Looking at the smile on her face, as well as the light in her eyes, and thinking back to the softness of his hands, as well as that mouth-to-mouth contact, for a moment, his face darkened again. It was just that his beard covered his face, so he couldn't see it.
Seeing him turn around and leave without saying a word, Fengjiu was slightly startled. After thinking for a while, she stepped forward and followed him, "Uncle, in fact, we are quite fated, aren't we? You see, we met again here. Since that's the case, why don't we go together? "
Seeing that he was walking and did not want to pay attention to her, she did not care. She thought that with her little strength, it was really dangerous to wander around here alone. But if she followed him, it would be much safer.
Thus, when he walked, she followed. When he stopped, she stopped as well. However, compared to her carefree attitude, Ling Mohan, who was in front of her, emitted an increasingly cold aura. In the end, he could not bear it any longer and coldly glanced at her. Frowning, he asked, "Why do you always follow me?"
He did not think that he was an approachable person. In the past, who did not keep a distance of three steps away from him when they saw him?
Even if someone was not tactful, they would not continue to follow him shamelessly after being chased away by him. But this woman was like a cowhide plaster, he could not get rid of her.
"Because you're the only one I know!" She looked at him as if it was a matter of course, a trace of mischief flashed in her eyes, but the expression on her face was incomparably serious, "From the moment you gave me that piece of silver, I recognized you. You are a great person!"
The veins on Ling Mohan's forehead floated, his eyebrows twitched, and his face was tense. Even his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line. His deep eyes swept over her, and he did not speak again and continued to walk forward.
If he had known that the piece of silver he casually threw out would attract such a cowhide plaster, he would not have casually thrown it out even if it was a hindrance to him. Only God knew that he didn't reward that piece of silver out of kindness. He just happened to have another piece of silver from his waist. When he saw the beggar squatting there, he directly threw it out. Who knew …
Fengjiu, who was following Ling Mohan, saw that he was heading deeper into the forest. His eyes flashed as he looked at the black figure in front of him and asked, "Uncle, I heard that there are many ferocious beasts in the inner area. Is that true?" He did not expect Ling Mohan to speak, but he did not expect to hear that cold and indifferent voice.
"Since you know, then leave quickly."
"Uncle, I'll just follow you and pick the herbs. I won't cause you any trouble." She had just checked his pulse and found that the poison in his body had been mostly neutralized after he spat out that mouthful of blood. As long as he ate the detoxifying herbs at night, he should be fine.
She had originally planned to cure the poison in her body and leave Jiufulin Forest, but who asked her to meet this uncle again? She wanted to follow him and pick some more herbs. Although she had entered the inner circle earlier, she was only at the outer circle of the inner circle. Now that she was following him into the inner circle, her heart was naturally filled with excitement and anticipation.
What kind of herbs would there be inside? It was said that the more dangerous the place, the more likely it was to pick the spiritual herbs. If she could pick the spiritual herbs, it would be even better. Even if she did not use them, she could sell them!
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