After the money was collected, the shopkeeper was very neat and prepared all the meals. The injured guards seemed to be seriously injured, but they were not injured in the bones. At most, they were skin injuries, and they needed a period of training. That's it.

And since Mu Miaomiao and Situ Ling dared to participate in the medical saint competition, they still had some material to help treat the guards' wounds, and they could barely walk, but their noses and faces were swollen and they looked funny.

Han Fei was eating the food naturally, as if not noticing that the waking guards shivered subconsciously when they saw her, and their eyes were full of deep panic.

That battle just now was destined to leave a strong psychological shadow on them, but this was not what Han Fei cared about.

After breakfast, Han Fei said casually: "You want to go back to Institution City, right?"

Mu Miaomiao stopped Situ Ling who wanted to speak, and said: "Yes, we are going back, the family members found that we asked us to go back."

Han Fei let out a cry, deepened laziness, and said, "Then let's go now."

Mu Miaomiao hesitated, and said, "Do you really want to follow us to the Institution City?"

Mu Miaomiao's tone involuntarily used the word ‘you’, and he didn’t feel anything wrong. Situ Ling was a little unconvinced at first, but thinking of everything that happened before, he still didn’t say anything.

Han Fei laughed and said, "Why, do you always think I just joked with you?"

Mu Miaomiao trembled with a cleverness, and quickly said: "No, no, no, how dare, it is our great honor for Miss Han to be with us! How dare to be a joke!"

I have to say that Mu Miaomiao's emergency response capability is much better than Situ Ling.

Han Fei stood up with a smile, and said, "Let's go, let's go now."

Mu Miaomiao prepared for a while and hired two carriages and moved some of the guards who could not walk on it. When she invited Han Fei to get on the carriage, Han Fei refused.

"No, I don't ride a carriage, I have a mount."

Mu Miaomiao was surprised, and remembered that at the market before, they met when they were buying horses, and Girl Han bought a lame horse.

"Girl Han, that horse..."

It's not that Mu Miaomiao can't look down on the horse, it's that the horse's legs are lame, and he can't walk at all, let alone mount it!

Han Fei knew her doubts and smiled happily, and said, "It's okay, I'll show you the Overlord."

"Overlord?"

Han Fei did not respond. She ran to the back of the inn and found Ma Si, and severely ravaged the Overlord’s horse head. Seeing that it had a good spirit, she fed it some grain and grass, and then bent down and bowed her head. Looked at its hoof.

The injured hoof was splinted by Han Fei, wrapped up like a zongzi. Han Fei took it apart very patiently, and a strong smell of medicine spread out.

Han Fei looked at its hooves. The bent hooves have returned to their normal positions. Han Fei happily exposed her big white teeth, twisted her hooves, and his flexibility is already very good, and said: "It looks like you He has recovered very well, he really deserves to be a war horse. This recovery ability is great!"

When Han Fei brought the Overlord out, Situ Ling and Mu Miaomiao were surprised again. Is this the same sick horse they had seen in Ma Si before? ! This vigorous appearance, this sturdy body, is like the full aura of a war horse!

It's just two days, and it's already like this! This girl is afraid of becoming a god!

Han Fei didn't ride directly on, but took the reins and looked at the people who were still in a daze, and said, "What's the matter? What are you doing in a daze? Ready to go."

Seeing Han Fei, Mu Miaomiao didn't seem to have any intention of riding on it, and said, "Miss Han, are you planning to take it along?"

Han Fei turned around and said, "That's right."

Mu Miaomiao didn't understand it, and said, "The horse's hoof has been restored, and it should be able to ride. Girl Han, it seems strange that you are holding it like this."

Han Fei touched the overlord's head and said, "The overlord's hoofs are not completely healed. It needs one more day of cultivation. At this time, I will walk with him to cultivate feelings."

Mu Miaomiao was very speechless, and said, "Do you cultivate feelings with a horse?" The tone of the question seemed to be very incomprehensible to such a thing.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Yes, you will know how important it is to have a psychic horse with you. Let's go."

After all, Han Fei took the lead out of the inn with the Overlord, and Mu Miaomiao and Situ Ling hurriedly followed Han Fei with others.

After leaving the inn, Han Fei didn't need to look back to feel the prying eyes hidden in the dark, and the group of people just did not leave.

Han Fei smiled, and did not pay attention, and the group of people just left the city and started to drive towards the agency city.

It was night, and everyone chose an open space to rest and retreat. After a day of walking, the Bawang’s hooves had almost recovered. The Bawang was also used to his hooves being intact, and the pace gradually accelerated, and the relationship with Han Fei seemed to deepen. .

After Han Fei finished feeding the grain, the overlord rubbed Han Fei's cheek very affectionately.

Mu Miaomiao looked at him and expressed a little surprise, and said, "This horse still recognizes people."

Han Fei snorted and said, "Overlord is very spiritual."

Mu Miaomiao stared at Han Fei. At this moment, there were only two of them and a horse. Mu Miaomiao couldn't help asking: "Miss Han, who are you?"

Han Fei still looked at the Overlord, without turning her head back, and said, "I'm just an ordinary person."

Mu Miaomiao squeezed his hand and said, "Miss Han, don't make fun of me. Today's battle is definitely not owned by ordinary people. Is your identity hidden?"

Han Fei's tone cooled down, and said, "Since I am not an ordinary person, then in what capacity are you questioning me?"

Mu Miaomiao suddenly struck a spirit, and a burst of danger rose from the soles of her feet. She suddenly remembered that the girl in front of her was a person who eats soft but not hard. The tone of her questioning just now is no different from looking for death!

"Sorry, I shouldn't have bothered!"

Mu Miaomiao quickly apologized.

Han Fei didn't reply, but silently tied the reins of the Overlord, and turned and left.

Mu Miaomiao watched Han Fei's back slowly hide in the night, and his thoughts of exploration deepened.

Far away from the crowd, Han Fei climbed onto a tree and leaned against the branch. He raised his head and looked into the distance. There was a weed in his mouth. This was an action that did not fit her image, but Han Fei felt that She needs to find something to distract herself, otherwise she can't help but think of Taobao.

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