"The width of Chengtian Street is about one hundred and fifty steps, and the length is six thousand steps." Chen Zhongyuan lowered his voice.

Hong Lianshuo silently calculated in his heart: One step is equivalent to one meter, which is simply wider than the road in the underground base where she is, and it should be said that it is wider than any road she has ever seen.

From here, you can see the tall and magnificent palace tower, the style is magnificent, in Hong Lianshuo's eyes, this is a lot of labor and money!

"Oops! Captain Chen, Mrs. Hong, have you found that there are very few corpses on the street of Chengtian Street. Sixi said in surprise, "They have such good intentions. ”

"The blood is not dry!" Hong Lianshuo pointed to the bluestone slab on the street, his ears moved slightly, "Hurry up!" ”

They flashed into the shops on the side of the street, and like the other shops, the bodies lay lying on their backs.

As soon as he had taken cover, he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and the undried blood on the ground was splashed with blood.

"No wonder there are no corpses, for the convenience of the horses." Sixi understood.

"This proves that our approach works." Chen Zhongyuan couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

As soon as the words ended, they heard a squeaking sound, and then saw the cart pull them all away.

"Why don't you look at it?" Hong Lianshuo's deep dark eyes stared at Chen Zhongyuandao, who lowered his head.

"I've never felt like this, and I don't want to be discarded like an animal." Chen Zhongyuan's big bronze bell-like eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he looked at the blood flowing down from the board car, dripping and dripping to the ground.

"Then make yourself stronger!" Hong Lianshuo's dark eyes looked at him and said, "It's useless to talk about it. ”

The squeak of the car lingered for a long time, and the blood gradually dried up under the scorching sun, leaving a deep rust color.

"What smells so good?" Hong Lianshuo asked with a sniff.

Chen Zhongyuan sniffed like a puppy, sucked his saliva and said, "It's the smell of steamed cakes." ”

"Is there any hope for being so close to us?" Hong Lianshuo looked at him with green eyes and said.

"Where is it first?" Chen Zhong said wisely, although this heart had already flown over.

"You wait, I'll come when I go." Hong Lianshuo, who was already hungry and had Venus in his eyes, went out and said, no one wanted to stop her.

"Hong Niangzi, you should be careful." Chen Zhongyuan looked at her worriedly and said.

"Don't worry!" Hong Lianshuo took the scimitar and quickly disappeared in front of their eyes.

Hong Lianshuo smelled the smell and found it, it turned out to be the smell coming from a courtyard on the edge of Chengtian Street.

Hong Lianshuo looked around carefully, there was no one at noon, and he flew over the roof on tiptoe.

Hong Lianshuo leaned on the eaves and poked down, unguarded, it was really strange.

The yard is wide, and you can see the head at a glance, and there is an earthen stove in the yard.

There was a hot steam on it, and the aroma greeted you.

Looking for it, I found it, how to get this!

It's not easy to sneak around!

No matter, the thief doesn't go empty, so he has to take it back somewhat, adults can stand it, but children can't stand it.

From yesterday to now, there is only half a steamed bun.

Taking advantage of no one, Hong Lianshuo jumped off the eaves directly, walked to the earthen stove, and greedily inhaled the taste of steamed cakes.

Reaching out to uncover the cage cover, "...... hiss" Hong Lianshuo hurriedly pinched his earlobe, "It's so hot!" ”

"Who?"

Hong Lianshuo's eyes lit up, and the scimitar in his hand was already on his shoulder.

"Don't move, the sword has no eyes." Hong Lianshuo looked up and down at the man in front of him, with a typical Chinese face, his hair wrapped in a cloth towel, and a dusty apron tied on his body, "Chef? ”

"The girl spares her life, the girl spares her life, and we are also forced to cook for them." He said with his lips trembling in fear, trembling all over, trying not to fall.

"It's okay to spare your life, I need it?" Hong Lianshuo's chin nodded to the steamer on a row of earthen stoves.

"No problem." He readily agreed.

Isn't there anything wrong with agreeing so happily?

"I'm also Han." His black and white eyes were full of hatred.

"I'll get you as much as the girl wants." He leaned towards the earthen stove.

"What do I want a lot?" Hong Lianshuo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him and said.

"How much do you want?" He asked directly.

"It's all about it." Hong Lianshuo's eyes stared at him for a moment and said.

"No problem!" He looked at her without frowning and said.

No problem? If you dare, I don't dare! Hong Lianshuo looked him up and down eighty-three times, his eyes full of questions.

"It's freshly steamed here, and there's still steamed in the house." He nodded with his thumb to the room behind him.

"It's almost time to eat now, I'll take you how to pay for it." Hong Lianshuo's deep and clear eyes looked at him and asked worriedly.

Hearing this, he let go of his heart, and said with a sigh of relief, "These steamed cakes won't be needed for a while, and they will probably drink this wine until the evening, and there is still time to do it." ”

"Have they been drinking?" Hong Lianshuo's dark eyes shook slightly, looked at him and said.

"Victory? Don't you celebrate! He pursed his lips and said in a weird manner.

"You've done it alone?" Hong Lianshuo looked at him with some concern and said, "Don't bother you." ”

"Thank you for your concern, I can't be bothered." A smile bloomed on his face and he said, "I'm in charge here." His eyes darkened, and he said, "The remaining six people are also miserable. ”

"Then you're welcome." Hong Lianshuo raised his eyebrows and said.

"But girl, how do you take it?" He said as he looked at her worriedly.

"I'll come as long as I go, and I'll take as much as I want." Hong Lianshuo withdrew his scimitar and looked at him and said.

Hong Lianshuo ran to the wall, kicked against the wall, and flew down on the wall.

The chef's eyes straightened as he looked at the high wall, and he said to himself, "No wonder people come and go freely, just this skill of flying eaves and walls, one can escape." He turned around and went to the kitchen, looked at them sweating profusely inside, and told him what had happened, "You guys give me a reaction!" Same as disagree. ”

"Agreed, there's nothing you can't agree with." They replied in unison.

"I don't know if we can save our lives for the sake of cooking so hard."

"Don't dream, there are no people or animals left where Yidi passes."

"Alas......" sighed.

"I don't know if we have a chance to survive if we expose it?"

"The emperor's head was cut off by Taiwei and Sikong and sacrificed to Yidi! But what the result! Die the fastest! The chef's swarthy gaze swept over them, shattering the last trace of luck and hope in their eyes.

"There is no trace of faith in Yidi!"

"It's good that someone is alive."

"One can live!" They said without complaint.