Thinking of this, Wednesday decisively put the little monkey on the ground, waved his hand and drove away: "Let's go, follow me and we will both be unlucky." ”

The little monkey's big watery eyes looked at Wednesday as if he was about to cry, and walked backwards step by step.

Chrissy couldn't help it, and yelled at Wednesday: "Why are you like this, don't you see that it's still hurt?" After speaking, she walked to the little monkey and stretched out her hands to comfort gently: "Little girl, come on, sister, heal you." ”

Wednesday looked at Chrissy's actions with a smile and shook her head speechlessly. It's true to like small animals, but looking at them more than anything else is a bit of a misconception in Wednesday's eyes. But although I can't get used to Chrissy's behavior, I didn't say anything on Wednesday, girls are all the same, and when I am soft-hearted, I wish I was the Almighty Virgin Mary.

The little monkey may have sensed that Chrissy really had no malice, and actually let Chrissy hold it in the palm of his hand, but his big eyes were still looking at Wednesday pitifully.

Wednesday sighed, took out a patch of gold sore medicine from the inventory, and then walked to Chrissy's side, cleaned the wound on the little monkey's leg, sprinkled the gold sore medicine and wrapped it, and then said helplessly to Chrissy: "It's okay now, it's really inconvenient for us to take it, and you know how to raise a monkey?

Wednesday said that he also imitated the tone of man and nature: "Only the forest is its home, only other monkeys are its family, and we may not be afraid of wind, rain and hunger, but after all, it is no longer vigilant and agile and cheerful hee monkeys," and sighed: "Just like people, if they can't do their own things according to their own preferences, then what's the fun? ”

Chrissy may have remembered something, sighed faintly, reluctantly put the little monkey on the ground, and then touched its small head and said, "Yes, your home is in the forest, let's go, we are going too." ”

The little monkey still ignored Chrissy and stared at Wednesday with big round eyes, as if waiting for Wednesday's opinion.

Wednesday couldn't bear it, didn't dare to make eye contact with the little monkey anymore, hurriedly packed up the tent, didn't even eat breakfast, picked up Chrissy and carried the "Longitudinal Technique" and swished to the east.

On the way, Chrissy lost the interest in playing with Wednesday, and asked worriedly, "Will the little monkey die?"

Wednesday sighed helplessly, "I think you should be concerned about whether the two of us will die first." ”

Chrissy didn't say anything more when she heard Wednesday's words, and was rarely quiet.

This is what makes Wednesday a little bit unaccustomed. Carrying Chrissy on his back for half an hour, he didn't stop until he didn't have much internal strength, "Rest," Wednesday tried to put the pitiful eyes of the little monkey out of his mind, and said to Chrissy with a long breath.

In fact, it can't be said that Wednesday is soft-hearted, it's just that people are emotional animals, even hard-hearted people will be moved, maybe a word, a look, an action or even a picture. Wednesday was moved by the little monkey's eyes, and I always felt that the little monkey's eyes didn't look like a little monkey at all, but more like a person, a child.

Could it be that the little monkey is really spiritual?" Wednesday muttered to himself, but quickly pushed these nonsense thoughts out of his mind, and said to Chrissy, "Get something to eat, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever," Chrissy said whimsically.

Wednesday shook his head speechlessly, picked up a pile of dry firewood, and then took out two pieces of some game that had been stored before and roasted them, and boiled some water to cook some soup. Not to mention anything else in this world, the environment is really good, there are many water sources in the mountains, and they are all very clear, and there is basically no peculiar smell after cooking, if it is on the earth, even tap water may not be so clean.

After the barbecue was half-cooked, Chrissy, who was still a little stupid, couldn't hold it anymore, moved to Wednesday's side and looked at the two pieces of barbecue on the fire, quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "What kind of meat is this?

"Bunny," Wednesday shrugged, he couldn't remember when it was called, and it wouldn't go bad in the storage ring anyway. Chrissy licked her lips and praised, "I didn't expect that the man from your Li family would be like this." ”

Wednesday put down the work in his hand, glared at Chrissy and said, "Can you not mention the Li family? I have nothing to do with the Li family." ”

Chrissy hurriedly laughed and said, "Okay, don't say it, don't say it," and muttered after speaking: "Just like you, a fool also knows that you are a member of the Li family." ”

Wednesday was too lazy to explain anything, and explained many times along the way, but this Chrissy didn't listen to it at all, and insisted that Wednesday was the Li family, and it was the kind that didn't have the slightest suspicion. made Wednesday a little doubtful that he really had anything to do with the Li family. When Chrissy tasted Wednesday's barbecue, she yelled for a while, and snatched half of Wednesday's barbecue before stopping. In fact, because of the heat and time, this barbecue is only a simple treatment, and the taste is not very prominent, but it is still a good delicacy in this world. And the two of them are also hungry, and everything they eat is delicious, so it is not surprising that Chrissy is making such a fuss.

