But before Yumo finished speaking, Zhou Xuan took the initiative to hold her hand. With a light force on his hand, he pulled the person up.

In fact, Zhou Xuan has a good impression of Yu Mo, of course it is just out of the feeling of appreciation. Yu Mo is much more outstanding in all aspects than others. Among these dozen Qinhuai women, she is the most conspicuous.

Yumo showed a slight smile on her face and said to Zhou Xuan in a humble and arrogant manner.

"Thanks."

She is now getting more and more aware of Zhou Xuan's personality and finds that the other party does not seem to be the kind of person she imagines. Perhaps she does not need to sell her appearance, and she can leave Nanjing City safely if she is alone.

After Yumo came up, Zhou Xuan and Chen Qiaozhi began to distribute steamed buns to everyone. Each of them had three steamed buns, not one more. After each of them got the fragrant white-floured steamed buns, they all looked at Zhou Xuan with gratitude and shouted thank you.

After Zhou Xuan gave everyone a steamed bun, he asked George Chen to take about ten steamed buns to deliver to the people who were watching.

The rest of the people were in the kitchen, holding the steamed buns in their hands and swallowing them. But when they ate them, they found that they had a bit of sourness. However, the flaws did not conceal the merits. Now they could fill their stomachs. Besides, apart from that little sourness, the steamed buns were indeed delicate in texture and mellow and delicious.

These people haven't eaten all day, and their stomachs are already hungry and their chests are pressed against their backs. If they are hungry for two more days, let alone steamed buns with a little sour taste. Those are steamed buns with a smelly smell, and people will probably eat them.

Only Yumo was present chewing slowly, and her movements looked very elegant. She took the initiative to walk to Zhou Xuan and said casually to Zhou Xuan while eating.

"John, how do you plan to take us out of town."

When the others heard this question, they couldn't help but pause in their hands. Then they all secretly raised their ears and began to observe them secretly.

In fact, the more they come into contact with Zhou Xuan, the more they feel. They speak Chinese more and more standard than anyone else, and their work arrangements or suggestions are well-founded. They plan everything carefully and don’t look like an ordinary foreigner at all.

Although everyone knows that Zhou Xuan's grandmother is Chinese, if you don't mention this, Zhou Xuan is like a Chinese in foreign skin. However, everyone doesn't care much about these things. What I care more about is how to escape from Nanjing. Now, it will be more dangerous if you stay for a while.

Zhou Xuan is not easy to answer this question, but it is not that there is no way to do it. But his solution can be expressed now, and he can only wait until the real conditions are met. Otherwise, if he says it now, he will be suspected.

He shook his head at Yu Mo, silently chewed the dry steamed bun and said.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you after thinking about it. Now, as long as I'm not caught by the Japanese, I have hope of escaping."

When Yu Mo heard this, he sighed slightly in his heart. Although he said that, the longer the time delayed, the less hope it would be.

She didn't blame Zhou Xuan, and she didn't want to ask any questions any more. It was really difficult to understand this matter, and she really couldn't think of any way to do it for a while. After all, there were quite a few people in the entire church, and there were twenty-nine people in addition to Zhou Xuan.

These twenty-nine people are not easy to hide wherever they are placed. Not to mention breaking through the layers of Japanese devils and escaping Nanjing City.

Hong Ling next to her opened her mouth and spread her empty palms and said to Zhou Xuan.

"Father, it's not a solution to continue like this. There are so many of us who don't have enough food. If we stay here for a while, we will starve to death sooner or later. Moreover, this steamed bun is so sour. Is there anything else to eat in the church?"

She always thought that Zhou Xuan was the priest here, so she didn't call him John like Yu Mo. She now spoke in a habitual way and wanted to compete with Yu Mo, so she forced her to interrupt.

After saying this, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Hongling. These eyes were disgusting, puzzled, confused, and so on, but they were very complicated anyway.

Yumo turned her head directly, looked at Hongling and said.

"Hongling, shut up. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

They were eating and living here for free, so how could they still cause trouble for Zhou Xuan? What they were willing to stutter was already done, but they didn't expect that they would even start to dislike him.

Zhou Xuan ignored these messy things and just looked at everyone with a plain look and said.

"You guys have a break early, I will find a way to eat."

Meng Shujuan and the others were very obedient and never asked Zhou Xuan what he did. They would try their best to follow everything Zhou Xuan ordered. They also believed in Zhou Xuan and would definitely take them out of Nanjing. This kind of confidence was instilled in them by Meng Shujuan, and Meng Shujuan really believed in Zhou Xuan.

There were very few people on the Qinhuai women who felt the situation was optimistic. They were also very anxious, but they could do nothing. They could only let it go and see Zhou Xuan’s arrangements.

After Zhou Xuan said that, he turned around and went upstairs, went back to the room to change into a black dress of a priest. He didn't even have enough steamed buns he made just now. He was afraid that he would surprise others with too much food, so of course he had to go out for a tooth sacrifice. And there was a brother at the door that needed help, and it was time to go now.

The sky outside the church was very dark, and there were a few stars shining in the sky. Occasionally, a few gunshots would be heard from afar, and a strong smell of smoke filled the air.

Zhou Xuan walked out of the church and then walked towards the gate. As soon as he reached the gate, someone quickly jumped out from behind. He also knew who the man was, so he didn't take action. But the man held a dagger that was shining with a cold light and placed it in front of Zhou Xuan's neck and said in a deep voice.

"Don't move, help me carry people outside in."

Zhou Xuan also knew who this person was, Instructor Li of the teaching team. In order to save the female students, the teaching team was left with him and a serious injury. The person outside should be the seriously injured.

Zhou Xuan didn't like to be in a passive position and instantly pinched the tip of the knife. Now he could break the situation with just a little force. But he was still willing to give Instructor Li a face, so he said softly.

"Brother, put the knife down and we can have a good chat."

It was dark and dark at night, so Instructor Li certainly didn't know what Zhou Xuan did. But for the life of the man outside, he could only make such a bad move. So he tightened the dagger in his hand and warned in a low tone.

"Don't be verbose."

But as soon as he pulled down the dagger, he found that the dagger in his hand was still motionless. It seemed to be stuck in cement and could not be pulled out at all.

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he sighed helplessly.
Chapter completed!