Liao Chen's expression was indescribable.
Has this guy gotten lost again?
Can you explain how you managed to get lost from the Northeast to the Northwest?
Liao Chen resisted the urge to twitch his lips and calmly said, "This is not Cangxue Pass... By the way, did your Geng Family swap tasks with Wang Xu, escorting Your Highness Changsun to negotiate with Chen Country?"
The Qingfeng Taoist priest said, "Geng Wuxiu wanted to eat Lamb Buns, so I went to buy them for him. I told him not to wander off and to follow Your Highness Changsun... I guess he got lost with Your Highness Changsun and the others."
Liao Chen looked at the bamboo leaf bag containing three steamed buns dried like stones, unable to hold back, and his lips twitched fiercely.
The one truly lost is you, right?
How long have you been lost!
Can't you ask for directions?
True, this guy never asks for directions; he doesn't think he's gone the wrong way at all.
— As long as I don't ask, I haven't gone the wrong way.
