Song Yuehua was in so much pain that she couldn't help wailing. After it was over, she wiped her face and found it was covered with tears, and her coat was soaked with saliva.
The air still smelled of roasting meat.
Yan Feng patted her shoulder and said, "Song Yuehua, I am convinced by you."
Song Yuehua felt like her consciousness was almost fading away.
More than ten days passed, and Yan Feng still hadn't learned how to dive. Song Yuehua looked at his tightly tied right leg and sighed heavily.
I had originally agreed with my family that I would be home at the end of April, but now it’s May and my leg bones haven’t fully healed yet.
Song Yuehua was still weaving the rope.
"Don't worry, you won't be trapped here forever." Yan Fengjian said a rare comfort.
Song Yuehua looked up at him and said, "This is nonsense."
Yan Fengjian skillfully scraped the fish scales with an iron hairpin, then forked it on a branch and started roasting it. "My cooking skills are getting better and better. I'm afraid I'm not much worse than Xie Wenwu."
Song Yuehua, "..."
"You seem quite happy and relaxed," Song Yuehua said speechlessly, "If I hadn't come at that time, would you have gone to the mountains alone?"
"Will you not come?"
Song Yuehua thought about it seriously and said, "I will definitely come."
"Oh..." Yan Fengjian asked, "Why?"
"Lack of money."
Yan Feng was silent for a moment and said, "That makes sense."
Song Yuehua thought of the tiger that was killed in the forest and said regretfully, "If we hadn't been rushed here, we would not only get the reward, but the tiger would also be worth more than 100 taels. It's probably stinky after so long. Add the big tiger that fell, and that's more than 200 taels."
Yan Fengjian snorted and said, "As long as you can get out of here, I will give you 200 taels."
Song Yuehua couldn't help laughing, "Then it's a deal."
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