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Chapter 212

When Shen Mo and Teacher Cheng came back, they happened to meet Li Li and Zhu Shu holding the bedding and pillow.

Four people passed by in pairs, and Teacher Cheng couldn't help but take a look, "That girl looks a bit like a star..."

Shen Mo: "..."

At such an old age, can you chase stars?

Teacher Cheng then slowly said: "In the past, when students didn't attend classes well, they secretly watched celebrity photos and interviews below. I have confiscated several times. The female stars above look very similar to her."

I see……

"Brother Mo, Lao Cheng." Tan Xiao walked over, "How is the intersection ahead? Can you leave?"

Cheng Wei sighed: "The traffic is not very congested, but there are many dolls, I'm afraid we have to take a detour."

Bai Youwei poked a head out of the tent and opened her clear and moist eyes, "Why do you need to take a detour? Doll games are everywhere. Even if you can hide from this, you can't hide from the next one. I think you can just go this way."

Shen Mo laughed and looked at her: "You are not afraid."

Bai Youwei's eyes rolled around, with a cunning light, "There was nothing wrong with you two going to explore the way, it means that the number of participants in the game should be at least greater than two people. If we don't want to enter the game, we can divide it into three groups of people."

Paused for two seconds, and looked at Shen Mo softly: "But... if very useful props are produced in the game, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"

Shen Mo smiled and gently pressed her head, "Think about where to go next."

There are many roads, different directions and different places to go. Whether to take this road depends on where their destination is.

If they set the goal as a collection puzzle, they need to judge: Which cities still have mazes now?

...

For dinner, Teacher Cheng made scallion pancakes and seaweed egg flower soup.

The onions were plundered from Fei Ge's house and planted in a flower pot, full of pots. In addition, there are also coriander and garlic sprouts. The growth of the vegetables is not good, and they are better than nothing.

Talk and laugh as usual to roast the smoked chicken and dough ducks on the fire.

The elderly pay attention to health preservation. Unless the actual conditions are limited, each meal must have staple food, soup, vegetables and meat to be considered as balanced in nutrition.

The smell of meat, soup, and scallion are floating around, and there is a strong fireworks.

They sat around the campfire, eating and chatting about their plans.

The five-person camp not far away seemed much deserted.

Lu Ang looked at the fire and nibbled with a bite of the compressed biscuits, feeling complicated: "This smell smells like scallion cakes... They are really leisurely."

He sniffed the fragrance in the air deeply and sighed sadly.

Zhu Shu leaned against Li Li and smiled, "It's probably because she's not in a hurry."

Li Li ate a few bites of biscuits without any taste and said, "There are all kinds of kitchen utensils in the hotel kitchen. They brought their own flour and green onions, which is not a problem to make. We can do it if we change it."

Zhu Shu blinked and asked him: "Can you make scallion pancakes?"

"..." Li Li was silent and subconsciously looked at the others, "Su Man, Lu Ang, can you cook?"

Su Man turned her face impatiently, "No."

Lu Ang touched his beard, "I'm very good at barbecue, I just need to cook..."

"Where is Brother Yan?" Li Li looked at Yan Qingwen.

Yan Qingwen ate the biscuits slowly and replied, "It's OK, but..."

He stopped, turned his head and looked at the fire not far away, "Cooking depends on your mood."

"It's true." Zhu Shu said with a smile, "But eating delicious food can also make you feel better, right?"

Yan Qingwen smiled faintly: "That's right."
Chapter completed!
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