"Then when can I discuss with a few other heroes about saving my father?" Not hopeful about other things, Meng Danjing once again worried about the safety of her parents.

"There's a tea stall not far ahead, and although it doesn't open on this snowy day, we stop to rest as we pass by. After most of the day's journey, the few people outside have to stop and fill their stomachs, right? Ling'er replied.

Meng Danjing nodded.

"By the way, my sister should be hungry too, right?" Ling'er said suddenly thinking of something.

Meng Danjing didn't answer Ling'er, only lowered her head and touched her stomach. Her mother did not have much dry food for her, and she had already eaten it last night when she was hungry and cold.

Ling'er didn't wait for her to answer, and took out the bag of pastries prepared by Yang Yun.

The pastries prepared by Yang Yun were exquisite, but the quantity was not much, but it was enough for Qi Yang and Ling'er to eat all day. In addition to the ones that the two of them ate before, there were still eight pastries in the cloth bag at this time.

Ling'er set up the small table and put the whole bag of pastries in front of Meng Danjing.

Meng Danjing's eyes lit up when she saw the pastry. Her family is poor, how could she have eaten such exquisite pastries? At this time, her stomach was empty, and her index finger was even more moving.

Ling'er speculated that Meng Danjing was not only hungry but also very thirsty, so she went to fetch a water bladder wrapped in a cloth cover and wanted to pour some warm water for her.

But who knew that when Ling'er turned sideways to get the water bladder and the cup, Meng Danjing had already used both hands and swallowed several pieces of pastries one after another.

Ling'er was taken aback. Before, he and Brother Yang ate three pastries together and were full, but the seemingly thin woman in front of her was still unsatisfied after eating four or five pastries in one go! Looking at this posture, I am afraid that a whole bag of food is not enough for her to eat!

Ling'er saw that there were only two pieces of pastries left in the cloth bag, put the water bladder on the table, quickly snatched the cloth bag, and explained with a smile: "Sister should still be very hungry, right? We still have some buns here." It's cold, but it's okay to eat it with warm water. ”

The reason why Ling'er is so desperate to keep some pastries is because there is still a difference between pastries and cold buns. Although the pastry is also cold, the irritation of the stomach is very different between the two. Brother Yang's stomach is not good, and it will be better to eat pastries.

Ling'er put away the pastries and took out a few buns she had brought.

She learned her lesson this time and didn't send all the buns to Meng Danjing. Otherwise, in the next few hours, not only would she and Brother Yang be hungry, but even Meng Danjing would have to starve together.

Meng Danjing saw the white and chubby buns, and her eyes lit up again. Those pastries are so delicious, you don't have to think about it to know that the taste of these buns is not much worse.

Ling'er saw that Meng Danjing did not dislike the buns at all, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Those two pieces of pastry were saved. These steamed buns are also made by the chef of Yangzhuang, and they are very good and appetizing.

Qi Yang on the side took in all of this. At first, he was also frightened by Meng Danjing's appearance of feasting, and then all his attention was attracted by Ling'er. He had never seen such a "food-protecting" Ling'er, and he knew that Ling'er was doing this for himself. Qi Yang was moved and felt that this kind of Ling'er was very interesting.

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