Looking at the tender green leaves swaying in the wind, Eric and the others twitched their lips.
Are you sure this isn't a weed?
An Ci washed the herbs, casually shook off the water droplets on them, and turned around to meet their complicated gazes.
She raised an eyebrow, "What are you looking at me for? Do I have a flower on my face?"
Eric's eyes fell on the herbal medicine in her hand, and his tone was full of doubt, "Can this cure a fever?"
An Ci nodded, "Yes."
"Will it be poisonous if I eat it?" Anyang asked.
An Ci glanced at him, then looked at the others, his eyes full of disgust. "It's okay if you don't have knowledge, but I hope you can have some common sense, okay?"
“…”
Worried that something might happen to An Siyu and the others in the cave, An Ci and his group did not delay and picked some wild fruits before going back.
When I returned to the cave, the firewood was still burning. As soon as I walked in, I felt warm all over.
An Ci broke the herb in his hand into two pieces, handed one half to An Yiyao, and the other half to An Siyu. "The conditions are limited, so you can chew and swallow it casually."
An Siyu looked at the herb in her hand, the pale yellow rhizome, and two green leaves.
Ah, this...
Can I eat it?
"Don't worry, it won't kill you." An Ci found a place to sit down and said lazily, "Fugui also ate this when he had a fever before, and it helped him get rid of the fever."
Because of the fever, An Yiheng's face was red and his lips were pale.
Hearing An Ci's words, he glared at her unhappily, "Fugui is not a human being. Just because it won't kill him doesn't mean it can be taken by humans."
Will she be responsible if someone dies from eating it?
An Ci glanced at him and scoffed, "It's up to you whether you want to eat it or not. I'm not forcing you to eat it."
"That's right, you act like someone is begging you to eat." Eric sneered, "You're not smart anyway, so it doesn't matter if you get stupider."
After spending a long time with An Ci, his ability to speak with a sharp tongue has gradually improved.
An Yiheng was furious, but he didn't have the energy to argue with him, so he could only stare at him.
On the other side, An Siyu looked at the herbs in her hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and then put the herbs into her mouth.
If the high fever doesn't subside, she will definitely not be able to continue with the next training. Now she can only give it a try.
The herb was bitter and astringent. An Siyu frowned, chewed it twice and swallowed it.
"What does it feel like?" Anyang asked curiously.
An Siyu sniffed, "bitter."
An Ci smiled faintly and threw a fruit to her, "Take it."
An Siyu took the fruit and took a small bite. The sour and sweet taste diluted the bitterness in her mouth.
"Yiheng, why don't you eat it?" An Yiyao handed the herb to his mouth.
Although what Eric said was harsh, it did make some sense. If he continued to burn like this, he would really become an idiot.
An Yiheng turned his face away, not wanting to give in in front of An Ci, "I won't eat."
"If you don't want to eat it, then forget it. You'd better not eat it." Eric leaned against the wall, crossed his legs and said lazily.
"Whoever eats it is a grandson."
An Yiyao held his forehead with his hand. An Yiheng turned around and glared at Eric fiercely, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
Eric seemed to be annoyed that he couldn't kill him and made a face at him.
"A little bit."
"My mouth is on my body, so I speak. I say whatever I want to say."
An Yiheng, “…”
An Ci smiled silently, turned sideways against the wall, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Seeing that she was asleep, Eric stopped talking and turned his back to rest.
"Eat quickly." An Yiyao looked at An Yiheng and urged in a low voice.
An Yiheng got stubborn and refused to listen to even his elder brother. "I won't eat."
An Yiyao was so angry at his stubborn temper that he reached out, pinched his chin, and stuffed the herbs directly into his mouth. It was a rare time for him to be rude.
He said, "Eat quickly, or you won't recognize me as your big brother anymore."
An Yiheng wanted to spit out the herbs, but was frightened by his words, and he couldn't get the herbs out of his mouth.
"Swallow it quickly." An Yiyao ordered with a cold face.
It was rare to see him lose his temper, so An Yiheng instantly became intimidated and wolfed down the herbs.
"I've finished eating." He said weakly.
An Yiyao relaxed his expression and showed a satisfied smile, "Okay, take a rest."
…
The other side.
A dilapidated wooden house is hidden on the top of the mountain, covered by lush trees and with its unique terrain, it is almost impossible for anyone to find it unless someone tells you.
At this moment, the lights were on in the cabin.
"Did they kill more than a dozen wolfhounds?" The young man sitting on the wooden chair looked at his subordinates, his low voice filled with a hint of surprise.
The man in black standing opposite nodded, "Yes."
"Oh."
An intriguing laugh escaped the young man's lips. "You're quite brave."
He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Who made the first move?"
"Young Master."
"Xiao Shao...wait, who are you talking about?"
The man in black said, "It was the young master who started it."
The young man looked incredulous, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"
The man in black nodded affirmatively, "It was indeed the young master who started it."
The young man was slightly stunned. He never expected that the youngest An Ci would be the first to take action.
No wonder the head of the family and the elders all said that the young master was brave and was truly a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger.
"Master, what should we do next?" asked the man in black.
Hong Wei came back to his senses, an unfathomable smile flashed across his eyes, "Give them some gifts, come here."
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