Chapter 11 (1/2)

Qi said with a smile, ”naturally, we need to find a inn to rest. We can do other things only when we have enough spirit.” She looked sideways, and saw Xueer's eyes staring at the small stall selling meat buns on the street again.

”Would you like to have some?” She asked Xueer to nod: ”yes!” He touched his stomach and walked all night. He only ate half of the pancake. Now he smells the smell of the meat bun, and his saliva will flow out.

”Buy it if you want!” She smilingly pulls Xueer to the baozi stall and buys two big meat buns and a square cut steamed bun.

Xueer saw that the young lady handed her both meat buns and said in a daze, ”don't the young lady eat buns?”

Qi Rongyue shook his head: ”I don't like eating, you eat it, I prefer steamed bread.”

The queen mother is a northerner. She likes pasta the most. Steamed bun often appears in the Queen Mother's palace. Even her father, who is used to the taste of the imperial chef, can't stop praising the fresh meat bun made by the queen mother.

In this world, I'm afraid I can't eat the kind of meat bag made by my mother!

Half a day later, Qi Rongyue and xue'er went out of the city by the coach rented from the inn. The coachman also borrowed from the inn. They were two lonely women. They were afraid of meeting bad people if they asked people to drive. It was the best choice to borrow from the inn.

”Miss, where are we going?” Xueer is sleeping in a daze. The girl pulls her into the car. Now she can't tell the southeast from the northwest.

”Wuyuan!”

”Why go to Wuyuan?” Xueer doesn't understand.