Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Good words can't persuade you to die!

Of course, the current situation is not that bad. Although you may not be able to break out of the city gate single-handedly, there is still no problem in saving your life.

Shi Jia stopped persuading him and just put his backpack on his back and stared outside silently.

Zhuo Jingyu frowned and squinted at the shopkeeper and everything around him.

Huh? Wasn't there four people at this table just now?

"Where is the other person?"

The three people shrank their heads when they saw this, and pointed under the table, "It's down there."

Zhuo Jingyu looked down and saw a person squatting below.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the shopkeeper who was holding the sword secretly breathed a sigh of relief as well.

Zhuo Jingyu heard the sound of breathing and looked at the shopkeeper suddenly.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he trembled, "You, what do you want to do!"

"Let them hurry up!" Zhuo Jingyu was not unwary, but he was confident that his strength could cope with everything.

"Okay, you, go and hurry up the kitchen." The shopkeeper tremblingly pointed his finger at the waiter.

"Oh, okay." The waiter moved carefully.

Suddenly, there were dense footsteps in the distance.

"Someone is coming!" Shi Jia looked back at Zhuo Jingyu.

The latter's expression changed and he motioned for An Yue'er to go out and have a look.

Shi Jia didn't care at all about the other party's distrust of him and walked straight towards the kitchen.

An Yue'er came back in a panic soon.

Upon seeing this, Zhuo Jingyu didn't wait for the other party to speak, and directly hit the shopkeeper on the back of the neck with the hilt of his sword. The shopkeeper fainted without hiding the joy on his face.

"Ah -" the waiter screamed, and the next second a chopstick poked him, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"Brother Jingyu?" An Yuer was startled.

"Take it." Shi Jia came out with a food box and handed it to An Yue'er.

"Let's go!" Zhuo Jingyu held the sword in his right hand and put it to his waist, and the sword returned to the scabbard instantly. He and Shi Jia looked at each other, grabbed An Yuer's hand, and walked straight out of the restaurant.

There were very few pedestrians on the street. Only at the end of the street, people in government uniforms came rushing towards them.

"Here comes someone-" A slightly sad cry came from the restaurant.

The three of them consciously speeded up their pace.

"Someone is eating the King's meal——"

A crack appeared on the tense faces of the three people. Is this a problem of eating the Overlord meal? No, there is a problem if you still want to correct the other party now!

"Leave the city directly!" Shi Jia finished speaking and walked as fast as flying.

The speed of the three people increased, and they soon attracted the attention of the government officials, "Stop!"

"Catch the three fugitives in front, and you will be rewarded heavily!"

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of many people. The beggars hiding in every corner poked their heads out one after another, and several figures were reflected in their cloudy eyes.

Soon they saw the familiar figure of the government servant, and their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they were seeing food. They used all four legs together, those who could walk ran, those who couldn't walk crawled, and those who couldn't crawl squirmed, as if they saw a life-saving straw. Like this, he stumbled towards the three figures in the front.

The street with not many people suddenly became lively. Facing the crowd who pretended to come from nowhere, the three of them were just stunned for a moment. Then they moved around, nimbly dodging the people who bumped into each other, and soon arrived at the city gate. .

"Close the city gate and don't let them escape!"

The city gate guards acted quickly as if they had been trained hundreds of times. "Creak!" A sound came from the thick city gate, which seemed to indicate the fate of the three people...

But how is that possible? "What should I do?" An Yuer asked nervously.

"Go straight ahead!" Shi Jia said, doubling his speed again and crossing the city gate in the blink of an eye. She looked back at the two people who were still some distance away from the city gate, "Hurry up!"

Zhuo Jingyu didn't say anything, and directly used his inner strength to rush over with An Yuer'er.

"Brother Jingyu, I'll do it!" An Yuer'er reacted, grabbed Zhuo Jingyu with her backhand, and sped up.

"Stop! Stop it quickly!" As the government officials shouted, more and more people blocked the city gate.

However, Shi Jia and the other two people have long since disappeared.

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Shijia took out a package from the grass. This was the dry food, sweet potatoes, and some precious medicinal materials she had brought down from the mountain.

A brief inspection showed that everything was in good condition. Put the things back into the backpack one by one.

"Have you expected these things?" Zhuo Jingyu looked at Shi Jia suspiciously.

"Well, poor people come out of poor places. Isn't this normal?" Shi Jia didn't care at all about Zhuo Jingyu's suspicion.

"There seems to be a creek ahead. Let's go there to make lunch." Shi Jia pointed to a small slope in front.

Zhuo Jingyu followed her line of sight and saw that the hillside was flat with sparse vegetation and did not look like a stream. She thought to herself, where did she find it?

The three of them walked in slowly and heard the sound of gurgling water, but there was no stream. On the other side of the hillside is a small depression with lush vegetation.

Shi Jia pushed aside the grass and took a look, and sure enough he saw a clear spring gurgling out. "It's spring water!" She picked up a handful of cool water and sniffed it in surprise. There was no peculiar smell.

"Just in time, I can make a bowl of sweet potato pimple soup!" Shi Jia quickly took off the backpack and started to work.

Zhuo Jingyu watched the other party busy and wanted to interrupt several times, but he didn't know how to speak. Even his own questions seemed a bit vague.

I simply didn’t say anything anymore, I just need to rest my stomach first.

"Yue'er, let's see what we have to eat."

An Yue'er was stunned, looking down for the food box, but saw that her hands were empty. "Brother Jingyu - I... seemed to have dropped it when I was escaping just now."

"Gulu~" Zhuo Jingyu's stomach made a loud sound. He quickly covered his stomach, but the redness in his ears betrayed his embarrassment at the moment.

"That……"

"Doctor Shi, don't you have something to eat at your place? Just share some with us." An Yue'er took the first step and looked at Shi Jia.

Shi Jia raised his head and took out the bag of hard steamed buns from his backpack. "Here!"

"You want us to eat hard steamed buns?" An Yue'er was a little in disbelief.

"Oh, by the way, I owe you a meal, so let's eat sweet potato pimple soup together today." Shi Jia took the steamed bun back, "By the way, do you still remember what I said when I came down the mountain?"

An Yuer asked subconsciously, "What did you say?"

Shi Jia looked at Zhuo Jingyu, "Do you still remember?"

Zhuo Jingyu hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said somewhat unspeakably, "Both Yue'er and I are not good at cooking. Could you please ask Miss Shi for help..."

Shi Jia glanced at him and said nothing.

"You, talk~" An Yuer'er was anxious. Now, she has realized the seriousness of this problem.

Shi Jia continued to play with the flint and steel under his hand, and "click~" little sparks fell into the dry grass and trees, and soon burned. The flame gradually grew bigger, and Shi Jia continued to add firewood inside.

The two people on the opposite side were waiting a little impatiently, and they were also a little angry.

Shi Jia didn't care either. The two of them grew up in fine clothes and fine food, and they must have never suffered the grievances they suffered today.

"Yes, yes, what price are you prepared to pay?" (End of Chapter)