Qingqing didn't know where to go to find Li Haoyang, she just wanted to know if he had any way to return to modern times, because now it seemed that she could only try it with him, and she didn't ask so much when she only cared about treating his injuries.

Looking at Zhang Xiang so many people, Qingqing made it difficult for this goal to be too big, and there were dozens of hula everywhere, how could he hide people's eyes and ears.

"Zhang Xiang, I have an idea, don't take these subordinates of yours with you, let them find a quiet place to improve their combat level, and wait until we find Li Haoyang and then notify them to go over to meet?" Qingqing asked for Zhang Xiang's opinion.

"Yes, yes, but this place is definitely not going to stay." Zhang Xiang looked at these brothers who followed him, a little reluctant.

"There is a temple in the mountains fifty miles from here, I wrote a letter to them and brought it over, and the presiding officer will take them in." Qingqing thought that the temple was a good place to hide, because ordinary temples would not accept outsiders, and Qingqing was sure that the host would take in these people in her face.

"Girl, are you literate?" Zhang Xiang asked again in surprise, and then he felt that something was wrong and quickly withdrew his expression.

"A few words I know a little bit." Qingqing found that she had leaked her mouth again, but now that the Li family is gone, no one will debunk her.

Qingqing brought them all the silver found in the letter and the outside of the house, and let them carry all the rice, noodles, oil and light things that could be used, and opened the corners of his mouth twitched and wanted to say anything, after all, there is no one in the Zhang family now, and if this thing is not taken away, it will be taken away by beggars or others.

"Zhang Xiang, don't worry, these things are enough for them to use for a while, and the mountains can still be cultivated, and they can support themselves by themselves." Qingqing's words made Zhang Xiang dare not imagine what kind of life his soldiers would live, what is self-reliance? Do you have to grow your own vegetables and food? The answer is: of course, or would you be hungry?

In the end, Qingqing tied up all the valuable things that Zhang Fu could find and put them on the camel's back and took them away, and the reason she gave Zhang Xiang was that the road was long and needed to be entangled. Zhang Xiang didn't say anything, he could see clearly that although this girl was not very old, she was realistic and philistine when considering the problem.

In fact, Qingqing can't be blamed for making this picture of never seeing anything, in modern times, her stepmother often deducted her living expenses and daily necessities, so every time her father took her to buy something, she would buy a lot and hoard it, so as to ensure that there would be no shortage in the future.

Only children who have endured hardships will know how to be prepared for danger in times of peace, even if Qingqing is so good at thinking about the future, it is still not easy to have a good time. The causes of the times cannot be improved by individuals alone.

Qingqing doesn't know what this place is called from here to now, and she can't ask Zhang Xiang, which is equivalent to telling people that I am a fake Li Qingqing, and Yin Jiangzi doesn't know either, and she doesn't care about the name of the place at all.

After walking for two days, Qingqing saw a stone tablet engraved on a roadside: Fengfei. It turns out that the place where the original owner is located is called Fengfei.

Qingqing remembered in his heart that his hometown in this world was Fengfei, and the wind that flew out of there came and went freely like the wind without worry.

The camel carrying a bunch of things was aggrieved and unbalanced, and he could still understand this gold and silver treasure, what did this cloth quilt mean? The bulging piles are piled up on the back, like a hill, how ugly it is. He dared to be angry and didn't say that he was afraid that Qingqing's little witch would change color when she was unhappy, but it was not a joke.