No more carriages.

Zhao Mingming and sugar-fried chestnuts can only walk.

But neither of them knew where to go.

Although I know the direction of Dingxi Royal City.

But if you only rely on your legs and feet, you will not be able to see the gate of the royal city until dark.

"Miss, it seems that it will rain..."

Said Sugar-fried Chestnuts.

The sky was clear before, but now the black clouds were pressing down layer by layer.

It seemed to be very close to the ground, as if it could be reached with just a stretch of hand.

"When did you learn to watch the weather on earth?"

Zhao Mingming asked with a smile.

Above the mountains, the four seasons are the same.

There is no way to distinguish between spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It will be very comfortable to stay in an unchanging environment all year round.

But over time, you will feel a little bored.

In the world, there are two rains in spring and autumn, one snow in winter, and a scorching sun in summer.

Even though it is a cycle of repetition, at least there have been some changes.

“Spring is a rainy season.”

Said Sugar-fried Chestnuts.

She doesn't look at the weather at all.

What I know is nothing more than from the book.

"Since you said it was going to rain, what should we do?"

Zhao Mingming asked.

"Of course I need to find a place to hide from the rain."

Said Sugar-fried Chestnuts.

She was wondering why the lady asked this question.

It's time to hide from the rain when it rains.

This is the same as when the two of them were hungry before, they had to find food to eat.

Where do you need to ask a special question?

"Then you look for it. I'll follow you."

Zhao Mingming said.

As soon as this sentence came out, even a person with a very nervous heartbreaking chestnut was a little troubled...

The market has dispersed.

Whether it is a vendor, a spectator, or a buyer, they all leave together in groups.

They all have their own destination.

Even if you don’t have a home, at least you know where to go to shelter from the rain.

The destination of the candy-fried chestnuts and Zhao Mingming is in Lieshan.

The mountains can naturally be used to hide from the rain.

But if there was no place to go for this rain, I returned to Lieshan, but Zhao Mingming would rather not rain but swords.

It sounds much better to die in the rain of swords than to return to Leshan because there is no place to hide from the rain.

People live in one breath.

The same is true for strange beasts.

After enlightening her mind, the first thing she understood was face.

Face is sometimes worthless.

Sometimes it can represent everything.

The beggar held a ten thousand yuan and sang Rattao in his mouth. He begged along the street to fill his stomach, so he naturally gave up his face.

At this time, where is the important thing to fill your stomach?

But for those who are full and hungry, this face means everything.

Some people want to become famous all over the world, while others want to be indifferent to fame and fortune.

But all these people are that they are full and not hungry.

A hungry person has no time to think about these illusory things.

Zhao Mingming and sugar fried chestnuts just finished eating noodles and tofu.

They are not hungry either.

But these two people neither want to become famous nor indifferent to fame and fortune.

I just want to find a place to hide from the rain.

"Look at that side!"

Zhao Mingming pointed at a distance.

But there were waves of white smoke rising from the slope not far away.

When the sun is high and the weather is good, it is difficult to see such wisps of white smoke clearly.

However, the sky is dim and the dark clouds are drooping, but it is extremely eye-catching.

Zhao Mingming knew it was smoke from cooking.

There is smoke in the cooking pot, which means there is a fire.

And where there are fires, there must be someone.

The strange beasts don't like fire...

Its fear of fire was also engraved in its bones and blood.

But many things are not like this, that's right.

After transformation, if you are afraid of fire, you will be unreasonable.

In this regard, the strange beast obviously does better than the human.

Reason defeats sensibility.

Back then, the people of the grassland had fire, thus conquering the wolves on the grassland.

However, after the alien beasts transformed, they adapted to the existence of fire.

Lights will also be lighted at night.

Instead of indulging in the natural protection provided by the night.

"Is that smoke?"

Asked the Sugar-fried Chestnut.

Zhao Mingming shook his head.

She didn't know if it was smoke from cooking.

In her consciousness, the smoke rises when cooking only counts.

At such a distance, she had no idea whether the cigarette was used to cook.

I have to say that Zhao Mingming is a little serious about being aware of his mistakes.

In the world, people may call such wisps of white smoke they see, so they may be called cooking smoke.

When a little smoke rises, it often arouses human thoughts and feelings.

This kind of relationship is something that Zhao Mingming still cannot understand.

As she said in her book, the scribes among humans would drink in the moonlight at night and sing to the wind.

These behaviors seemed extremely incredible to Zhao Mingming.

The moonlight is as cool as water and as cold as yin.

Not to mention that I can't eat it in my mouth, even if I can swallow it as food, it may not taste very good...

Don’t the good food and rice in the world pay attention to the color, fragrance and taste?
To be continued...