After eating briefly, resting for a while, Wednesday cleaned up, and motioned Chrissy to get on her back, "Let's go," but before Chrissy could climb onto her back, she suddenly heard a rustling sound from the bushes a few meters away. Wednesday instantly became vigilant, picked up the long stick and shouted in a low voice: "Who?"

The sound in the bushes stopped at once, as if there was nothing, and there was no human figure in sight through the blades of grass, could it be a small animal? Wednesday cautiously approached the bushes, and suddenly pulled the grass with a long stick to find the snake, and the bushes suddenly parted, revealing a small figure.

The little figure was the one who wanted to follow him, and the little monkey was holding a pine cone and looking at Wednesday pitifully, like a wronged child.

Wednesday sighed, retracted his long stick and said to Chrissy, "Let's go." ”

"What's going on?" Chrissy asked, staring wide-eyed.

Wednesday didn't want to say more, and said vaguely: "It's just a little toad, I'm too nervous." ”

Chrissy didn't suspect it, jumped on Wednesday's back, and was carried out quickly.

The two men continued eastward, and according to the waiter at the restaurant last night, Margaret and the group had gone east. Although there may have been an accident, there were no other clues on Wednesday, so naturally we could only continue to look east.

All the way to the east, the two of them still didn't dare to take the main road, and went straight to the next city over the mountains and mountains, where it was another important place for transportation, and they would definitely have to pass by when they went east. The road was relatively peaceful, and I didn't encounter any more trouble, and I entered the city smoothly.

Having learned the lesson of the previous time, both of them disguised themselves when they entered the city, and after entering the city, they found a hotel to stay in. When he went out to inquire about the news, he didn't let Chrissy follow. In this way, the chances of the two being exposed are much smaller, and Wednesday also managed to get news about Margaret.

According to the guy at a carriage and horse shop at the gate of the East City Gate, it is suspected that Margaret and her party rented a carriage in the store, and the person in the car was a girl with short black hair and a very ugly hairstyle.

But Wednesday was more concerned about one of the details, in which the guy said that Margaret was not restricted in her personal freedom, because in the process of renting a car, the girl suspected of Margaret also went to the ready-to-wear shop next to buy a set of robes alone, and the rented carriage was also ridden by the girl alone.

According to the chariot and horse dealer, the girl who seemed to be Margaret obviously did not look like she had been caught, but rather like a rich lady who had gone on a long trip, and even the guards were headed by mages.

If it weren't for the fact that the guy's description matched Margaret's, Wednesday would have wondered if he had found the wrong person. But something was obviously not quite right, if it was really Terry's gang who caught Margaret, then why did they treat Margaret so well?

Or is that group of people not Terry? but someone else? If it is someone else? What is their identity? Wednesday secretly pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of Margaret's identity, and was somewhat relieved, and some of the situation was instantly figured out.

When he first received the commission from the elder Buffon, Wednesday was still a little puzzled how the old man could trust him so much, and told him the identity of Margaret. Now it seems that the old man should have been prepared for a long time, and arranged some pick-ups in advance, and those who rented the carriage to Margaret should be the pick-ups, and it is likely that they came from Fox City to meet Margaret.

If you extrapolate in this way, things should be more obvious. Buffon Sr. may have had a premonition that something was wrong, and sent a message to his accomplices who were far away in Fox City to pick up Margaret, but he didn't know what had happened and couldn't meet in time, so that Buffon Sr. had to entrust Margaret to Wednesday.

On Wednesday, in the process of taking Margaret to Fox City, due to frequent accidents, the two lost contact, but Margaret met those who came to pick her up, and then they naturally returned to Fox City together. As for Wednesday's life or death, it is naturally none of those people's business.

But if that's the case, aren't those people worried about the Wednesday whistleblower, and that those people are so confident in their ability to hide their identities? But Fox City is on the easternmost side of the map, and it's so far away, it's not easy for the people of Robert Special Administration to find them.