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Chapter 193 A woman's voice shouting for help in the woods

Jiang Yimo nodded slightly, her eyes firm, as if she was full of confidence in the next action: "Okay, the headquarters of the Hundred Ghosts Sect is at the foot of Baishi Mountain not far from the Imperial City, and it is only a day's journey away from the Imperial City. We will set off overnight. With me here, we don't need to bring too many people."

Feng Wuhen thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "That's great. Shadow will stay in the palace to guard against any accidents. Leng Mei, you take your four brothers with you to go to Baishi Mountain with us."

Jiang Yimo agreed: "This is a very good arrangement!"

Soon, Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen disguised themselves with Leng Mei and the others, and then mounted their horses. Their expressions were serious and determined, as if they were about to face a life-and-death battle. With the sound of horse hooves, a group of people left the Evil King's Mansion through the back door like a gust of wind, and galloped towards the gate of the imperial city.

Time is running out, they must follow the people out of the city before the city gates are locked, otherwise they will easily attract other people's attention.

Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen rode their horses as fast as they could, avoiding the crowded streets. Finally, at the moment when the city gate was about to close, they successfully left the imperial city.

As the sound of horse hooves gradually faded away and disappeared into the night, what was left behind was silence and mystery.

Their figures gradually moved away, and they embarked on the journey to Baishishan with mission and determination.

The group of people finally arrived at the foot of Baishi Mountain at noon the next day. They had been traveling all night and had only eaten two pieces of dry food and water along the way. Everyone was already starving.

Therefore, Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen carefully selected a small stream deep in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain as a place to rest. It was quiet and beautiful here, and it was not easy for them to be discovered when they were burning a fire.

After dismounting, Jiang Yimo calmly assigned two guards to look after the horses. Then, she decisively ordered Leng Mei and the remaining two guards to find dry firewood to light a bonfire for cooking.

Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen were busy taking out the two chickens, fresh vegetables, cooking utensils, seasonings, etc. from the space storage room.

Their movements were skillful and coordinated, and their cooperation with each other was seamless.

Jiang Yimo decided to make a sumptuous and delicious lunch for everyone so that everyone could eat and drink their fill and recharge their batteries. After the sun went down, they would ruthlessly wipe out the headquarters of the Hundred Ghosts and destroy that evil base.

"Your Highness, do you want these two chickens to be fried or have soup?" Jiang Yimo asked softly, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Feng Wuhen frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then slowly replied: "Drink the soup. To be honest, I haven't tasted the chicken soup you made yet."

There was also a hint of anticipation in his voice, looking forward to what kind of surprise Jiang Yimo would bring him.

Jiang Yimo heard this and smiled. That smile was like the spring sun, warm and bright. She said softly, "Okay, I happen to have two small clay pots in my space. I'll make two pots of clay pot soup for everyone."

After saying this, a hint of confidence and excitement flashed in her eyes, and she seemed to be full of confidence in her cooking skills.

Then, Jiang Yimo began to skillfully prepare the ingredients for the clay pot chicken soup. She carefully selected each ingredient, washed and cut them carefully, and then put them into the clay pot.

Her movements were quick and deft, like that of an experienced chef. In the blink of an eye, she had prepared two clay pots of chicken soup and sealed them tightly.

Then, Jiang Yimo calmly took out a small hoe from the space and looked around for a place with drier soil with focused eyes.

She carefully dug a small hole and gently placed two small earthen jars into it.

Then she quickly walked to the river, brought back some moist soil, and skillfully built a simple stove on the small hole she had just dug, preparing to cook a pot of fragrant white rice.

When she finished all this, Leng Mei and the others happened to pick up a pile of dry firewood. Jiang Yimo smiled and lit the fire, and started to cook rice and soup. At this moment, her eyes revealed satisfaction and relief.

Then, Jiang Yimo took Feng Wuhen's hand and went to the river together. They washed vegetables while enjoying the tranquility of nature.

Feng Wuhen quietly helped pick the vegetables, the two of them worked in perfect harmony, and the scene was full of harmony and warmth.

More than an hour later, Jiang Yimo's carefully prepared meal was finally ready. She cooked a large pot of rice and fried one meat dish and one vegetable dish, which were perfectly matched. The two jars of chicken soup in the small pit had been simmering for a long time and were almost ready to be served.

Jiang Yimo took out two wet rags from the space, carefully moved two jars of clay pot chicken out of the small pit, and placed them on flat ground.

At this time, Feng Wuhen, Leng Mei and others had already surrounded Jiang Yimo, their eyes full of anticipation, and they couldn't wait to taste the clay pot chicken soup she had cooked herself.

Jiang Yimo gently opened the lid of the soup pot layer by layer, as if she was opening a precious gift. When the lid was finally opened, a rich, fragrant aroma of chicken soup filled the air.

The aroma was like a key that opened everyone's taste buds and made them drool.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two jars of chicken soup. Jiang Yimo's dedication and hard work were reflected in the chicken soup, and everyone's expectations and desires reached their peak at this moment.

Jiang Yimo smiled and quickly served everyone a large bowl of chicken soup. Everyone felt warm as they looked at the steaming, fragrant bowl of chicken soup.

Jiang Yimo smiled and said to everyone gently: "I carefully prepared these two jars of chicken soup for you today. I feel very satisfied watching you all enjoying it."

"At the same time, I also cooked a big pot of fragrant rice and fried two simple side dishes. The aroma of the vegetables and the aroma of the chicken soup are intertwined, and the smell is mouth-watering. I hope everyone can enjoy it. After eating and drinking, we will go together to eliminate the enemy."

Then, Feng Wuhen also spoke up: "In addition to killing the enemies, the more important task for everyone tonight is to get out of the wolf's den alive."

His voice was firm and powerful, and also revealed his concern and expectations for everyone.

After Feng Wuhen finished speaking, he warmly invited everyone to start enjoying this sumptuous picnic.

But just when everyone had almost finished eating, two female voices crying for help were heard from the woods.

"Help! Help!"

"Woooooooo..."

When several people heard the two female voices, they frowned.

Originally they didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the two female voices crying for help sounded so miserable.

"Leng Mei, take Chuyi and Chuer to the woods to have a look."