Chu Si used his skill to lighten his own weight and rode his horse forward in a hurry. Every twenty or thirty miles, she jumped out of the air onto the back of another galloping horse and galloped on. In this way, she changed horses three times in a row, and after running a hundred miles, the group of people behind her were finally left far away. Chu Si wiped his sweat and looked back. Seeing that there was no chasing figure on the boundless official road, he could not help but relax in his heart. She looked back and saw the end of the field of vision. There was a faint smoke from kitchen chimneys. Chu Si hurriedly pulled the reins and galloped away again. As she walked, she thought to herself, "Really, I got so carried away that I forgot I was wearing women's clothes now.". She's just getting a little better now. There is no transfiguration, really by those men with ulterior motives, but can not cry out. Twenty miles later, a small town appeared in front of Chu Si. In front of the town, a stone tablet stands by the roadside, engraved with the words "Rong Village". Those crouched by the side of the road as Chus drove into town. Or talking or eating townspeople. Everyone looked at her stupidly. She went all the way, leaving behind a wooden chicken fool all the way. Walk to a restaurant. "Chu Sima didn't let go either, so he called out," Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, get some wine. The long reply of "OK" stopped abruptly when it hit Chu Si's face. Chu Si threw away a couple of silver and said, "Bring me a pot of good wine, and then bring me two dry clothes, one for a man and one for a woman. When it's done, I'll give you the rest of the silver." "Yes,manganese beneficiation plant, yes, Fairy.". The little man is coming, coming. The shopkeeper, a wizened man in his forties, hurried back and stared blankly at Chu Si. After a while, a pot of wine was handed to Chu Si. Chu Si took the flagon, took the bundle of clothes, kicked it, and galloped away. Fifty or sixty miles out of town,mineral flotation, Chu Sicai led two horses to the woods. After searching for a quarter of an hour, he found a clean stream in the woods. Chu Si looked around and saw that no one was close, so he jumped into the stream and walked upstream. After walking for a quarter of an hour, he found a clear pool of fifty ping in size. The pool was one person deep, and it was a good place to bathe. Chu Si cheered and jumped into the pool with his clothes on. After diving back and forth in the pool, Chu Si got out of the water and cleaned himself carefully. After cleaning, Chu Si floated in the stream and exhaled a long breath. He closed his eyes and picked up a small fish swimming under his armpit. Chu Si pointed at the fish's mouth with his food and muttered, "The son is not a fish. How can you know the joy of a fish?"? Hey, little guy, little guy, I'm not you. I'm not as happy as you. Swimming to the shore, Chu Si took out the flagon in the bag, poured out a little and put it in the lid. Chu Si took out a copper bullet from the necklace and threw it into the wine. Holding his cheek in one hand, Chu Si stared blankly at the melting copper bullet. As he pulled out the mask inside, he said to himself, "I have nowhere to go except the State of Jin.". But what about going back to Jin? Well, small gold wash plant ,Carbon in Pulp, let's change it and see what's going on before we make a decision. As soon as he put the mask on his face, Chu Si looked down in a hurry. In the pool ripples, a comely white face appears in the field of vision. Why does this look a bit like a man? Chu Si was stunned and looked back at the lid of the flagon. Oh, there was something inside. It was long and wide, and there was a hard thing in the middle. Chu thought for a long time, then suddenly his mind moved and he spread the thing out and stuck it to his neck. Wahaha, it turns out that this hard thing is the Adam's apple. Appeared in the water at this time, is a comely young man, the young man's Adam's apple is still high protruding. Suddenly, the young man's face and neck skin are a little yellow, but other places are like pearls and jade, white and tender, this contrast, it is a bit harsh. Jumping ashore in a hurry, Chu Si put on the men's clothes in the bag, and then saw them in the water. They were completely comely. He made a grimace at himself in the pool. Chu Si proudly coughed a few times. After trying to "ah ah" to change his voice a few times, he imitated the voice of a teenager and bowed deeply to a tree: "Xiaosheng is a native of Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. How dare you ask your son but Xie An?" Xie An two words just spit out, Chu Si is a stay. She maintained the action of a long bow and looked at the roots of the tree in a daze and thought, "It's been a few months since I left him. I don't know how he is now."? But did you, did you miss me? As I thought about it, a touch of shyness came to my cheeks. Chapter 120 occasionally voiceless. This mask is really uncanny workmanship, not only the expression is vivid, but also the blush on the face is exactly the same. Chu Si slowly stood up straight, eyes showing a sense of shame: "Xie An said, want me to wait a few months to go back.". He is so strong that he must have solved all my problems. Maybe he is sending people around to look for me now. Thinking about it, her heart was full of joy and shame, and a little expectation and confusion. The restaurant seemed to be quite careful, and even the shoes were ready. After Chu Si changed them, he galloped out of the woods again and continued to March toward the official road. The breeze came slowly, and after the new bath, Chu Si only felt light all over, occasionally saw someone passing by, and no one looked at her, which made her feel more happy and comfortable. Stop-and-go on the road, driving for more than half a month, only three or four hundred miles away from Wuchang City, the fast horse is not two days away. Now Wuchang belongs to Jin, Chu Si thought of returning to Jin, see Xie An and others, the heart is not looking forward to, but also uneasy. In front of a small town to sell another horse, Chu Si changed a folding fan, brush to unfold and shake twice, pacing and shaking his head on the ground for dozens of meters before riding slowly to Wuchang. It is evening now, and the sky is full of bright red sun. The sun is setting in the west, and the flowers are blooming. Against the background of the glow, the mountains in the distance, the people in the mountains, the pedestrians on the official road, and the shepherd boy returning late form a beautiful landscape painting. Chu Si looked at it, not a little absorbed. Suddenly, a clear whistling sound came from the front,gold cil machine, the whistling sound Qingyuan stretch, with a mountain air. It makes people feel uncomfortable. Chu Si thought to himself, This man is the same as Xie An. It can make the whistling sound as beautiful as the song. ore-magnetic-mining.com