Chapter 162

But there are really talented people in the world.

Along with the journey, Lei Zhonglian soon realized this.

He is a man who has been walking for more than ten years. Whether the other party really knows how to travel can be seen soon. This is not what fraud can do.

This charming official lady really can.

She can identify the direction, the weather, snakes, insects, tigers and leopards. She can also look for water and food in the wild. She is like an old hand who often walks on the road. It's not hard to do these things, but very relaxed and comfortable.

Lei Zhonglian can't explain this phenomenon. She can only think of it as a talent. As the young grandmother said, she learned it on the way from Funing to Yangcheng.

As for whether the journey from Funing to Yangcheng, escorted by the officials and the rich Fang family, needed to eat and sleep in the open air, or whether he crossed the wild mountains through the barren mountains, he didn't think so much.

Didn't you say something about the executives? Don't ask so many why.

Lei Zhonglian flicked the whip, and the horse quickened his pace.

Miss Jun sat back in the car.

Fang Chengyu looked out of the window. The young man's face was much better and his eyes were brighter and brighter. It was just that it was hard to travel. It was hard to hide his fatigue.

Because reading by car is bad for your health and is not a short outing, you don't bring books, tea sets and elegant things on the car.

The only entertainment is to see the scenery outside the window.

The scenery has been seen for nearly half a month.

"The road is so boring." Said Miss Jun.

She is not good at chatting. When she lived in a room with Fang Chengyu, she would not be together except for medical treatment. In addition, Fang Chengyu was always in a coma and didn't have to talk face to face.

But now, taking a carriage and sitting opposite each other, Fang Chengyu is awake again. It is inevitable to speak.

Fortunately, Fang Chengyu is a good chat person if he wants to, and can make rigid and boring topics reasonable and pleasant.

For example, now the answer is too boring, and the answer is not a perfunctory topic.

"Maybe it's true for people who often travel, but it's very interesting for people like me who have never been out." Fang Chengyu took back his sight and said with a smile, "every plant and tree is obviously the same, but he can't see enough."

Miss Jun smiled.

The same was true when she first went out. When she left the capital, she got rid of the string of palace maids and eunuchs who always followed her like a tail and ran freely on her horse. She felt that the trees, grass and stones were different from those in the Imperial Palace and the capital. They were fresh in every way.

But then she followed her master around and rushed back to the palace every year. She felt that she had been walking on the road all her life.

Then he didn't go, and his life was over.

Now she has come back to life and started walking again. It is obvious that she will continue to walk in the future until she comes to her sister and brother and she deserves justice.

But when she was able to travel again, she didn't feel boring and boring, only full of gratitude.

"When you come back, you can try riding a horse. It's different from riding a car." Miss Jun thought for a moment and said.

Fang Chengyu smiled and his eyes were bright.

"So when we get there, I'll learn to ride a horse." He said.

Miss Jun nodded with a smile.

"It's said that riding is difficult to learn." Fang Chengyu said.

"You are so smart that you can learn quickly." Said Miss Jun.

Fang Chengyu shook his head.

"That's not necessarily true. There are two kinds of intelligence: brain intelligence and body intelligence." He looked serious. "My mind is very smart, but my body is not necessarily smart."

True or false, nonsense. Miss Jun laughed.

"You must be smart in mind and body." Fang Chengyu continued.

"Because I throw a pot badly?" Miss Jun smiled.

Fang Chengyu nodded and said yes seriously.

"I don't know whether you praise me or satirize me." Miss Jun chuckled.

This is about the past.

Along the way, or from that day when the shopkeeper song Da took the doctor to bleed and disordered the meridians, they didn't say anything about the past.

Those who doubt, speculate, distrust and verbal humiliation are forgotten.

Choosing to forget is bad or embarrassing.

The child's choice of forgetting is obviously that he has realized his fault. The so-called unknown is innocent. What's more, at that time, he deliberately guided him to distrust, so that outsiders can see it more true and have no doubt.

Since he reacted, he didn't say anything impolite, and cooperated wisely.

It should not be mentioned again, as if she were a haggard, although she didn't mean to be dissatisfied with his previous behavior.

She just said casually and forgot to consider each other's feelings.

After all, considering the feeling of the other person is something she is not familiar with.

So she's not a good talker.

Without waiting for the silence in the car, Fang Chengyu has answered.

"Of course." He said, looking at Miss Jun's serious look, "if it's sarcasm, I'll make people hear it."

Miss Jun looked at him.

"What kind of irony is an inaudible irony?" Fang Chengyu continued.

The child.

Miss Jun laughed again.

The laughter was heard by Lei Zhonglian, and his whip gently raised.

Who said that the relationship between the young master and the young grandmother was bad? Let's see how happy they are all the way.

Near noon, the carriage drove into a flat and wide road. Miss Jun looked down at the map in her hand, which was exactly the same as the mark on the map.

Mrs. Fang can prepare such a detailed map for her in such a short time. There are few people in the world who can do this.

Even the government can't get such a detailed map at any level.

The Fang family with this ability is reasonable to be like a rich man, but how can the Fang family with this almost omniscient ability be hurt so badly? It's incredible.

"Young grandma, there is a small town ahead. Do you want to eat and rest?" Lei Zhonglian asked.

Miss Jun answered, reaching out to lift the curtain, there were many more pedestrians on the road, and there was an obvious village in front.

"Don't rest, just buy some food and herbs." She said.

Fang Chengyu needs to take medicine all the way. The medicine is adjusted at any time according to his physical condition, so the ones he brought out have been used up or can't be used. They need to buy them all the way. When they can't buy them, Miss Jun will look for them in the fields and mountains.

Unfortunately, the medicine Miss Jun needed was not found in the humble pharmacy in the town this time.

"There is a mountain not far ahead. Let's go there." Miss Jun said, "when you sit down at the foot of the mountain to eat, I'll dig herbs and just have a rest."

It's us who have a rest, but you didn't have a rest when you dug herbs.

Fang Chengyu thought. He didn't say it. He just smiled and nodded.