I open a B&B in the end times

Chapter 169 Let's Go Home

Listening to their fight, Tan Qiuyan didn't let go of her work at all.

Spread the wet gauze on the bottom of the steamer, put half of the sieved flour into the steamer, spread a layer of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar powder on the surface, then put in the other half of the flour, cover with the excess gauze, Steam over high heat.

Four or 10 minutes later, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake came out of the pan, Tan Qiuyan sprinkled a layer of dried sweet-scented osmanthus on top, cut the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into small pieces and put them on a plate.

She took out the moka pot, filled it with ground coffee, and boiled it over an open fire. The aroma of coffee wafted throughout the old building. She and Jiang Li each had a cup.Jiang Li also pulled over Tang Yufei who was picking osmanthus from the new building next door.

Everyone here was given two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, including Dandan and Xiaobai of course. There was also a plate on the table.

I folded a few birds on the spot, wrote a note on the extra sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the kitchen, and tied them to the feet of the birds. Each bird flew out with two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

In the past, she would still hide her abilities, but now she is in danger, her future is uncertain, and every happy day is profitable.This has nothing to do with right and wrong, just do whatever you want.

All the limbs and bones of her body could feel her relaxation at this moment, and the stone that was still pressing on her heart was temporarily moved away.

The future is not yet here, live every moment well.

Several people in the hall were chatting and laughing happily, and Jiang Li forgot for a while that there was a villain Zhong Shumin on the first floor.Staring at the only piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake left on the table, he grabbed it with the boy.

Suddenly, she felt something foreign under her feet, and when she looked down, she saw that the three-colored cat was biting the upper of her shoe, but fortunately, she didn't use any real force.

She jumped up in fright, the three-flowered cat glanced at her with scarlet eyes, and quickly fled back to the room from under the table.

In Tan Qiuyan's sea of ​​consciousness, she actually heard Zhong Shumin laughing. If she is not mistaken, she was protecting the boy just now...

The boy and her looked at each other, and Tan Qiuyan felt the joy of having a young girl in my family.Such a long period of subtle influence seems to have an effect.

Tan Qiuyan grabbed Jiang Li, gave her the purification formula, and then let go of her. As soon as she let go, she ran away quickly, and shouted at the door: "I have to go to patrol, I'm going out first."

One thing falls one thing, as expected, Tan Qiuyan couldn't laugh or cry, waved her hand and let her go.

Hua Chaoyang next to the farmland received the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Asuka, took out the tea that had been cooled on the ground, took a sip of the tea, and took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Carefully put it away and put it in your pocket.

Since the last thunderstorm, the people in the small village base all knew that their boss had supernatural powers. Although they were surprised to see the birds giving gifts, they were not too shocked.

Xiao Shitou and Xiao Dingdong chased the birds with sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in their mouths, and the whole village laughed continuously.

The people in the old building gradually dispersed.

The afternoon sun slanted in, and the boy came over: "Qiu Yan, let's go up the mountain!" He wanted to find Hou and ask him the whole story.

Tan Qiuyan nodded.

In front of the restricted area at the back of Longgu Mountain, Tan Qiuyan stopped her pace, the barrier was still there, she couldn't get through, and the boy went in alone.

Tan Qiuyan sat on a branch of a tree, closed her eyes, and used the same vision as the boy.

The boy walked carefully inside. First, he arrived at the black monster's lair, which was still sleeping. He walked carefully around its lair, spreading his mental strength, but still found nothing. He continued to walk forward.

After passing through the black monster's lair, he heard a voice from the tree calling him: "Stinky dragon, what hurt me last time?" It was the human-faced black snake [Candle Dragon] who spoke.

The wound on its face has already healed more than half, and it seems to be a little afraid of the boy, and stays a little far away.

The boy snorted coldly, turned around and continued walking, ignoring it.

With an angry face, it forcibly held back, shrank back as if it had no bones, and flashed into the bushes.

The further you went into the restricted area, the darker it became. After ten miles, the entire forest was already invisible.

He heard crying.

After his mental strength was unleashed, he found the source of the crying, and saw Hou, who was sitting under a tree, hugging half of the trunk of the big tree, and was crying vigorously.

"Why are you crying?" The boy walked over.

"Stinky dragon, why are you a child!" Hou turned his head to look at him, the words sounded in the boy's consciousness, and he turned his face away after he finished speaking.

"You know me?" The boy squatted down, keeping the same direction as it.

Hou glanced at it: "Have you lost your memory!"

It was broken... In the sea of ​​consciousness, it was like a thunderclap, a chain suddenly broke, and the huge coffin lost its balance and fell to the side, revealing the scarlet cover and the dense runes on the cover.

In the restricted area, it seems that the boy is not imprisoned by heaven and earth. Even though there has been such a big movement in Zhihai, the expected headache did not happen.

His heart was shaken, and he wanted to open the coffin here, but after breaking a chain, there was no other movement in the coffin.

He was a little disappointed, looked at Xianghou: "How did we meet?"

Hou didn't answer, and continued to cry while hugging the tree.

"Why are you crying?" the boy asked this question instead.

"I don't remember either. I seem to have something very important to do. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't remember anything."

Candle Dragon slid down from the top of the tree: "Your helper looks weaker than you."

Hou stopped crying, it raised its head to look at Candle Dragon.

Candle Dragon slid halfway and stopped: "It's you, Unlucky, let's go!" He didn't even look back and quickly swept away into the darkness.

"Do you want to go back with me?" The boy decided to change his strategy and take it back first.

"Okay, I want to go back." Roar was surprisingly persuasive.

Tan Qiuyan, who was waiting outside the restricted area, saw their figures at a glance. Hou and Tongzi, one tall and one short, walked out one after the other.

Hou opened his mouth, stretched out his hand as big as a cattail fan, lifted Tan Qiuyan up at once, and put it on his shoulder: "Go home."

Tan Qiuyan didn't feel the slightest bit of hostility from it, and she wanted to know the secret of Roar, so she let it move.

The boy was startled, seeing that they were all in peace, he turned back to Tan Qiuyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Sitting on Hou's shoulder, she actually felt a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that a voice said: You always like to call the word Hou, then, I will call you Hou!

She sat on Hou's shoulder, with her left hand resting on its furry tail, she was sure she had never done this in her life, but this familiar touch seemed to be born with her.

"Go forward...turn left..." Along the way, Tan Qiuyan directed it back to the small village.

Roar seemed to have lost the gravitational suppression of Blue Star, and galloped lightly over the woods towards the small village.

(End of this chapter)