are not a few cars in sight.
At this time, it also proved that Cheng Jiang was a person with a good brain, of course, Mu Cheng was not surprised at all.
Although she didn't participate in many things in the previous life, she also knew that if it wasn't for her brain, Cheng Jiang would not have been able to let this group of people follow him with all her heart, and finally sat in the position of the city lord by herself.
The car went all the way to Yangshi, and no one mentioned stopping and resting.
At noon, Mu Cheng used his backpack as a cover, took out a few steaming buns from the space, handed a few to Wang Xintong first, and then ate the buns with Tang Nuo.
For those two girls, she directly ignored them, and her kindness would only be to the people around her, and she would not give it to others.
Don Nuo was not surprised that Mu Cheng could take out steaming buns in his pocket, although Mu Cheng didn't say anything, but he knew that Mu Cheng had become different, and he also had a lot of secrets on his body, and he was curious about the secrets on her body, but he never peeped at it, because he knew that only in this way could he stay by her side
After Wang Xintong got the bun, he looked at Mu Cheng in the front row with a surprised face, "It's hot." ”
"Don't you know there's something called a fever pack?" After speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Wang Xintong.
Although there is indeed a fever pack now, and there are a lot of them in Mu Cheng's space, she doesn't use this, and today is also a whim, and she suddenly thought that she could use her spiritual power to make food.
Then I tried it on the way, and it turned out to be really good, this bun was made a few days ago, and she just used her mental power to put it on the gas stove and steam it.
"No wonder Little Orange, you don't want to take out the contents of your bag and divide it." Chen Xue's words were very sour, and she seemed to want to attract Mu Cheng's attention.
After all, compared to biscuits and bread, steaming buns are more delicious.
Mu Cheng didn't even give Chen Xue a look, and while eating the buns, he said to Wang Xintong, "Xiaotong, I don't have many buns in my backpack, I can only give you three at a time, you have to cherish them." ”
This is to warn Wang Xintong not to give the buns to others.
"Uh-huh! Little Orange, thank you. Wang Xintong nodded, understood the meaning of Mu Cheng's words, and immediately suppressed the idea of dividing the buns between Chen Xue and Wang Xin.
This bun is so delicious, in addition to the sprouts, there is also beef, large pieces of beef, not to mention how refreshing it is to eat in your mouth.
Seeing Wang Xintong eating happily, Chen Xue and Wang Xin felt extremely uncomfortable, but the two of them were still embarrassed, so they didn't ask Mu Cheng for it, but took out the biscuits to chew.
"Whew!" Xiao Jiu roared dissatisfiedly, they all have food, but it doesn't, Xiao Chengcheng, don't you know that I will be hungry too?
Mu Cheng lowered his head and looked at Xiao Jiu's aggrieved eyes, and immediately understood that this guy was also hungry, so he put his hand in his schoolbag, and after a while, he took out a strip of beef jerky from the bag, "Eat!" Although it is in a bag, it tastes good. ”
When he heard that it was not freshly made, Xiao Jiu was immediately upset, but when he saw that Mu Cheng ate the buns so deliciously, he couldn't help but eat a piece.
Well! Delicious.
Tasting the taste, Xiao Jiu immediately understood that this was not some bagged beef jerky, but the jerky made by Mu Cheng last night, so he began to eat it.