Jun Jiuling - Chapter 165

[Chapter 2 Talk about the truth and talk about money]

From the moment he appeared, he took a fancy to the Immortal Violet Plant in her hand.

He can also easily only need the Ziying Immortal Plant, regardless of her life or death.

But he still rescued her, and the so-called robbery is also justified.

It really doesn’t make sense to be so aggressive.

Miss Jun was silent for a moment.

“If you don’t need it for medical treatment, but for money, I can buy this herb from you.” She said, looking at him, “You can pay as much as you want.” The

man laughed.

“Little girl.” He reached out and nodded in front of her nose, “Not everything in this world can be measured by money.”

He stood up, put the axe back in his waist, and tightened the straw rope. , raised his hand and rubbed his nose, turned and strode away.

Miss Jun watched him disappear into the mountains and forests in three steps, then she breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out and stroked the silver bracelet on her left wrist.

As she gently stroked, a circle of sharp silver thorns suddenly opened on the silver cable bracelet, shining green in the sunlight.

Although the venom in it can see the blood seal the throat, but if the opponent’s axe comes over, there is no guarantee that she will be unscathed.

After all, this woodcutter is a very powerful and dangerous person.

Is this an accident or has something to do with the Fang family’s enemies?

Miss Jun thought to herself, how is Fang Chengyu at the foot of the mountain?

She was about to get up when she felt severe pain in her feet, causing her to fall again.

Miss Jun put away the thorns on the silver bracelet, lifted up her skirt, and looked at her ankle. The blood had penetrated into her trousers and socks.

She reached out and pressed it. Fortunately, no bones were hurt, just muscles.

There is medicine for bruises and injuries in the car, go back and apply it for two or three days and it will be fine.

But the problem now is that going down the mountain is a little troublesome.

Miss Jun raised her head and looked around, she could use a branch as a crutch, she could always move down before dark.

Just when she was about to crawl, there were footsteps again, and Miss Jun raised her head and

saw that the woodcutter came back.

Miss Jun sat upright and held her hand.

The woodcutter stopped a few steps away from her.

Looking down at her with arms crossed.

“Hey, I won’t sell you the herbs,” he said. “However, I’ll send you down the mountain. How much do you pay?

” ..Miss

Jun reached out and pulled away the branch hanging from her hair, only then did she realize how tall this person was.

With him on his back, he felt like he was on a horse.

And he walked very fast, and he didn’t seem to look at the trees that were blocked by the rugged rocks, but he easily avoided it when he was about to hit it.

This made Miss Jun a little nervous.

Hands grabbed his shoulders.

“Hey,” he immediately shouted, “I’m backing you, back to you, don’t do anything to me.”

Does this person really care, or is he pretending to be crazy?

Miss Jun let go of her hand and changed her palm to her wrist to minimize their contact.

This satisfied him.

“Little girl, is it true or false that you say you have money?” He said again, “I’m so ugly, don’t play that way and send you off with me, and then tearfully say that you have no money. Thank you for being a good man. thoughts.”

He said, striding across a slope, sliding out with the falling dirt.

Miss Jun had to reach out and hug his neck because of the sudden whereabouts, and people also pressed against his back.

I don’t know if it was because he was hugged by the neck or the girl behind him was too close to him, he cried again.

“You strangled me,” he shouted.

Miss Jun released her hand in time and straightened her body on his back again.

“Be careful.” He snorted twice, very dissatisfied.

Miss Jun looked at the bracelet on her left hand.

“Be careful, too,” she said.

This is the second sentence Miss Jun said since she agreed to be picked up by him and pointed out the direction down the mountain.

He glanced at her sideways, with a strange expression, and then he laughed twice.

“Little girl. You don’t need to say things like that,” he said. “Be nice, praise me for being a good person, and express your concern for me. It’s useless. You won’t pay when you get down the mountain.”

He laughed. Twice.

She took back the hand that was holding her leg behind her and patted her in front of her.

The rabbit and the axe, which were originally pinned to the back, were hanging in front.

Because he suddenly took away a hand, Miss Jun’s body slid down, and she had to hug his shoulder again.

“Hey, be careful,” he called again.

“Don’t think about playing tricks.”

