Chief Jin said: "I am worthy of being a gentleman, every word has its true meaning!"

"It's purely a show-off, don't take it seriously!"

Commander Jin no longer said anything, but added a chopstick to Mu Ming to hot dishes.

After savoring the Mu Ming, it tasted good, light but comfortable.

"Three meals a day, each with its own taste, today is a blessing!" Mu Ming remembered the bowl of pea flour, the banquet at Hu's mansion, and then looked at the dishes in front of him.

"It's only a few hours before and after, it's true that the boy has a good appetite. It's a blessing to be able to eat!" Commander Jin teased, and Mu Ming's face suddenly became embarrassed, so he ate another chopstick.

The two of them were talking nonsense. After a moment, Mu Mingshun put down the bowls and chopsticks first, but Commander Jin continued to eat.

Commander Jin didn't realize anything, and ate all the dishes cleanly, very seriously.

Finally, he gently put down his chopsticks. Commander Jin added tea to himself. The two chatted again. During this period, Uncle Jin cleaned up the dishes and refilled the tea for them.

When the meal was almost digested, Chief Jin said, "Then... let's take a rest!"

He said that he brought Mu Ming to the room on the right.

Commander Jin stepped back into a wing room and led Mu Ming into it. The furnishings in the room were simple, with a bed and a table, and there was a pot of water on the table and two stone benches. Besides, there was nothing else, it was very simple.

"Just do it!" Commander Jin said, then exiting the room.

Mu Ming didn't give her because her room was next door.

After closing the window, Mu Ming originally wanted to meditate, but he heard a voice coming from next door: "Tonight... I won't practice!"

The walls are not thick, so I heard the name of the wood clearly.

"Okay!" Mu Ming responded, and then Mu Ming lay down and closed his eyes.

When Mu Ming felt a slight breathing sound from the next door, Mu Ming bounced his fingers slightly and the room fell into darkness.

At some point, the sound of the breathing of the wood name became slight and undetectable.

Mu Ming felt that he had a dream, and in the dream he seemed to fly in the clouds and was very light.

Mu Ming opened his eyes and found that there was sunshine in the room.

He got up and folded the quilt, pushed open the door, and Uncle Jin repaired the flowers and plants outside the house, very seriously.

After seeing Mu Ming appear, Uncle Jin clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Miss is gone. She asked me to tell her that the journey is smooth!"

Mu Ming nodded, without much surprise, he did not feel Commander Jin, and then he knew that Commander Jin had left early.

"I'm upset!" Mu Ming said. Uncle Jin nodded with a smile, and then continued to be busy with his own affairs, without trying to keep him. Because he was told by Commander Jin, he also knew Mu Ming's character and was not polite.

Mu Ming was riding a tiger on the plain, but his mood was extremely relaxed, as if it was related to his dream last night, or otherwise, in short, Mu Ming felt extremely light inside his body.

Commander Jin inspected the Baofeng tribe, and her expression regained her indifference. She waved her hand and left the attendants behind her because the guards looked at her strange eyes today.

Commander Jin felt his eyes a little astringent. For many years, he had maintained the habit of ordinary times. If it were not for special circumstances, he would have to fall asleep at night.
Chapter completed!