Having witnessed the wolf incident in the mountains, the group finished digging potatoes and went straight down the mountain, not daring to linger.
While everyone was resting, Nan Zhi left Song Hanyan to watch over the potatoes and went into the dense forest to find herbs.
Far from where everyone was resting, Nanzhi stopped and released the treasure beast.
The space is rich in spiritual energy, but lacks many things. Every time the treasure beast comes out, it runs around frolicking here.
Before them, two white, furry creatures appeared. They stopped to look at them for a while, and then quickly became friends with the treasure beast.
"Congratulations, host, for discovering a pure natural herb: a bowl of water."
Nanzhi opened the medical record, turning to the corresponding page, where the illustrations, which should have been dark gray, were now illuminated.
A bowl of water is used to treat coughs caused by wind-cold and tuberculosis.
tuberculosis?
Nanzhi took it seriously immediately upon seeing this.
Pulmonary tuberculosis, also known as consumption, is almost impossible to cure here.
This stuff is good.
Without saying a word, Nanzhi drained all the water from the bowl in that area.
"Warning, danger is approaching." Nan Zhi was still immersed in the joy of gathering herbs.
She was furious after being disturbed time and time again.
Zhao Laizi groped his way over here. He had just heard a dog barking, so how could it be gone?
I'm wondering about it.
“Zhao Laizi,” Nanzhi’s voice came from behind him, “what exactly do you want to do?”
Zhao Laizi was startled.
“Nan Zhi,” he circled around Nan Zhi, his eyes full of lewdness, “of course I’m here to see my former fiancée.”
A smile played on his lips as he sized up Nanzhi.
She seems different from before; her skin is whiter, and her waist is thinner. I wonder what she tastes like.
Nanzhi was about to vomit.
That's disgusting! It's disgusting to the core!
Nanzhi was angry, but the other party continued to act recklessly.
"Nanzhi, follow me. Don't worry, I won't look down on you. I'm much more capable than that scoundrel Song Hanyan."
Nan Zhi glanced at it without showing any emotion, and scoffed inwardly.
She's so overweight and looks like she has kidney deficiency; how stupid of her to have fallen for him.
In other words, how shameless must this person be?
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhao Laizi rubbed his hands and slowly approached.
Everyone in Taile Village knows how formidable Hunter Song is. I didn't see him in the crowd today; he must have slept with his wife again.
If word gets out, how proud I'll be!
Looking at that alluring figure, even more shapely than the girls in the brothel, a dull pain came from below the moment he reached out his hand.
Zhao Laizi clutched his groin and cried out.
Nanzhi laughed out loud at his pained expression.
"You choose the path to heaven but refuse to take it, while you insist on forcing your way into hell when there is no way out."
"You, you, you!"
Zhao Laizi fell straight down.
I'm dizzy!
I'm dizzy already? That's too weak!
Nanzhi deftly slung her basket over her shoulder.
"Da Bao, Er Bao, San Bao, let's go!"
Three cubs darted out of the bushes. The treasure beast walked to Zhao Laizi's side and paused.
Then he urinated on the people on the ground.
Then it walks forward with its head held high and chest out. The owner calls out "Da Bao, Er Bao, San Bao", so Da Bao must be it.
He wants to be the boss.
The two wolf cubs, Erbao and Sanbao, looked around and then imitated Baoshou by raising their hind legs.
Before Nanzhi even reached the resting place, Song Hanyan came to greet her.
"How did you get here?" Nanzhi asked in surprise.
As the leader of the team, Song Hanyan rarely leaves unless there is an important situation.
Song Hanyan looked at the dog and two wolf cubs behind her: "What happened?"
It's finally here.
Nanzhi has no intention of hiding it any longer.
"Well, well," Nan Zhi didn't know how to explain it clearly, "I accidentally saw two wolf cubs."
After saying that, Nan Zhi didn't dare to look Song Hanyan in the eye.
"Hmm, she's quite cute."
Um?!
Nan Zhi couldn't raise her head.
That's it?
I won't ask any more questions.
It was rare for the precious beast to see its master being so silly.
Song Hanyan had already taken Nanzhi's hand and was walking outside.
The woman's wrist was slender and warm; he longed to hold it in his palm forever.
“Song Hanyan,” Nan Zhi followed behind him, looking every bit the submissive woman, “Aren’t you going to ask?”
Song Hanyan suddenly stopped ahead, and Nanzhi bumped into his back.
"Aww!" Nan Zhi cried out.
Song Hanyan immediately turned around and bent down to check.
He lifted Nanzhi's chin with one hand and gently rubbed the bridge of her nose with the other.
"Does it still hurt?"
Nanzhi felt her face getting hot, and it was getting hotter and hotter.
"No, it's nothing."
He took a step back to avoid Song Hanyan's hand.
Feeling annoyed, she wondered if this man even realized how incredibly seductive he was being.
“Zhizhi,” Song Hanyan said seriously, “you must tell me if you ever feel wronged or in danger.”
Nanzhi: "Hmm?"
"These two incidents must not happen again."
Nanzhi: Hmm?
Twice? Did he know that she was the one who killed the wolf this time?
Song Hanyan was a hunter who hunted year-round. He could usually guess what kind of wounds his prey had and what kind of sharp weapon had caused them. Of course, he knew that the same method had been used twice.
“Okay,” Nanzhi agreed.
Both times were accidents; if it weren't for the boy who cried wolf, she would still be a lady.
She wanted to be a little woman protected by her husband, only responsible for being beautiful and making a lot of money.
"Song Hanyan, if you give me the silver, do you have any left for yourself?"
These days, Song Hanyan hands over all the money he earns from hunting.
A man can't go out without money.
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