Crazy Concubine Yufeng: Miss Nine with Black Belly

Chapter 353 Missing Your Ming Ji?

Sitting outside the carriage, Wuhen was holding a rough map in his hand. There were desolate places all the way to the west. The map was also left behind when he was still in jihad decades ago.

As for the accuracy, no one knows, just want to find a general position.

"There is a desert ahead, and it looks like it will take at least three days' journey."

Wuhen stood on the carriage with some worry and covered his eyes with his palms, looking forward, the endless Hirakawa seemed extraordinarily vast at this moment.

"It's been so long, we have to prepare well before we go."

Xi Jue tugged on the horse rope and said something calmly.

"Well, at least three camels must be found. Fill ten water pots."

Wuhen roughly estimated that there is no water source in the desert for hundreds of miles, if he plunged into it like this, he would die of thirst in two days.

The corner of Xi Jue's mouth flashed a hint of cunning, and he continued to move forward while pulling the horse rope.

At this time, Xiyue got out of the carriage, patted Wuhen's shoulder, and said, "What's wrong? Miss your Mingji?"

"Cut! What are you talking about?"

Wuhen was said so abruptly by Xiyue, she even turned her head away in embarrassment, and looked into the distance.

"Hey, people can't be resurrected after death, you still have to look forward, there are so many good girls waiting for your call after you find the sword."

Xiyue said this purely to test Wuhen, and of course she didn't want Wuhen to go find other girls.

"Haha, you're right. There are many girls. When I go back, I'll find ten or eight to warm up first."

Junyang Wuhen laughed wildly. Although he felt a forced smile, the wanton laughter spread in all directions.

Xiyue glared at Wuhen angrily, got back into the carriage, and muttered to herself, "Look for it, look for it! It's good if you have syphilis."

Xi Jue, who had been silent on the side, felt uncomfortable at the moment. Seeing Xiyue and Wuhen flirting, he was a little jealous.

Sometimes Xijue would think that although Xiyue doesn't like her now, it is an indisputable fact that they are husband and wife, sooner or later she will be willing to be by his side.

Thinking about it, the carriage has already reached the edge of the desert, and there is a small oasis there, and on the side of the oasis, there are a group of people dressed in strange clothes hawking something.

"These Middle Eastern people really know how to do business! Selling camels here, I guess you have to pay for the water in the oasis."

Wuhen was well-informed, and he knew the situation at a glance.

Xi Jue did not speak, and continued to drive the carriage.

"Shh!"

When they arrived at the place, Xijue let out a long shout, and the two tired horses immediately raised their front hooves and stopped the car.

Xiyue hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, patted her chest and said, "Finally I can breathe, I'm so tired lying in it."

"You're still tired like this. The two of us are exposed to the wind and sun outside, and we don't want to die from exhaustion."

Wuhen looked at Xiyue with contempt, and said seemingly dissatisfied.

The three of them came to the hawker, intending to buy more necessary items, so as to save themselves the hardship of not being able to go to the village or shop behind them in the desert.

"Boss, give me ten kettles. Fill them with water."

Wuhen said generously, and specially picked a bright red kettle for Xiyue. The pattern on it was very exquisite, with two phoenixes circling and intertwining in the air, and a sea of ​​flowers below.

"Good! A total of 300 taels."

The peddler said domineeringly. Although the asking price was similar to robbery, he knew that even at this price, the other party could not refuse.

"Wow, water is more expensive than gold."

Wuhen snorted coldly, knowing that he was blackmailed, but he didn't move. He took out a 500 tael bank note and threw it over, "Is it enough?"

(End of this chapter)