Chapter 4 The Boiled Mushroom Helmet
In the sound of rain, there were shouts and shouts. Obviously, the person in front of him was being chased and killed just like the original owner met in the previous life.

After being slightly stunned, Yunxi raised her index finger to her mouth and made a silent gesture, lifted the rag under the mountain temple, and signaled the boy to get in with her.

In the previous life, the original owner met Li Mingheng who was bitten by a snake in the secret passage under this altar table and was talking nonsense in a coma. He used octagonal lotus to detoxify his snake venom and saved his life.

Later, the original owner told the boy that there was a cave at the end of the tunnel where he could hide.

At this time, the young man in front of him looked hesitant. Yun Xi got in first, moved the broken dustpan under the altar, and tugged at the corners of the young man's clothes.

Li Mingheng's eyes flickered slightly, he cleaned up the footprints in front of the altar, and then bowed and followed Yun Xi into it.

The road they took was a secret road left by the villagers more than ten years ago to escape the war.

At first, the secret passage could only allow an adult to crawl in it, but Yunxi is only a 12-year-old girl at this time, she was born dry and thin, and she could crawl inside with ease.

And Li Mingheng was only eighteen or nineteen years old at this time. Although he was tall, he was also thin, but with that layer of silver helmet on his body, he looked a bit clumsy with his hands and feet, and he was a little slow to get up.

Yun Xi turned her head from time to time, and looked at Li Mingheng cautiously crawling behind her through the scattered phosphorite on the top of the tunnel. No matter how you looked at it, she looked like a big silver bug...

The important thing is that she doesn't find this bug disgusting, but rather finds it somewhat cute.

After climbing for about a quarter of an hour, the tunnel became wider and wider, and a medium-sized cave appeared in front of the two of them. Inside the cave, several phosphorites shone with a gloomy light.

Li Mingheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Xi quickly flipped through the memory of the original owner's previous life, this place seems to be not very safe!

Sure enough, a rustling voice came from the other end of the tunnel: No way, it came so fast?

The memory of the original owner's previous life is obviously not like this...

Yun Xi dragged Li Mingheng quickly out of the cave, following the memory of the original owner, the mountain under her feet had no secrets in her eyes.

After three or five turnings, Yunxi took Li Mingheng to a small stream in the back mountain. The two of them clinging to the stone wall, hid their bodies under the vines beside the cliff, turned upwards slowly, and finally turned to a Stop before the waterfall.

The waterfall roars down and the water splashes, forming a pure natural curtain.

The two passed through the curtain, climbed up the cliff behind the waterfall with a height of more than one meter against the stone wall, and climbed into another karst cave.

The karst cave in the original owner's memory is a low-profile version of the water curtain cave in her opinion!

Yun Xi took out a few dry sticks with ease, took out the flint she carried with her from her bosom, and lit a bonfire.

Compared with the wetness of the previous cave, the cave here is very dry.

Yun Xi dragged Li Mingheng to sit on a lukewarm stone platform, and a hot spring near the stone platform was steaming.

Li Mingheng looked at the hot spring, feeling a little worried: "Little sister, are you sure this place is safe?"

Even hot springs, there should be many people who want to know.

Yun Xi nodded seriously, pointed to the front of her head, and said, "Look!"

Li Mingheng raised his head, and there was a haze above his head, and he could vaguely see a line of extremely dim sky.

"Here is a ray of sky, a space like a big gourd! Except for the place we just entered, the only way to enter is through the narrow opening on the top of the mountain!"

"Although the opening is long, it's extremely narrow. With what you're wearing, you can't fall in!"

"And it's raining heavily today, and it will rain heavily tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Those bad guys who chased you should be dizzy in the rain after a while. They won't be able to find you these few days!"

"Besides, it's very dry inside, and there won't be any smoke. From such a distance, even if someone is lying on the crack and looking down, they won't be able to see us and the fire!"

While talking, Yun Xi waved her delicate arms to show her dizzy and lying on the ground looking around.

Try to behave like a 12-year-old girl with a pure and lively face.

I hope my sister will not use too much force. I am 25 years old and 12 years old. I am so tired!
Reborn as a 12-year-old seedling, but still abuses the scum and slaps her in the face... Don't worry, take it step by step.

Li Mingheng looked at the innocence on Yunxi's face, and the cold eyes gradually became slightly warmer.

"That mushroom, can I eat it?" Li Mingheng asked cautiously, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Yun Xi blinked her eyes, the young man whose eyes were so cold when she first met him now has a bit of humanity.

She smiled and handed the basket to Li Mingheng: "Well, they are all edible!"

I just remembered that you liked to eat in your previous life, so I picked it for you specially!

After the basket was handed out, Yunxi suddenly remembered: "Wait a while, I'll cook mushroom soup for you with a hot spring?"

Li Mingheng hurriedly said: "Don't, I'm afraid that the smell of food will attract wild beasts in the mountains!"

Yun Xi's eyes widened: "Ah, no, mushrooms must be cooked before they can be eaten. Some mushrooms can be harmful to people if eaten raw!"

Li Mingheng gave a pause for the hand holding the mushroom.

In the previous life, the original owner put the mushrooms in the mountain temple and roasted them over the fire for Li Mingheng to eat. The rain had just stopped and the pursuers seemed to have gone elsewhere, and no danger occurred.

In this life, it should be fine.

Li Mingheng handed the basket to Yunxi, and Yunxi groped for a helmet under a rock in the dim light.

The helmet is polished and shiny, and it can be seen that it is made of high-quality iron.

Li Mingheng's eyes swept across the helmet: Look at this craftsmanship, it seems to be made by the best craftsman in Kyoto...

"Little sister, where did you get this helmet?" Li Mingheng asked.

While washing the helmet downstream, Yunxi flipped through the memory of the original owner and replied, "I dug it out in our backyard!"

"Listen to my father, it belongs to my mother!"

Regarding the basic situation of the original owner, Yun Xi has already learned a little about the original owner's death in the previous life.

At this moment, she quickly rummaged through her memories and learned that the original owner's mother, Li Huaxing, died early, and the original owner died before the full term.

She didn't seem to tell Zhang Qi about her own identity.

After Li Huaxing's death, in order to support the original owner, Zhang Qi invited Ping, a new widow from the neighboring village, to nurse his child. As a result, Ping's sister-in-law disliked her sister-in-law and started a little gossip.

For the sake of Ping's name, Zhang Qi married her as his step-wife.Ping herself has an eight-month-old daughter named Ping Xinghua.

It was okay in the first days, but later on, Yunxi sent a message to the Ping family: MMP.

The helmet in his hand was buried by Zhang Qi. It seems that Ping was jealous, so Zhang Qi buried it...

Then, the original owner was dug out and hid here.

Thinking of this, Yun Xi paused: I'll go, this might be a token, okay?
The original owner, you actually used it to cook mushrooms?No wonder you will bring the dog.

However, when she looked at Li Mingheng, she saw that Li Mingheng was looking up and down with a slightly startled expression.

Li Mingheng thought to himself: The person who can own such a helmet must at least be a general.

But looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, he doesn't look like a young lady of any family, but just a wild child rolling in the mountains.

Where did that helmet come from?

Could it be that she was lying?
 The little girl picking mushrooms is carrying a big basket on her back.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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