Chapter 121： Rescue comes (1/2)

"The place where the monks live in the temple hasn't collapsed. There is a quilt inside, and the kitchen next door is still okay. The benefactor called several people, and I will take you over to get supplies."

The host stood up, folded his hands together, and bowed slightly to Gu Lan with his face compassionately: "The donor is rewarded, and I will surely get what I want in the future."

His distant gaze swept towards Qingqing, as if he could see through everything.

Gu Lan's heart tightened, and subconsciously stood in front of Qingqing.

Perceiving the strong defense on his body, the host didn't care, and turned around and called a few bold monks to help.

There are more than 20 young and middle-aged tourists here, all of whom look very powerful and suitable for moving things.

Everyone followed the host and rushed into the ancient temple. They came to the monk’s residence at the fastest speed. As soon as they went in and saw anything that could be used, they immediately picked it up. Just run.

The quilt was swollen and resisted behind the back, and it looked like a thief who had returned full of loads.

But no one cares about this funny image, now it is most important to have supplies to help them through this cold night.

Qing Qing fell asleep accidentally.

She had been playing around for a day, and then she moved stones to save people. Her physical strength was exhausted, and it was normal that she would be so tired that she couldn't help falling asleep.

When she woke up, she was awakened by bursts of warmth and shaking fire.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a large bonfire. Many people gathered around the bonfire, grilling food while burning the fire.

There are also several large pots standing in the distance, with raging flames burning underneath, and the pots are either tumbling with thick white porridge or the fragrance of clear soup.

He climbed up blankly, the thick quilt slipped off his body, and the underneath was soft, unlike the rigidity of sleeping directly on the ground through the coat before going to bed.

As if there is a quilt spread under her.

Where did the quilt come from?

This question just flashed in the little head, Gu Lan and Wang Shuzhi came over with two large bowls alone.

"Qing Qing woke up and got up to eat."

"Oh."

He was stuffed into a spoon and a bowl in his hand. The bowl was filled with thick white porridge. The fragrance of the white rice was pungent, which successfully evoked the response of Qing Qing's hungry belly.

"Gurulu..."

She blushed, and quickly looked up at Gu Lan and the others, no one mocked her.

Gu Lan picked up a chopstick to stir-fry green vegetables for Qingqing: "Hey, eat. This is a temple. There is no meat to eat, you can only eat.

Cai Cai. "

"Okay." Knowing that this is not a time to be willful, Qing Qing obediently took a spoon and stuffed herself a big mouthful with vegetables and porridge.

The food swelled her cheeks like a hamster eating.

Gu Lan and the others ate by themselves, and from time to time gave Qingqing some vegetables.

After sweeping away these few bowls of food, they went to make another bowl of vegetable soup.

"Drink some soup to warm your stomach."

Qingqing only had half a bowl, and she couldn't eat too much.

The soup was just cooked, and it was a bit hot to hold the bowl, but in this cold temperature, it just happened to reach a very comfortable temperature.

Qingqing couldn't help holding it for a while, until his hands were slightly hot red, and then he lowered his head and sipped the soup.

I don't know who made this soup. There are only vegetarian dishes in it, but it tastes better than the soup with meat.

Qingqing killed half of the bowl by herself, still a little bit unfinished, but her stomach couldn't hold it anymore.

They all bulged into a semicircle, and they were overwhelmed.

"Fortunately, boss, you are witty, let us rescue the supplies in time, otherwise where can everyone eat now."

After eating and drinking, Wang Shuzhi sat on the ground without an image, and burped contentedly.

In fact, no matter how much he pays attention to his image, he is not saved now.

The beige sweater turned into a gray sweater, the original trendy short dark blue hair messed up like a chicken coop, and his handsome face was a piece of black and gray yellow ground, and there were wood scum on his body.

When this image goes out, people will only think that he is a beggar, not a big star at all.

In comparison, Gu Lan and Ou Qing are both pretty good, although they are also embarrassed, at least they look like ordinary people who are sloppy.

Several people sat down and looked around at the chaotic but orderly environment, and they were still a little heavy in their hearts not knowing where the way forward was.

"We are lucky. Inside the ancient temple, there is a dining hall dedicated to tourists. So the prepared rice is sufficient. There are more than ten acres of land behind, all of which are vegetables. At least for a short time, even if we are trapped , Don’t worry about eating.”

"But it's only a short time. If the rescue doesn't come after a long time, it will be difficult for us."

He pulled his hair a few times and grabbed a small pebble. Wang Shuzhi didn't even look at it, so he just lost it.

He has completely abandoned himself now, and there is no image if there is no image. No one here knows him anyway.

This person has forgotten the girl he had bandaged before.

"Why don't you see if you can call for help again?"

"Can't call." Ou Qing picked up the phone to show Wang Shuzhi: "No battery."

"mine

The phone is dead. "Wang Shuzhi took out his mobile phone with a crying face. He knew he would bring a power bank with him.

"Mine still has electricity, but no signal." Gu Lan's words broke the three people's last hope, and in the end they had no choice but to accept the reality.

"Keep waiting. If it doesn't work, we will venture down the mountain." I don't know if the mountain road was destroyed by the earthquake.