Elder Hua was startled by Jiang Si's question, and then quickly said: "A Hua is in a very safe place. Don't worry, Princess Wang."

Jiang Si smiled and had a better understanding of Elder Hua's caution.

Now she finally understood how the elders and grandchildren of the flower escaped from the net-like search of Jinlinwei.

With this exquisite disguise technique, the elders and grandchildren of the flower escape from the imprisonment like a fish into the sea. It is more difficult to find them than to climb to the sky.

The carriage is getting farther and farther away from the capital, and there are not many carriages and horses passing along the way.

It's already in the twelfth lunar month, and I cannot take the water route. It is very inconvenient whether it is from south to north or from north to south, and it takes a lot of time to travel by land.

Seeing that the New Year is about to come, those who go out have rushed back home long ago, and those who are going to go out have pushed their itinerary until after the new year.

Chinese New Year, this is the day when thousands of families reunite.

Jiang Si's current wish is to see his brother Shun Shun Lee, and then reconcile with Yu Jin, and the family rushed back for a reunion year.

But after traveling south for a few days, the wind and snow suddenly increased.

The howling cold wind and snowy road made the carriage difficult and slower and slower.

Long Dan had to walk to the window of the carriage and patted the wall of the carriage: "Master, I'm afraid the horse will be unbearable if we go down. I think there is a house in front of me. It's better to go there and avoid it for a while. Food, wait until the wind and snow are lighter before leaving."

Not long after, a ginger-like voice came from the carriage: "Okay."

The carriage speeded up a bit, and when it arrived at the lonely house, it discovered that it was an abandoned temple.

This temple is much larger than the Sanshi Temple on the outskirts of Beijing, and it is not that broken.

Jiang Si got out of the carriage, looked around, and walked in.

There were four people in their party, except Jiang Si, they were Elder Hua, Long Dan, and Old Qin who drove the car.

Long Dan checked and picked a suitable place. The Xiaoxiaozi he brought from him invited Jiang Si to sit with Elder Hua. Then he gathered up the dry wood piled in a corner of the temple and skillfully raised the fire.

There was heavy snow outside, and the light inside the temple was a little dim. As the fire rises, the temple lights up.

Long Dan smiled and said: "It seems that this ruined temple has been sheltered by wind and snow for many people, and there is still a lot of dry wood left."

"Recently, I have some fate with Pomiao." Jiang Si glanced at Elder Hua and smiled.

Elder Hua also smiled, without saying a word.

Lao Qin stood at the door, looking up at the sky.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the ebb and flow are like goose feathers flying between the sky and the earth, and you can't see the end.

Old Qin turned his head and said to the temple's people: "The snow seems to be getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while."

Long Dan frowned and looked at Jiang Si.

For those of them who have been fighting all year round on the battlefield, let alone a ruined temple that can shelter from the wind and rain, it doesn't matter if you sleep in the wilderness, but the princess and daughter can't stay here.

Jiang Si's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "If you can't leave, just stay here for a while. If it doesn't work, stay overnight."

Of course, the more comfortable the situation is, the better. Now that you go out, it is natural to keep things simple.

Hearing Jiang seemed to say this, Long Dan stopped talking, came in with a pot and hung it on the fire, poured in rice and other things, and cooked the porridge.

Lao Qin tidied up a hare, skewered it and put it on the fire for roasting.

The hare suddenly passed by the carriage when he was on the way, and was stunned by Lao Qin's eyes with a whip, so he could improve his food.

The elder Hua has a special status, and Jiang Si is now transformed into the appearance of the granddaughter of the elder Hua. In order to avoid being watched by Jinlinwei, these few people have never stopped at the post house in the past few days to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Because of this, even though the group has never stayed overnight in the wild, they have used food many times.

The aroma of the barbecue soon diffused.

Long Dan moved his nose and smiled: "Old Qin, good craftsmanship."

Lao Qin turned the roasted rabbit skillfully: "If you cook too much, it will be cooked."

Long Dan came over with interest, and asked, "I didn't see it. You used to eat barbecued meat."

"Yeah." Old Qin nodded, staring at the roasted rabbit whose skin was gradually turning golden, his expression focused.

"Lao Qin, what kind of meat are you best at roasting? I'll tell you, I'm better at eating venison--" The sullenness of the journey turned into stubbornness at the moment.

Elder Hua looked at Long Dan very seriously, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Ask what kind of meat people are good at roasting. Shouldn't you say what you are good at roasting? What does it mean to be better at eating venison?

She learned Da Zhou language since she was a child, and stayed in Da Zhou for so many years. She did not expect Da Zhou language to be so broad and profound...

And then Lao Qin, who was concentrating on roasting meat, responded: "I am good at roasting rat meat."

It used to be too upset, and the voles were caught and roasted many times.

"Ratmeat?" Long Dan twitched the corner of his mouth, staring at the golden roasted rabbit meat, his eyes became subtle.

Lao Qin said with no expression: "At that time, he often used to be a bed, eat a bite of vole meat, drank a bite of low-quality wine, slept when he was drunk, awake wherever he went, and kept catching voles when he was hungry. 、Walking grilling and eating, think about that day—"

"It's so beautiful!" Long Dan couldn't help but answer.

Old Qin took a deep look at Long Dan and said, "I really don't want to go back again."

That period was a nightmare for him. He had been a walking dead for so many years, and he didn't even want to think about it. Long Dan looked normal in his later life, and he was envious of his days. Isn't he a fool?

Long Dan opened his mouth, quite unable to come to Taiwan.

Old Qin doesn't play cards according to common sense, can he still chat well?

Jiang Si listened to the conversation between the two and almost laughed.

I thought that without Aman, being inseparable with the elder Hua would suppress boredom, but I didn't expect Lao Qin and Long Dan to chat like this.

The aroma of the barbecue in the temple became stronger, and the wind and snow outside became stronger, and the sky darkened unconsciously.

Seeing that the rabbit meat was almost roasted, Lao Qin took out a clean dagger and prepared to divide the meat.

When the sharp tip of the dagger cut across the golden skin of the roasted rabbit, allowing a few drops of grease to fall into the fire, arousing a more vigorous flame, Lao Qin moved for a while.

At the same time, Long Dan suppressed his smile and looked at the entrance of the temple.

I didn't know where the door was. The empty temple door had no resistance. The cold wind mixed with snowflakes poured in, causing the broken Buddhist banners in the temple to shake.

Long Dan touched the scabbard, walked to Jiang Si and whispered: "Master, someone is here."

Jiang Si had already guessed the clue from the unusual reactions of Lao Qin and Long Dan, and nodded slightly when he heard the words, saying: "There is no need to be nervous, maybe just like us, just a traveler who avoids the wind and snow."

This ruined temple is on the side of the road. They can come, and of course others can come.

The atmosphere in the world quickly returned to nature.

"Old Qin, is the meat cooked?" Long Dan asked with a smile.

Lao Qin flipped the roasted rabbit, the fire light illuminates his face: "Almost."

There was movement at the entrance of the temple.