I deliver food to Wanjie

Chapter 446 462. Help from colleagues 40
They had to get out of the city before the gates closed, and they didn't have much time to lose.

"I didn't bring much with me, so I'll leave this mirror and these snacks for you," Chen Yuxi put the mirror and the dried meat she had made on the table, "Remember to take good care of yourself. Maybe we'll have a chance to meet again in the future."

Zhang Yaowen also placed the dagger he had carefully selected on the table, "Keep this for self-defense. These things are dead. If you need it one day, you can sell it directly. Maybe you can even get some money to live on..."

At this moment, Zhang Yaowen was like a chattering old father, giving all kinds of instructions.

Yun Tutu finally waited for him to stop, and then quickly interrupted, "I don't have anything to give you, and it might not be a good thing for you to take it out. Here are some of my calligraphy experience. You can keep it for me to read. If you don't need it, just burn it."

Luo Meng was just about to say that she would not do that, but when she took the notebook, she happened to see the contents on it.

An overview of postpartum care for sows?

How to apply fertilizer?
……

As I turned a few pages, I found that the content was really diverse and sophisticated, which showed the author's careful attention.

Luo Meng felt like she was about to cry again. They were obviously just strangers and they could just complete the deal and not bother with her, leaving her to fend for herself here. But why were they so warm-hearted? She wanted to hold on to this ray of warmth tightly.

The three of them deliberately chose this time to take out the things, also taking Luo Meng's feelings into consideration.

"Please keep these things. We'll meet again if we're lucky enough," Yun Tutu said and led the way out. Zhang Yaowen nodded to Luo Meng and followed closely behind.

Chen Yuxi patted her shoulder and said, "Take care of yourself."

Watching the three people leave one after another, Luo Meng chased to the door, but finally stopped, fearing that if she ran over again, she would not be able to control her emotions. So she silently said thank you in her heart.

They left the city very quickly and when they arrived at the RV it was not yet dark, so they were not in a hurry to travel and just set up the pot to cook.

Only when night fell did they head towards the capital.

South Joy City

Captain Lei and his men have been searching here for a whole day and found some clues. They know that Zhang Yaowen and his men had entered the city, but they only stayed there for a short time.

They had sent people to guard the inn where they had stayed before, but after a day and a night, no one was seen.

"Boss, that master will definitely not come back." Ding Le also followed him outside for a whole day. When he was hungry, he just ate some dry food. His body could no longer bear it.

"How could I not know, but the adults don't think so." Captain Lei rubbed his waist. He hadn't slept for two days and one night. His body had already been pushed to its limit. He was old now and could not compare with young people.

"We can't just keep looking like this," Ding Le thought of the orders given by several adults, asking them to find the person no matter what, but where could they look?
The master can even destroy the monster, how can a small constable like them control him?
"Look for them," Captain Lei gritted his teeth. "Lord Ming personally escorted the things to the capital. After all, those giant feet are real. As long as the higher-ups take it seriously, they will personally send people down to look for them. Let the brothers hold on for a few more days."

Captain Lei blinked his eyes after he finished speaking. Ding Le has been following him for so long, doesn't he know how to be more flexible?
If we still held out hope before that we could find the person and complete the task perfectly, now the brothers should think more about themselves.

Ding Le looked into Captain Lei's eyes and instantly understood that there were policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom, and no one was watching them, so there was still a lot of room for maneuver, just like the day before yesterday.

...It would take Yuntutu and his companions even longer to reach the capital, so in order to save energy, especially at night, they chose to take the official road.

Of course, Songsong will help pedestrians hide before encountering them, and the energy consumed is much less than if they take a small path.

At night, Yun Tutu was the only one driving, while Zhang Yaowen and Chen Yuxi took turns to accompany him.

Zhang Yaowen once suggested that Songsong could open up some permissions so that Yuntutu would not be too tired to drive alone.

Songsong directly refused. At that time, Yuntutu was the only employee bound to Yuejie Flash Express. Zhang Yaowen and his colleagues did not meet the requirements. Even if Songsong let them sit in the driver's seat, they would not be able to drive the car away.

It was midnight when the official road became so quiet that Yun Tutu couldn't help yawning.

"If you're tired, let's find a place to rest first and continue our journey tomorrow. It's still early, so there's no rush." ​​Zhang Yaowen poured Yun Tutu a cup of hot tea. "We've been driving for several hours, and you didn't get much rest during the day."

Yun Tutu took a sip of tea, shook his head, and tried to focus his attention. "It's okay, it's just that these two sides are too quiet, and it's pitch black everywhere, so people are bound to feel tired.

I will stop after walking for another hour if I can’t stand it any longer.”

There is nothing wrong with my body, but my eyelids feel heavy and I start to doze off.

Zhang Yaowen played some music. "Tutu, if I asked you to choose a plane, where would you want to go?"

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"If I could choose, I would of course choose to go to the immortal realm," Yun Tutu knew that Zhang Yaowen was looking for a topic, so he said without thinking.

"The immortal realm?" Zhang Yaowen tapped his fingers on his thigh. "If I'm not mistaken, Songsong should also be the product of immortal cultivators, right?"

Yun Tutu, "Maybe, but don't worry, I don't want to leave with Songsong, my family is still here."

Zhang Yaowen chuckled and said, "Don't be so nervous, we are just chatting.

I think the immortal cultivation plane is not bad either. If we can get the immortal cultivation technique, maybe we can fly in the clouds."

Yuntutu, "Brother Zhang, do you also watch those immortal cultivation dramas?"

"Look, I watch everything now, I'm not picky. The more bizarre it is, the more I'll watch it." Now that I don't always encounter bizarre worlds, sometimes I feel that movies and TV aren't that exaggerated.

"Although I want to go to the immortal realm, I don't think I have the courage if I really go." Yun Tutu said timidly.

"Why?" Zhang Yaowen was a little curious. Yun Tutu was not someone who would retreat so easily.

"Why else could it be? We in the ordinary planes have such a hard time, but that is the world of immortal cultivation. Immortal cultivators can turn us ants into ashes with just a wave of their hands. With such magical powers, how could they look down on us?"

Zhang Yaowen thought about it and realized that it was true. When it came to food, the cultivators were fasting, and when it came to clothes, their robes could change their appearance at will.

When traveling, they can just fly their swords, and with force, they can even climb mountains and seas. Why would you be afraid of these things?
The high technology in their hands may be seen by others as nothing more than miracles and gadgets, and is completely useless.