Miss Jun sighed inwardly, without speaking, she straightened her body again.

“You little girl is young and has a lot of thoughts.”

“It’s a pity that these thoughts are not used in serious places.”

“This kind of delicate trick of pretending to be weak also wins people.”

“This world can be measured by money. It’s not something that can’t be solved.”

He spoke very fast, walked very fast, and seemed to be familiar with the mountains, running extremely nimbly.

Miss Jun raised her hand suddenly.

“Wait a minute.” She spoke for the third time.

He stopped, a little impatient.

“What do you want to do? Is it for convenience? Hold on, you can go down the mountain soon,” he said.

Miss Jun reached out and grabbed a clump of bushes on the side, broke off a branch, and removed the branches and leaves.

“You bite this,” she said, holding the branch to his mouth.

He froze for a moment, with a bit of alertness.

“Do what?” he said.

“This is a medicinal herb. I heard your voice is a little hoarse. Have you been retching at night recently, and your throat seems to be blocked?” Miss Jun said.

He raised his eyebrows, yes, she was right.

She said that she is a herbalist, so it is normal to understand medical science.

And there is nothing unusual about this tree. Although I don’t know if it is a medicinal material, at least he knows that it is not poisonous.

He bit the branch with his mouth open.

“However, I didn’t ask you to see a doctor for me, and it doesn’t equal the money I sent you,” he said.

With a twig in his mouth, his speech became slurred.

Miss Jun hummed.

He was relieved, and quickened his pace to walk through the forest. Because he bit a branch in his mouth, it was inconvenient to speak. The two became quiet, only the sound of footsteps and the sounds of birds and beasts in the forest.

Whether this person is a passerby by chance or an acquaintance with a premeditated plan, or whether he is cunning and cunning or pretending to be crazy and selling stupid, Miss Jun will leave it aside for the time being, but one thing is certain.

This man is chatty.

She sighed softly, only to feel that the quietness was really comforting.

Because his body and mind were relaxed, he couldn’t help but get closer to this person, which caused him to complain vaguely.

Miss Jun pressed against his shoulders, standing upright like a mountain on his back.

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The fire has been extinguished, and the remaining unopened meals are neatly placed on felt mats.

Fang Chengyu’s eyes kept looking at the direction where Miss Jun left.

Why has it been so long?

Is it hard to find?

It’s not a big deal if she can’t find it, will she have an accident?

She is a weak woman after all, from this barren mountain.

Fang Chengyu glanced at Lei Zhonglian who was squatting beside him.

This was the case before, he said to let Lei Zhonglian go to the mountain to find her, but Lei Zhonglian flatly refused.

“The young lady said, let me look at the young master.” He said, “I can’t look at other people.”

This is a very stubborn person. Fang Chengyu knows the character of this kind of person, and he did not try to do that kind of threatening, noisy, scolding and other sloppy behavior. .

Lei Zhonglian suddenly stood up.

“Young mistress is here.” He said, his voice was both happy and a little strange, “But who is that man?”

Fang Chengyu also looked over at the first sound.

In the sight of a man running from the mountain, his stature is tall, which makes the girl on his back even more petite.

Something happened to her.

Fang Chengyu immediately thought, he didn’t think about who the man was, and he didn’t even look at the man.

He grabbed the cane beside him, but didn’t get up.

A lame man should sit still to avoid trouble and be the safest.

Lei Zhonglian took a few steps forward, but did not leave Fang Chengyu.

And the man who came running stopped a few steps away and said something.

His voice was loud, but the words were vague, as if there was something in his mouth and he couldn’t hear it clearly. Both Lei Zhonglian and Fang Chengyu looked at his face subconsciously.

Really contains something.

This is a young and handsome man, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com But this handsome man had a branch in his mouth.

Some men will hold grass or a flower in their mouths, appearing suave and uninhibited.

But with a big twig in his mouth, it’s really not romantic.

What a peculiar person, is this the custom of the mountain people here?

This custom is somewhat familiar.

Lei Zhonglian, who had a lot of dealings with cattle, horses and donkeys, said in his heart.

Like the bits that cattle wear when they work.

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Thank you Bi.

Thank you all for your support.

(づ￣3￣)づ╭?～(To be continued.)

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