Chapter 165

From the moment he appeared, he took a fancy to the purple fairy in her hand.

He can also easily as long as ziyingxian strain, regardless of her life and death.

But he still saved her. It's also reasonable for him to steal and rob.

It's unreasonable to be so aggressive again.

Miss Jun was silent for a moment.

"If you're not for medical treatment, but for money, I can buy your herb." 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 the world can be measured by money."

He stood up, pinned the axe back to his waist, tightened the straw rope, raised his hand against his nose, turned and strode away.

Miss Jun watched him disappear in the mountains and forests step by step. She was a little relieved and reached out to caress the silver bracelet on her left wrist.

With her gentle caress, a circle of sharp silver thorns burst out on the twisted silver bracelet, shining green in the sun.

Although the venom in it can seal her throat with blood, it can't guarantee that she will be unharmed if the other party's axe comes.

After all, the woodcutter is a very powerful and dangerous man.

Is this an accident or is it related to the enemies of the Fang family?

Miss Jun thought to herself, how about Fang Chengyu at the foot of the mountain? She was busy getting up, and a sharp pain came from her feet, which made her fall down again.

Miss Jun put away the prickles on the silver bracelet, lifted the skirt feet, looked at the ankles, and the blood penetrated the trouser legs, shoes and socks.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it. Fortunately, she didn't hurt her bones, but her muscles.

The car is equipped with medicine for traumatic injuries. Go back and apply it for two or three days.

But the problem now is that there is some trouble going down the mountain.

Miss Jun raised her head and looked around. Go break the branches and use them as crutches. She can always move down before dark.

Just as she was about to climb, footsteps came again. Miss Jun raised her head and watched the woodcutter come back again.

Miss Jun sat upright and held her hand.

The woodcutter stopped a few steps away from her and looked at her condescending with his arms in his arms.

"Hey, I won't sell you herbs." He said, "but how much will you pay to send you down the mountain?"

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Miss Jun stretched out her hand and pulled away the branch hanging her hair. Only then did she realize how tall the man was.

Being carried by him feels like riding on a horse.

And he walked very fast. He didn't seem to look at the trees blocked by the jagged rocks at all, but he easily avoided it when he was about to hit.

This made Miss Jun a little nervous, and her hand couldn't help grasping his shoulder.

"Hello, hello." He immediately shouted, "I'll carry you back to you. Don't touch me."

Does this person really care, or does he pretend to be crazy?

Miss Jun released 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 added, "before I make a dirty remark, don't beat the idea of taking advantage of me to send you down, and then say in tears that I have no money. Thank me for being a good man."

As he spoke, he strode over a slope and slid out with the falling earth and rock.

Miss Jun was forced to put her hand around his neck by the sudden fall, and the man stuck behind him.

Not knowing whether he was hugged by his neck or the girl's body behind him was too close to him, he shouted again.

"You strangled me." He shouted.

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

"Be careful." He snorted twice and said 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 carried by him and pointed out which direction down the mountain.

He glanced at her with a strange look, and immediately laughed again.

"Little girl, you don't have to say such a thing." He said, "it's no use saying I'm obedient, praising me as a good man and expressing concern for me. When you get down the mountain, you don't pay."

He laughed twice.

Take back the hand holding her leg behind her and pat in front of her.

The rabbit and axe originally pinned behind the waist were hung in front.

Because he suddenly took away a hand, Miss Jun's body slipped sideways, and she had to hold his shoulder again.

"Hey, be careful." He also shouted again, "don't think about playing tricks."

Miss Jun sighed in her heart, didn't speak, and straightened herself up again.

"You're a young girl with a lot of thoughts."

"It's a pity that this idea is not used in serious places."

"This delicate trick of pretending to be weak also scores."

"What can be measured with money in this world is not something that cannot be solved."

He spoke very fast and walked very fast. He seemed to be familiar with the mountains and ran very flexibly.

Miss Jun suddenly raised her hand.

"Wait a minute." She spoke for the third time.

He stopped, a little impatient.

"What do you want to do? Is it convenient? Bear it and you'll be down the mountain soon." He said.

Miss Jun stretched out her hand to pull a bush on one side, broke down a branch and removed the branches and leaves.

"You bite this." She said, holding the branch to his mouth.

He was stunned and on guard.

"What are you doing?" He said.

"This is a kind of medicine. I hear your voice is a little hoarse. Do you still have retching at night recently? Your voice is blocked in general." Said Miss Jun.

He raised his eyebrows. Yes, she was right.

She said she was a medicine collector, so it's normal to know medical theory.

And this tree is nothing strange. Although he doesn't know whether it's a medicinal material, at least he knows it's not poisonous.

He bit the branch with his mouth open.

"But I didn't let you see a doctor for me. It's not worth the money I gave you." He said.

With a branch in his mouth, his speech became vague.

Miss Jun said.

He was relieved and quickened his pace to walk through the mountains and forests. Because he bit a branch in his mouth, it was inconvenient to speak. There was only the sound of footsteps and the sound of birds and animals in the mountains and forests.

Whether this person is an occasional passer-by or a premeditated acquaintance, or is vicious and cunning or pretending to be crazy and foolish, Miss Jun will not care for the time being, but one thing is certain.

This man is nagging.

She breathed out gently, only feeling quiet and comfortable.

Because of his relaxation, he was close to the man again, which led him to make vague complaints.

Miss Jun leaned against his shoulder and looked like a mountain on his back.

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The fire had been extinguished, and the remaining several unopened meals were neatly placed on the felt mat.

Fang Chengyu kept looking at the direction Miss Jun left.

Why 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 in the end. She is from the wild mountains.

Fang Chengyu looked at Lei Zhonglian squatting aside.

This was also the case before. He said to ask Lei Zhonglian to 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 see anyone."

This is a very stubborn person. Fang Chengyu knows the character of this kind of person and doesn't try to do such acts as threatening, shouting and scolding.

Lei Zhonglian suddenly stood up.

"Here comes the little grandmother." He said in a cheerful and strange voice, "but who's that man?"

Fang Chengyu looked at it at the first sound.

In the sight of a man running from the mountain, his tall figure makes the girl he carries more and more petite.

Something happened to her.

Fang Chengyu immediately thought of who the man was. He didn't even look at the man.

He grabbed the crutch beside him, but didn't stand up.

A lame man is the safest to sit without causing trouble.

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

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

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

It really contains something.

This is a handsome young man, but the handsome man has a branch in his mouth.

Some men will hold grass or a flower in their mouth, which makes them look romantic and uninhibited.

But with a big branch in his mouth, he really can't be romantic.

What a strange man. Is this the custom of the mountain people here?

The custom is somewhat familiar.

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

It's like a bit worn by animals when they work.

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Thank you for the flowers on the other side. It's a wound. How can you reward him with mushrooms.

Thank you for your support.

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