One big and one small took a fragrant steamed bun and started eating.
Halfway through the meal, Zhang Meng heard the sound of gurgling saliva.
When I turned my head to the side, I saw Youhui's panicked look as he ran away.
Zhang Meng smiled, tore off the part she had eaten, and handed the remaining unbitten part to him, "Eat it, this is the part I haven't eaten yet."
You Hui looked at the golden bun in her hand, swallowed, and then immediately shook his head, "I'm not hungry, you guys eat it, I can still hold on."
Zhang Meng smiled and unceremoniously threw the remaining half into his hand. "Come on, you didn't look hungry just now. Eat it. This stuff is from that big backpack. There's still a lot in it."
Speaking of this, Zhang Meng was eating the steamed bun in her mouth, and suddenly thought of Gu Mingtai, who was now unknown where he was. He should be hungry at this time, and she didn't know if he had anything to eat.
Thinking of this, Zhang Meng suddenly lost her appetite and stuffed the uneaten bun into Xiao Zhuang's hand, "Eat more."
The little zombie glanced at the half-eaten golden bun in his hand and said with a bitter face, "Mom, this is too much. I can't eat it all."
There was no choice, so Zhang Meng had to take it back and stuff it all into her mouth.
Finally, Zhang Meng paid another 100,000 yuan in paper money to Meng Po and asked for another room for Youhui.
"Hey, you three, don't blame me for not warning you in advance. It's almost midnight now. You should stay in your rooms honestly. If you hear any noise here, don't come out. If anything happens, I won't be responsible."
Meng Po dropped these words of warning when the three of them went upstairs.
After listening to it, the three of them quickly continued to go upstairs.
When they reached the second floor, Youhui did not return to his own room, but followed Zhang Meng into her room.
"I couldn't ask from downstairs just now, can we trust that Meng Po?" You Hui asked in a low voice as he came in.
Before Zhang Meng could answer his question, Xiao Zhuang's voice spoke before her, "Uncle Youhui, don't be fooled by that old witch. She's really mean. When we came here, she almost ate me and my mom. Luckily, my mom had the ghost torture stick, which scared her away."
You Hui couldn't believe what Xiao Jiang, a child, said. He immediately looked over at Zhang Meng. Only when Zhang Meng nodded did he finally believe that this store wasn't a good one. It seemed he had let it go too soon.
Zhang Meng now only has two things in mind, one is to find the resurrection grass as soon as possible, and the other is to find the missing Gu Mingtai.
"Comrade Youhui, before you came here, did your master tell you the exact location of the Resurrection Grass?"
You Hui thought for a moment and nodded immediately, "Yes, my master told me that after we reach Huangquan, if we find Meng Po's shop, we can ask her for a guide. Only with her guide can we find the Resurrection Grass we are looking for."
Zhang Meng touched his chin as he listened, his brow furrowed. "It's not that easy to find Meng Po to get the guide. Even though that woman looks pretty, she's as cunning as a shrew and very difficult to deal with."
"That's right, that's the evil woman with a vicious heart. Uncle Youhui, it seems that this pass is not easy to get."
The little zombie said with a sour face.
You Hui looked at the irritated Xiao Zhuang and said with an embarrassed smile, "That's impossible. She seems easy to talk to. I think as long as we talk to her properly, she will give us the lead."
Seeing that he was completely mesmerized by Meng Po's charming appearance, Zhang Meng smiled and shook her head, "I don't know about that, but if you think she has a good heart, why not go ask her and see if she's willing."
After he regretted it, his eyes lit up immediately and he patted his chest, "Okay, I'll take care of this matter."
After saying that, You Hui yawned, "Comrade Zhang Meng, Xiao Jiang, you guys should rest. I'm tired too. Let's go find Meng Po together tomorrow. I'll tell her about the Lu Yinzi then."
Zhang Meng looked at him with a forced smile and said, "Okay, I wish you a smooth tomorrow."
After sending Youhui away, Zhang Meng turned around and found Xiaojiang standing behind her with an angry look on his face.
That chubby little face looks like a puffed-up toad.
Zhang Meng walked over and poked him on both cheeks in amusement, "Why are you so angry?"
Xiao Zhuang walked up to her and said, "Mom, why don't you try to persuade Uncle Youhui? If he goes and tells Meng Po about this tomorrow, he'll just alert the enemy. It will then be even harder for us to get the clue from her."
Zhang Meng rubbed his head and said distressedly, "Xiao Jiang, you are only five years old. Why do you always think about so many things all day long? This is not good."
The little zombie sighed like a grown-up, "What can I do? Mom, you're not smart, so of course I have to be smarter."
After hearing what he said, Zhang Meng was so angry that she didn't know whether to be angry or cry. In the end, she could only rub his head vigorously with her hand and scolded him lovingly, "Stinky boy, how dare you talk to me like that?"
The little zombie looked over with his hair like a chicken coop, "Did I say something wrong?"
Zhang Meng was choked by his words and didn't know how to respond. Finally, she picked him up and patted his butt, "Go to sleep."
At night, Zhang Meng was always half asleep and half awake, mainly because this place gave her too little sense of security.
After midnight, the yellow sandstorm outside finally stopped.
Not long after, the door of the store seemed to ring.
Zhang Meng was lying on the bed, fully awake, her ears perked up to listen to what was happening below.
After listening for a while, all he heard was a chaotic chatter. Not hearing anything useful, Zhang Meng was about to go to bed when suddenly the sound of a table breaking came from downstairs.
Amidst the chaotic noises, she seemed to hear his voice.
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