390 Spicy Food

"President Mu, don't be silent! My piglet is not here in the deep mountains and forests. If you don't talk to me, I'll be so bored!" Zhang Ling continued to chatter.

"Shut up. Can you be quieter?" Mu Heng said with a headache. If he had known that he had brought Jiang Chen out, how would he have known that a person who only interacted with pigs was actually a chatterbox. He had miscalculated.

If it didn't work, he could bring Guan Nan out. At least it would be quiet, lest he was disturbed now. It was really annoying.

The worst thing was that Mu Heng had wanted to take a shortcut to catch up to Lin Yin and the others, but now, the two of them seemed to be lost.

Mu Heng did not tell Zhang Ling. He was afraid that Zhang Ling would nag even more if he spoke.

Fortunately, Zhang Ling, who was following behind, only pursed his lips and quietened down.