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Chapter 33 Lost

Author: Master Mo159

Guo Jing and the Six Immortals of Peach Valley galloped on the grassland and followed him for more than a day.

Apart from drinking water, cooking and resting the horses, there was no other extraneous action along the way.

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley originally only had ordinary dry food on them and did not have much transportation. They only occasionally encountered some hares and the like on the way to hunt and eat.

If you grill it without seasoning, it will be oily and sizzling, but the taste is not satisfactory.

However, after they followed Guo Jing, they unexpectedly discovered that Guo Jing's food was very delicious.

Not only did Genghis Khan's army distribute milk-dried meat, but Guo Jing himself brought over cold-steamed and marinated refined beef and mutton, which were delicious and full of cold aroma.

Guo Jing originally brought six or seven days' worth of food with him, intending to chew it slowly and eat it as dry food. Unexpectedly, when he met the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, he was blackmailed and eaten by these guys even before he could warm himself up.

Looking at his empty pocket, Guo Jing felt helpless to complain.

These guys are so delicious! Guo Jing couldn't help but think.

Fortunately, in addition to the meat for direct consumption, Guo Jing also brought a lot of seasonings, especially salt.

With the Six Immortals of Peach Valley going hunting, everyone didn't have to worry about the next food issue.

After tracking this day, Guo Jing found that the surrounding environment had begun to change.

It is no longer an endless prairie, but occasionally some inland scenery can appear.

Based on the map comparison, Guo Jing was certain that he was about to leave the grassland.

Guo Jing couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.

There are few people in the grassland, so the traces left by the people in front are more conspicuous, and there is still the possibility of tracking them.

However, after entering the mainland, there were many people, and it was not easy to catch up with Chen Xuanfeng.

But God was not in his favor, and what Guo Jing was most worried about happened.

That night, it rained heavily.

Big raindrops fell in a heavy patter.

Everyone's faces were sore from the beating.

Everyone quickly found a cave that could shelter from the rain, and went inside to escape the rain all night.

On the second day, it stopped raining outside.

But the traces of horse hoofprints on the ground also disappeared completely.

Guo Jing's face darkened slightly, knowing something was wrong.

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley also saw that something was wrong, and they all followed Guo Jing in silence.

They also pointed out that they were eating and drinking with Guo Jing.

Fortunately, there is currently only one road to the mainland, but in another twenty miles or so, this road will break into five roads. By then, there will be no traces on the ground, and it will be difficult for them to pursue them.

I had no choice but to keep looking. Guo Jing thought to himself.

While thinking about it, the group of people had already started the journey of more than ten miles.

A distance of more than twenty miles is nothing to a horseback rider.

Everyone soon arrived at this intersection.

To Guo Jing's disappointment, there were no horse hoof prints on the ground in front of him, and instead there were only some messy grass and mud.

Apparently the heavy rain had wiped out all traces.

Guo Jing couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

I have been chasing him for so long, and he and his seven masters have been chasing him in the desert for more than several months, and I have chased him all the way across the desert, and finally let the gods count.

"Hey, hey, Guo Jing, don't you be sad?" Tao Genxian came up and patted Guo Jing at this time and said.

"Yes, yes, for the sake of treating us to delicious food, we, the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, will help you if you have any difficulties." Tao Ganxian said.

Taoye Xian added, "But you have to continue to make delicious food for us."

Listening to these people talking, Guo Jing felt angry and funny.

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley are not bad-hearted.

The youngest Tao Shixian suddenly heard her ears move, as if she heard something.

"I seemed to hear something moving in front of me,"

"It seems like someone is talking?"

Tao Shixian frowned and said.

"It's true, Liu, don't lie!"

Tao Genxian glanced at him doubtfully.

But seeing the affirmative look in Tao Shixian's eyes, Tao Genxian galloped towards the direction he was pointing to investigate.

But soon Tao Genxian came back with excitement.

"Come on, come on, there's a delicious place here, come on!"

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley were overjoyed when they heard this.

He quickly rode in the direction of Tao Genxian.

Guo Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and followed him.

Anyway, he couldn't find the direction in which Chen Xuanfeng left now. He might as well follow them and take a look. Maybe he could find some traces. Guo Jing thought.

Sure enough, not long after everyone left, they saw a small manor in front of them.

"It seems that we have almost reached the border of the Central Plains, and someone actually opened a restaurant here." Guo Jing nodded and said.

"Guo Jing, then why don't we go eat something delicious?" Tao Genxian looked at Guo Jing and asked eagerly.

Guo Jing was about to ask the boss if he had seen any traces of Chen Xuanfeng, so he nodded.

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley shouted happily and rushed towards the small restaurant in a swarm.

There is a lot of land around the small restaurant, and a small river flows through it. Some grains and vegetables are grown on the land. It seems that the owner of the restaurant is growing his own crops while opening the restaurant.

This small restaurant is said to be a restaurant, but in fact it is just a few rooms that the owner tidied up and freed up a few rooms for small business.

It seems that the kitchen is still the owner's own, so he probably eats his own meals and entertains guests at the same time.

Guo Jing and others tied their horses to a wooden stake outside the yard and went into the shop to eat.

The owner of the store is a couple and a son and daughter.

The son and daughter are about seventeen or eighteen years old. They have several poultry, a donkey cart and a donkey in their yard.

They have a lot of houses, and there are still two houses left. On the pillars of the houses are engraved the words "rent a house and rest." However, the houses are dilapidated and look like they have not been renovated.

Guo Jing walked into the room and took a look around. The room was clean, all the clutter had been moved out, there were only seven or eight tables and some benches, and there were some wine jars on the other side.

A middle-aged Taoist priest sat in the innermost place by the window. There was a cup of tea on the table in front of him, which was no longer hot.

The Taoist priest didn't even look at them, he just meditated on his own.

Guo Jing glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest and felt that there was nothing special about this Taoist priest except that he was relatively clean and tidy, so he didn't look at it again.

"First of all, here are seven or eight roast ducks to satisfy our cravings. We are going to be really hungry!"

“Roasted chicken is okay too!”

“Roast goose is the best!”

The Six Immortals of Peach Valley immediately started shouting loudly.

"These guests, although this place is close to the Central Plains, it is still a bit remote after all. We cannot bring out seven or eight roast chickens and geese. Please forgive me, guests!"

The son of the couple came over as the waiter and said with an embarrassed look on his face.
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