The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"What's wrong, Miss Wen? Are you scared to be alone?"

"I'm bringing you food. Open the door. I'll bring it to you and then I'll leave." Wen Qingcheng was speechless. This hidden bat was so hesitant to open the door, as if she, Wen Qingcheng, was going to do something to him.

The door was opened, and Hidden Bat was still wearing a mask, his clothes neatly arranged, "Where did this come from?"

"My mother's crispy pot is delicious with noodles."

Yin Fu often breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He would have been scared to death by this Miss Wen sooner or later. It turned out that she was just delivering food. He thought she was afraid to come to his room alone. When he thought of his young master's cold and murderous aura, he couldn't help but feel terrified.

Wen Qingcheng returned to her room after delivering the food. She had a dreamless night and woke up at dawn the next day. Wen Qingcheng stretched and heard the guests outside the room going down to eat breakfast one after another. Wen Qingcheng got dressed, put on a fake Adam's apple and a voice changer, and prepared to go out to ask the waiter to bring some hot water. When she pushed the door open, she saw a pair of long legs. She looked up and saw Yinfu standing at the door, holding a kettle in one hand and a tray with breakfast on it in the other.

"Morning. Why didn't you knock?"

"I heard no noise inside, so I knew you were still asleep, so I didn't let the waiter disturb you. Here is the hot water, go wash up quickly, and remember to eat breakfast, so don't come downstairs." Yinfu handed the breakfast to Wen Qingcheng, put the kettle at the door and left.

Yinfu protected Wen Qingcheng very well. There were all kinds of people coming and going here, so he tried his best to reduce Wen Qingcheng's appearances.

After breakfast and a short rest, Yinfu called Wen Qingcheng to set off. After leaving the inn, Wen Qingcheng sat outside the carriage: "You get in, I'll drive, we'll take turns, so we can both rest."

"What are you talking about? I'm a shadow guard, and it's my duty to protect you. Come in quickly."

"You can't drive while tired like this. I wanted to say that yesterday." Wen Qingcheng was not a hard-hearted person, so how could she let Yinfu drive all the time?

Yin Fu knew that Wen Qingcheng was afraid that he would be too tired, and he felt warm in his heart, but he would not let Wen Qingcheng drive. As a grown man, how could he enjoy sitting in a carriage and letting a girl drive for him? If his son knew about this, he would tear him apart!

"Go in quickly, we have to hurry on our way." Yinfu stretched out the hilt of his sword and gently patted Wen Qingcheng's arm.

Seeing that he was determined not to get in the car, Wen Qingcheng stopped insisting and turned to get in the car. After the carriage left Jianchang Prefecture, there was a field. Looking at the map, it was still a long way from the next prefecture. At noon, Yinfu stopped the car, and the two of them built a simple stove in the wild. The pot that Ye Xiuying put on her worked, and Wen Qingcheng took out two small stools from the carriage, including the vegetables she had put in the space.

Yinfu looked at the vegetables that Wen Qingcheng brought and said in surprise, "I didn't expect that after traveling for a whole day and night, the vegetables are still so fresh."

Wen Qingcheng had no choice but to evade the question: "That's right, it doesn't matter whose dish it is." Then she turned and left.

"Where to go?"

"Toilet!"

When Wen Qingcheng came back from the toilet, Yinfu had already cooked the dishes, and the aroma filled Wen Qingcheng's nose.

"Wow, it smells so good. I never thought you could cook with the hand that holds the sword." Wen Qingcheng exclaimed. It seems that the people under Mo Jinghong are all versatile, and Mo Jinghong is even more skilled.

Yinfu, who was praised by Wen Qingcheng, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "There is water in the kettle, wash your hands and eat. It's out in the wilderness, so just eat a little. We can have a good meal when we get into the city tonight."

Wen Qingcheng looked at it and although there were only two vegetarian dishes and a few steamed buns, she was very satisfied. She was not picky about food. "I'm satisfied to have a hot meal."

Although Yinfu was a man, he was very attentive. After cooking, he also made a small pot of donkey-hide gelatin and red dates soup for Wen Qingcheng. It was already late autumn, and it was still very cold in the wild. Wen Qingcheng ate the hot soup and hot rice, and her body was warm.

"It's so delicious. I'll cook hotpot for you tomorrow." Wen Qingcheng ate all the food.

Yinfu looked at Wen Qingcheng's CD and smiled with satisfaction, "Okay." Yinfu got up and put away his things, then took out a mattress from the box and spread it on the seat of the carriage for Wen Qingcheng.

"You can just sleep in the car for a while. Call me if you need to go to the bathroom."

Wen Qingcheng looked at the soft seat and said, "The carriage is bumpy and I can't sleep. I'll talk to you so you won't be bored. Time will pass quickly when we talk."

During the rest of the journey, Wen Qingcheng took out her portable folding piano from the space, pulled out the small table, and played "Moonlight" in the carriage.

Although it is a portable folding piano, it has its own speakers and is solar-powered. Yinfu can clearly hear the notes coming from inside the car even when he is outside the car, and he can't help but tilt his head to listen.

Yinfu was surprised to find that the song was played by Wen Qingcheng. He didn't know what instrument was used, but the sound was something he had never heard before. It was clear and pleasant, like countless crystal clear pearls rolling down, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland.

After the song was over, Yin Fu asked, "Miss Wen, what instrument are you playing?"

"This is a simple piano. My grandfather bought this instrument from foreign countries when he was a peddler. It has been kept at home. When I was bored as a child, I practiced by looking at the music sheet, and then... I learned it."

Wen Qingcheng couldn't explain why this thing wasn't a product of this world, so she had to put the blame on Wen's grandfather who was a peddler.

Hidden Bat had already accepted this setting and said, "I didn't expect you could play a musical instrument and understand music theory."

Along the way, with Wen Qingcheng's piano music as his companion, Yin Fu didn't feel too bored. It felt like daytime turned into darkness very quickly.

"Today seems to have passed so quickly. It's dark already? How long will it take to get to Jiangling Prefecture?" Wen Qingcheng felt that the light in the carriage was dim, so she put away the folding piano.

"It's not getting dark, it's going to rain." Yinfu said outside the carriage, waving the whip, and the carriage sped up again.

Wen Qingcheng opened the car curtain, and a damp and cool breeze blew in her face. Wen Qingcheng tidied up her hair and looked up. The sky was covered with dark clouds, pressing down heavily, and the whole field was plunged into darkness. As thunder sounded, rain fell.

"Give me the hat and raincoat." Yinfu said.

"I didn't bring a straw raincoat because it takes up too much space. Here's a hat for you." Wen Qingcheng put the hat on Yinfu's head, then stood behind him, reached around and tied the rope for him.

"You put your raincoat down again! There's not even a place to shelter from the rain in this wilderness." When Yinfu heard Wen Qingcheng say that she didn't bring a raincoat, his mind was filled with question marks.

"Don't worry, I have good stuff." Wen Qingcheng took out the supplies she had stored in her previous life from the space, a waterproof, fireproof and thermal insulation blanket made of special material.

This thin but very waterproof and warm blanket has a zipper that allows it to be worn like a cape.

Wen Qingcheng unfolded the thermal blanket, carefully lifted the car curtain, leaned out, put it on Yinfu, zipped it up, tied the drawstring, and wrapped Yinfu around the blanket. The wind and moisture from outside could not get in at all, and Yinfu felt warm instantly.

"Where did you buy it? This thing is thin, light, rainproof, and can generate heat."