At Nangong Lu's strong request, Dong Junqin and Ah Lu finally rested. Although they are all Nangong Lu's people here, the situation outside is unstable, and it is difficult to keep officers and soldiers suddenly rushing in to check the room.

Ah Lu saw that everyone was crying and mournful, and even Di Yu was silent, so he left the house and went to the kitchen. For dinner, they had little appetite and barely ate it. Ah Lu is afraid that they will starve to death before they escape tomorrow, so why don't you eat sweet soup? It is said that eating sweet soup will improve your mood.

Nangong Lu hadn't come back for the time being, so Ah Lu entered the back kitchen after obtaining the consent of the innkeeper. But as soon as he entered the kitchen, Ah Lu suddenly understood why Nangong Lu said that it was his people from all over the place. There are people here, all of them are demons! Pig's ears are erected, the fox tail is waging, and there is a man with strange makeup...... No wonder the shopkeeper said that he had to cook his own sweet soup, but there was no cook.

When these monsters saw Ritsu, they jumped off the table in fright, and instantly changed back to the normal people they saw when they entered. Ah Lu thought it was funny, but he still asked with a stiff face, "I wonder if any of you will burn sweet soup?"

Hearing this, these monsters turned their heads to look at a big mouse, and then collectively raised their hands to point at him: "He will!

The rat was originally hiding in the corner and gnawing corn, and it was very unhappy to be inexplicably exposed: "Hmph, now call me Stove Fairy?! Lao Tzu can't cook vegetables! Have you ever seen a fairy eat sweet soup? A cultivator doesn't eat at all!"

Ah Lu saw that these inexplicable monsters were really Nangong Lu's own people, and their temper and tone of speech were really amazing. She strode over to the mouse, pierced its corn with a blow of leftovers, and threatened, "Do you know how to burn the Stove Fairy?" and let your friends hear if you are the Stove Fairy!"

The mouse looked at the thin, sharp, black scrap, and shook his body into a human form.

Dong Junqin searched for someone from the guest room to the backyard, and smelled a burning smell from afar. When he ran into the kitchen, he saw a group of demons jumping up and down and a woman who had a pot burning into a stove but did not move.

"What are you doing? Why did you burn like this?" Dong Junqin finally put out the fire, pulled Ah Lu over and looked at it, it was completely fine, "You used the Vajra cover?"

Dong Junqin originally felt that the current situation was dangerous, so that the spell might be detected by Luo Shengtai. But seeing Ah Lu's puzzled expression, he guessed that Ah Lu might have used a fire talisman to burn it like this, and he felt funny for a while.

Seeing his angry and funny expression, Ah Lu said helplessly: "They can't make a fire, and neither will I." Who knew that my skills were too deep and I didn't control it well for a while. Hey, does Dong Junqin have any spells that can directly cook a table of dishes?"

Dong Junqin shook his head while cleaning up the mess: "I don't know such a spell, or you ask Di Yu, the immortals may know." ”

In the end, this sweet soup was made by Dong Junqin himself.

Ah Lu tasted a bowl and said in amazement: "Dong Junqin, you actually know how to cook!"

Dong Junqin was speechless: "I used to float around with the master, and sometimes I couldn't find a restaurant in the deep mountains and old forests, so I naturally had to cook and eat by myself." ”

Ah Lu thought about it: "Then do you want to carry a pot and spatula or something?"

Dong Junqin subconsciously imagined the picture according to Ah Lu's words, and then burst out laughing.

Ah Lu saw that he finally returned to his usual expression, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Running from Yanjiao to Dongguan, he looked like he was on the verge of going mad all the way. She was afraid that one of his nerves would be severed and she would go crazy on the spot.

Now, at last, it's better: "By the way, you're here for me?"

Dong Junqin: "Ji Yue woke up. ”

Dong Junqin's expression was very solemn when he said this, and he seemed to be a little worried.

Ah Lu was puzzled: "Isn't it a good thing to wake up? Why are you doing this?"

Dong Junqin: "She said she remembered some things when she was a child. ”

Ah Lu was surprised and delighted: "That's good! What did she remember? Hey, don't ask you, I'll go up and ask her myself!"

Back in the house, Dong Junqin put down the sweet soup that he had lied that it was prepared by Ah Lu, and then divided the bowl for each person.

After Song Jiyue drank the sweet soup, Ah Lu hurriedly asked her what she remembered, and she said: "I remember that I seemed to be hidden in a cabinet by my mother, and then I saw a person, and he was still talking to me. ”

Ah Lu thought to himself: Yes, yes, yes, and then asked, "What did he say?"

