Eric looked at her and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
"There's food." An Ci replied and walked briskly towards the fruit tree in front.
When Eric heard there was food, his eyes lit up. "Where is the food?"
He was now so hungry that he could have swallowed a cow.
An Ci looked at the short trees full of small red fruits, reached out to pick several, and wiped them casually with his sleeves.
Then she threw the fruit to them and said, "Here, try it."
Eric took it, looked at the red and round fruit in his hand, and blinked, "Can this be eaten? Is it poisonous?"
Although he didn't have much common sense, at least he knew that wild fruits should not be eaten casually.
When they heard the word "toxic", everyone else hesitated.
An Ci glanced at them, picked up a fruit and took a bite, "Don't worry, this fruit is not poisonous."
"How do you know?" Anyang asked curiously.
An Ci casually said, "A friend taught me."
"Did Shen Mo teach you?" When she mentioned her friend, Eric's first reaction was Shen Mo.
An Ci nodded in agreement.
Anyang's eyes swirled between them, "Who is Shen Mo?"
"A very clever and annoying guy." Eric said humorously.
An Ci smiled silently, finished the rest of the fruit in one bite, and spat out the core.
Knowing that it was Shen Mo who taught her, Eric ate the fruit with confidence, one bite after another.
You know what, this fruit is sour and sweet and tastes pretty good.
Seeing that both of them had eaten, An Jianwen and the others also started eating with confidence. They ate a few in a row before they felt their thirst was quenched.
There were many fruit trees around. Anyang saw one with yellow fruit and reached out to pick one. "Can this yellow fruit be eaten?"
Hearing this, An Ci looked over, his gaze fixed on the yellow fruit in his hand.
"able."
Anyang opened his mouth to bite it, but Anci said, "If you eat it, I can send you to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures."
Anyang froze and looked at her in astonishment, "Are you serious?"
An Ci smiled and said, "It won't be as bad as going to the West to obtain the scriptures, but it will give you diarrhea for three days and three nights."
Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Anyang was so scared that he dropped the fruit in his hand and rubbed his hands, "It's a good thing I didn't eat it."
It’s bad enough to come to this godforsaken place for training. If I get diarrhea, I’ll be dead.
Seeing his frightened expression, An Ci chuckled, "Don't eat the fruits here carelessly, or I won't be responsible if something happens to you."
After saying that, she turned around to pick the red fruits and stuffed them all into her coat pocket.
Without water, I can only rely on this fruit to quench my thirst.
Seeing this, others also picked some fruits and took them with them.
An Ci said, "Let's go."
Just as everyone was about to leave, a rustling sound came from the grass.
An Ci and his group immediately became alert.
Eric snorted coldly, "Who?"
Before he finished speaking, a familiar figure walked out from behind the tree.
The boy was tall and slender, with a handsome face that looked a little haggard. His clothes were stained with mud and sand, and he looked unusually disheveled.
An Ci's eyes flashed with surprise, "Brother Yao."
"Yi Yao, why are you alone?" An Jianwen passed him, but found that there was no one behind him.
"Where's Yiheng?"
An Yiyao looked helpless, "Yiheng accidentally fell into a pit, and I can't pull him out by myself, so I want to ask you for help."
When he said the latter part, there was embarrassment in his tone.
"Fell into a pit?" Eric laughed gleefully. "He's pretty good, isn't he? If he falls into a pit, just let him climb out by himself."
An Yiyao looked embarrassed, but he had no reason to be angry. After all, it was Yiheng who insisted on acting alone, and now that something went wrong, he couldn't blame anyone.
An Jianwen noticed that his shoulders were empty and asked, "Yi Yao, where is your backpack?"
"We were robbed," An Yiyao said. "After we separated from you yesterday, several dark figures suddenly appeared at night and stole my and Yiheng's backpacks."
As he spoke, he noticed that An Ci and the others no longer had their backpacks.
"Were yours also robbed?" he asked.
An Jianwen nodded, "It's the same situation as yours."
An Yiyao frowned, thinking of his brother who was still in the pit, and turned to look at An Ci, "Xiao Ci, don't take Yiheng's words to heart. He has that kind of temper. I apologize to you on his behalf."
"Let him apologize himself." An Ci waved his hand, a nonchalant smile on his face. "Where is he?"
An Yiyao breathed a sigh of relief and pointed, "Over there."
An Ci said, "Let's go, you lead the way."
An Ci agreed to help, and Eric had nothing to say. Although he felt that An Yiheng deserved to fall into the pit, he didn't want him to die.
An Yiyao walked in front to lead the way. Anyang couldn't help but ask, "How did Yiheng fall into the pit?"
"I don't know where a group of wolfhounds suddenly appeared, and we were on our way to escape. Yiheng didn't notice and stepped on empty air." An Yiyao said tiredly.
"Don't be depressed, you're not the only ones being chased by wolfhounds." Anyang patted his shoulder, then took out two fruits and handed them to him, "Eat them with confidence, we've all eaten before."
An Yiyao thanked him, took the fruit and took a bite.
The other side.
In the deep pit, An Yiheng sat on the ground, his face covered in dust, with a hint of pain between his brows.
Why hasn’t my brother come back yet?
He lowered his head and sighed.
"Hey, who is this? Why did he fall into the pit?"
A mocking voice came from above, with a sarcastic tone.
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