Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

Although my sister is quite capable, I will never let her go to such a dangerous place.

Finally, they had no choice but to agree.

As soon as the car started, they opened the windows and let the cold air in, as if to drive away the smell.

No one knew what this swamp was made of, but it emitted a foul smell, as if it were the corpses of many animals that had been corroded.

I was unlucky and accidentally stepped into the quagmire. When I came to my senses, the mud in the quagmire had already submerged my chest.

"I can't stand this smell. Where were you last night?" Ji Rui covered his nose and looked like he was about to vomit.

"If it weren't for my friends, I would have died long ago. If you hadn't met my friends, you would have been a corpse long ago."

Once you are trapped in this swamp, you will never find any trace of yourself again.

"You still have the nerve to say you want to find me. I was almost eaten at that time, and only two Taoist priests came to save me. If it weren't for them, I would have died long ago."

Seeing that he was getting angrier and angrier, I said angrily, "If you hadn't controlled yourself at that time, how could you have gotten into all these troubles?"

When he heard that I was eavesdropping on him peeing, he immediately got angry and said, "I need to go to the toilet. Can I bear it?"

"Then how did you drink it all?"

He drank almost all the water last night. He had five bottles of water on him, and now he drank them all by himself.

Ji Rui gritted his teeth and said, "Are you thirsty? You can't even give me water?"

"You drank by yourself. Who told you to drink? If anything happens, you can't blame us." Chang Qing told us last night to stay in the car and not go out. There are ferocious beasts everywhere here and it's easy for something to get into trouble.

Ji Rui was also unlucky. When he was using the toilet, he was hugged by a giant snake. Fortunately, there were two masters protecting him, otherwise, with his current strength, he would probably be a pile of shit now.

“We have no common language.”

Ji Rui was speechless, so he turned his head away and looked at the scenery outside.

The car drove very fast and soon arrived at the town. Maybe it was because I was wearing cool clothes and my body odor, I attracted a lot of attention from passers-by along the way.

Changqing arranged a hotel for me and let me take a bath there.

He wasn't worried about me, he was just worried about their sense of smell. If my scent was still there, it would be troublesome.

When I went into the bathroom, she specially picked out a dress that fit me well.

"Take it, and don't change it when you take a shower."

"Thank you!" I picked up the clothes from her hands and walked towards the bathroom.

Although there was bath gel in the hotel, his body still had a pungent smell. He rinsed it three times with water and the smell disappeared.

When I finished washing up, she stood beside me waiting for me.

"But this is too weird. It's just a normal swamp, but I seem to smell a faint smell of blood."

"These soils have been precipitated for a long time, and occasionally some creatures fall into them, and then the bodies of these creatures merge with the mud, creating a foul odor."

The girl had a point.

I also think she is right. Even someone like me with clear vision can get caught up in it, let alone these little things.

If you fall into it, it is difficult to get out without external force.

Not to mention trees, there is not even a dead grass here. It is impossible to pull it out from the outside.

Ji Rui stood at the edge of the passage, looking at us, with a bit of anxiety in his tone, "Hurry up, don't delay us too much, everyone is waiting for you, and we haven't even had time to eat breakfast."

"Eat it yourself. I didn't stop you. Did I tie your feet?" This is really funny. What does it have to do with me if others go out to eat?

He would rather starve than let me go.

"You are so ignorant. There are so many of us waiting for you, but we are going to starve. It is better not to wait for you."

Ji Rui was very angry, but he did not leave, but stood there waiting for us. Finally, we chose a small restaurant and ordered some simple dishes.

This is a very light dish, without any oil in it, just a plate of cucumbers and a plate of blanched vegetables.

There is nothing that people can swallow.

Although today's breakfast should be light, it was too light, and there was not even an egg. With such a simple meal, she was afraid that she would soon have a stomachache.

"Waiter!" I waved my hand and the waiter came over.

"Sir, do you have anything else to say?"

"First, two dishes of stir-fried pork, and then two boiled eggs. Also, also, any meat or fish, one portion each."

"There are few people, so you decide for yourself!"

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

The waiter responded, turned around and left, telling the kitchen about it.

Ji Rui said in a strange tone, "We practitioners don't eat meat. We won't move even if you tell us to."

I said angrily, "Don't flatter yourself. I didn't ask you to do this. If you don't want to eat, I'll go by myself."

Be sorry to anyone, but don't be sorry to your own stomach.

We arrived quickly, and as soon as we ordered, several plates of fragrant braised pork and a large bowl of rice were delivered.

Ji Rui said no, but I noticed that his eyes were fixed on the plate, so I picked up a piece of fat and waved it in front of him.

"Well, it tastes pretty good, a bit like chili, and it's very thin, very delicious."

I described the taste of the meat, but since I hadn't read much, I couldn't find any nice adjectives.

As a result, when I said this, he began to swallow his saliva. I couldn't help it, so I said to him: "Haven't you heard of an idiom? Meat rots, meat rots, stomach rots.

Although according to your rules, I cannot eat meat, but it is still okay to eat it once in a while."

Ji Rui's heart moved, but he still didn't eat the piece of beef. Instead, he continued to eat his own bowl of rice, and occasionally put a piece of tofu into his mouth.

One dish, one dish, one dish, one dish. Chang Qing is a calm person. Even when the dishes are served, his expression does not change. He eats very politely. Although he eats very quickly, he is also very polite.

There was not a single grain of rice left, and two quarters of the food on the table had been eaten by them. These three didn't even touch a drop of meat, but my mouth was full of greasy food.

It is so difficult to be a monk.

There is nothing worth caring about in this world, only beautiful scenery and delicious food. Without these two things, what is the point of living?