Song Jiyue: "I don't remember very clearly, it seems to make me forget something, no, he ...... He said someone would come to my rescue...... No, it's not ......."

Seeing Song Jiyue's distressed look, Ah Lu comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, forget it if you can't think of it." You just woke up, you still have to rest more, maybe you have rested, and then you suddenly remember. ”

It's time to go to bed. Ah Xiang packed up the dishes and spoons and prepared to wash them, Dong Junqin hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was glared back by Ah Xiang: "Please don't cook in the future, there is a smell of medicine." ”

Dong Junqin: ......

That night, Dong Junqin and his entourage hid in a room to rest. No one dared to go elsewhere, for fear that there would be one less person when they woke up.

Nangong Luxu came to knock on the door, he helped everyone prepare, and then put them in the box one by one. Women are petite and can lie flat with their heads and feet upside down, but men can only stand on their sides, which is very uncomfortable.

And at this time, Nangong Law had not yet cast a spell to cover the smell of the white horned iron lotus, and when the thing was put in, everyone couldn't help frowning and covering their noses, and Di Yu said bluntly: "Is this burying us in the dung pit!"

Dabao snorted coldly on the other side, and Di Yu heard him say in his heart: "It's not that you pushed the dung pit yet!"

Nangong Lu covered them with the lid, and the carriage moved slowly, and they were lying in the box smelly and panicked. This outlaw is really no different from those disgraced fugitives.

The carriage stopped and went, and it was about the middle of the queue to pass the customs. After walking on and off for a while, they felt a long pause. It was about half an hour, I didn't know what was going on outside, I only heard the noisy sound, and then the box where Uncle Zhang and the old servant were shook violently, and the top box fell to the ground with a "boast".

Nangong Lu's exaggerated voice came to their ears through the wooden board: "Oops! I'm going to die, I'm ......going to die!"

Immediately after that, there were shouts and curses from behind them: "You want to die!

Not to be outdone, Nangong Lu shouted: "I'm sealed!" But how do I know that there will be a fight in front and a spell will be broken!"

At this moment, another voice came from outside the wooden box: "Pass!"

Nangong Lu didn't know what to say to the man, so he only heard him reply: "Unpack!"

When Uncle Zhang and the old servant heard that they were going to open the box, they were so frightened that they unconsciously grabbed each other's feet with their backhands.

Who knew that Nangong Law's spell was almost fragile, and the moment they opened the other box that pressed on them, a smell that even the people in the box smelled overwhelmingly entered the nostrils of everyone present.

Retching, cursing came and went. Nangong Lu hurriedly made amends: "Dao Chang, I'm really sorry." I'm ...... Hey, it's really cheap, it's not good. Who knew that man's spells were so unresistible...... Uh, I don't know if you know where anyone here can help?"

The Taoist priest of Na Luo Shengtai couldn't stand it himself, and returned the pass to Nangong Lu in disgust.

At this time, another voice came: "Boss Xu...... No problem. The documents are complete, and the official seals of both parties are stamped, and they are indeed ordinary merchants. ”

When the Taoist priest heard this, he answered: "You come to check on these few people, and also, find a disciple to seal the taste of the White Horn Iron Lotus!"

Changed to a Taoist priest, Nangong Lu rolled his eyes and said: "Hey, thank you, Daoist, thank you." Well, why don't I wait? There are a lot of people behind here. ”

The Taoist chief covered his nose and signaled him to move quickly, but as soon as Nangong Lu's carriage and horse moved, the horse's buttocks, which were originally close to the back, were directly attached to the faces of the horses of the next convoy.

The two horses collided, and the smell of the white horned iron lotus rushed the horses to be upset, so there were horse calls one after another in the human voice.

As soon as the horses were in disarray, the whole team was in disarray. Soon, more and more people shouted: "What are you doing? Can't you leave! What are you doing? Don't retreat! You won't leave!"

The Taoist priest had a headache when he saw this scene, and a person came out of the convoy that was disturbed by Nangong Law, and stood directly in front of the Taoist chief and officials in charge. The people in the box didn't know what was going on, but they heard that a few Taoist priests suddenly appeared around their box, and then they were in a trance, as if they could no longer smell the scent of the white horn iron lotus.

Then they heard a voice say, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't linger here." ”

The box jolted again. This time it shook for a long time, so long that they almost fell asleep.