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Chapter 11

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Ling Mohan's deep black eyes flashed with a touch of surprise. He was surprised to meet this little beggar again. He thought that he would leave after encountering the hidden dangers in Jiufulin Forest. Who would have thought that he would come to the inner region alone?

He had met him in the afternoon. At that time, he was squatting on the ground and digging for herbs. Those herbs were useless to him, but he was collecting them one by one. Moreover, he was leisurely and carefree in the inner region, as if he didn't know any danger.

According to his indifferent character, he wouldn't pay much attention to this little beggar. However, he didn't leave for some reason. Instead, he secretly watched him. He watched him pick up a piece of dead wood and use a dagger to make a small hole. Then, he sat there and dug with a smaller branch. At first, he didn't know what he was doing. But when he saw him drill for more than two hours and smoke came out, he was even more surprised.

He actually used two pieces of wood to make a fire? He had never seen anyone use such a strange method. Usually, besides a fire starter, a flint could also be used to make a fire. Even if two weapons were not used, they could also make sparks by rubbing them together. However, it was the first time he saw such a method of making a fire.

But obviously, this little beggar was not ignorant of the dangers. He used the small fire to roast the skinned snake and put out the fire. Then, he climbed up the tree and found a place to sleep. He was so carefree that he could even hear his snoring.

If Ling Mohan knew what Fengjiu was thinking at this time, he probably wouldn't think that way.

Originally, Fengjiu didn't notice that someone was watching her because she didn't feel any killing intent around her. However, when she closed her eyes to sleep on the tree, she could feel a pair of eyes looking at her inquisitively even without opening her eyes. Therefore, she let out a snoring sound as if she was sleeping soundly.

In fact, she was thinking that she didn't know when the other party had been watching her, and she didn't even know that she was being watched.

However, since the other party didn't show up and didn't pose any threat to her, she naturally wouldn't expose the person in the dark. However, she secretly became vigilant. After all, the people in this world were cultivators. She couldn't treat them as ordinary people. Otherwise, she would be the one to suffer.

The next morning, Fengjiu woke up to the sound of birds chirping in the forest. She stretched out her hand to yawn and stretch, but she lost her balance and fell from the tree.

"Ah!"

Bang!

She cried out in surprise and fell to the ground with a bang, landing in the weeds under the tree.

"Hiss! It hurts so much. "She stood up and rubbed her waist. After twisting her waist, she exhaled softly." Fortunately, I didn't break it. "

Not far away, the lush leaves covered half of Ling Mohan's black figure. His deep black eyes glanced at the figure and then looked away.

When the little beggar woke up, he opened his eyes. He also saw the little beggar sleeping soundly on the tree and then falling down after stretching. There were weeds and soil under the tree, so falling like that naturally wouldn't cause any big problems. Naturally, he looked on coldly and didn't help him.

He saw the little beggar rubbing his waist and sitting under the tree after finding two large stones. He took out some herbs from his arms and mashed them together before stuffing them into his mouth. He couldn't help but frown and stare at the little beggar, thinking to himself, "This little beggar just ate roasted snake meat last night. Could it be that he's so hungry that he's eating herbs so quickly?"

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