When Shen Mo and Teacher Cheng came back, they happened to meet Li Li and Zhu Shu hugging the quilt and pillow.
The four of them brushed past each other, and Teacher Cheng couldn't help but take a look, "That girl, she looks a bit like a star..."
Shen Mo: "..."
At such an old age, can you still chase stars
Teacher Cheng then said slowly: "I used to be at school, students didn't take classes well, and I secretly watched celebrity photos and interviews from below. I confiscated it several times. The female star above looks very similar to her."
I see…
"Brother Mo, Lao Cheng." Tan Xiao walked over, "How is the intersection ahead? Can you go?"
Cheng Wei sighed: "The traffic jam is not too bad, but there are a lot of dolls, I'm afraid we have to take a detour."
Bai Youwei stuck her head out of the tent and opened her clear and moist eyes, "Why take a detour? There are doll games all over the world. Even if you can avoid this one, you can't avoid the next one. I think I'll go this way. "
Shen Mo laughed and looked at her: "You're not afraid."
Bai Youwei's eyes turned around, with a sly light, "The two of you went to explore the road without incident, which means that the number of participants in the game must be at least two. If you don't want to enter the game, we can divide it into three groups to go."
After a two-second pause, he looked at Shen Mo softly: "But... If there are useful items in the game, wouldn't it be a pity to miss them?"
Shen Mo smiled and gently pressed her head, "Let's think about where to go next."
There are many roads, different directions, different places. Whether they want to go this route or not depends on where their destination is.
If the goal is to collect puzzle pieces, they need to judge: Which cities still have labyrinths
…
For dinner, Mr. Cheng made green onion cake and seaweed egg drop soup.
The green onions were looted from Brother Fei's house and planted in flower pots, full of them. In addition, there are also coriander and garlic sprouts assorted, and the growth of the vegetables is not good, it is better than nothing.
Tanxiao grilled the smoked chicken and preserved duck on the fire as usual.
The elderly pay attention to health preservation. Unless conditions are limited, each meal must include a staple food, soup, vegetables and meat to be considered nutritionally balanced.
The smell of meat, soup, and scallion wafts around, and it is a thick smoke of fireworks.
They sat around the campfire, eating and chatting about their next plans.
The five-person camp not far away was much deserted.
Looking at the firelight, Lu Ang took a bite of the compressed biscuit, feeling complicated: "This smell smells like green onion cake... They really have a leisurely mood."
He took a deep breath of the fragrance in the air and sighed sadly.
Zhu Shu leaned beside Li Li and smiled, "Probably because I'm not in a hurry."
Li Li took a few bites of the biscuits without any taste, and said, "There are all kinds of kitchen utensils in the back kitchen of the hotel. They brought flour and green onions themselves, so it's not too much trouble to make. We can make them just as well."
Zhu Shu blinked and asked him, "Can you make green onion pancakes?"
"..." Li Li was silent, subconsciously looking at the others, "Su Man, Lu Ang, can you cook?"
Su Man turned away impatiently, "No."
Lu Ang stroked his beard, "I'm really good at barbecue, I just cook..."
"Where's Brother Yan?" Li Li looked at Yan Qingwen.
Yan Qingwen ate the biscuits unhurriedly and replied, "Yes, yes, but..."
He stopped and looked sideways at the firelight not far away, "Cooking is something that depends on your mood."
"That's true." Zhu Shu said with a smile, "But eating delicious food can also make you feel better, doesn't it?"
Yan Qingwen smiled lightly: "That's right."
Zhu Shu got up and said, "The atmosphere there seems to be good, I'll go take a look."