Chapter 242 will not be aimless

Out of the corner of his eye, Tan Anjun caught a glimpse of an animal jumping out from the side, and before he could see what it was, he had already burrowed into the flowers on the other side.

Yang Lan'er almost stepped on her foot, startled her, and stared at the flowers on the other side, what was the animal that passed through just now?

Swayed in front of her eyes, it was more than one meter long, and covered in brown scales. This is...?

"My lady, what was that animal just now?" Tan Anjun didn't notice it just now, but just rolled his eyes in a hurry. He mainly dragged his little wife away.

An idea flashed in Yang Lan'er's mind, but she didn't have time to catch it. Seeing her silly roe asking, she shook her head and smiled: "The body is covered with brown scales, who knows what it is?"

"Oh, be careful, let's continue on our way after picking for half an hour."

"it is good."

The couple were busy for half an hour.

"My lady, put away all these flowers." After Tan Anjun finished speaking, he poured out all the picked flowers in the ring, and piled them up like a hill.

Yang Lan'er looked at the piles of flowers in front of her eyes, her eyes were clear, and in the harvest space, she collected all the flower buds released by Tan Anjun.

These flowers will last her a long time.



The two returned to the boat.

Now the sun is slanting to the west, and the sun is no longer shining on the river. The two still pick up a piece of gold ore from time to time.

After turning around a ridge, the front view is much wider, and the mountain not far in front seems to have been cut, to be exact, it has been excavated.

"Sir, is this a gold mine?"

Tan Anjun looked into the distance, propped up the bamboo pole and rowed forward, and said ambiguously: "Maybe, let's go up and check it out."

The couple approached slowly with a boat. The mountain was indeed excavated by humans. It may be a long time ago. The mountain depression has been covered with towering old trees and other vegetation.

Tan Anjun propped up the boat and found a place with sparse trees to dock, and anchored the boat firmly. During this time, the little wife wanted to jump off the boat, but he gave her a hard look. Seeing that she was being honest, he jumped ashore and reached out to help her.

Yang Lan'er burst into tears in her heart, what should I do if this guy will always treat her as a delicate woman?

Tan Anjun held his little wife in his arms, then took the boat back to the ring, and dragged her to walk slowly in the wild grass.

Yang Lan'er looked at the overgrown weeds and the towering old trees covering the surrounding area, took out two purses from the space, handed one to Tan Anjun, and said cautiously: "Take this insect repellent powder well, I don't know what is lurking around here It is always right for us to be careful in everything.”

"Well, the closer you get to the destination, the more you can't relax, because the fatal blow is often at the last moment." Tan Anjun nodded, agreeing with the little wife's words very much.

The two hung up their purses, and held a stick in one hand, knocking on the grass as they walked, and proceeded cautiously.

Yang Lan'er thought about it and took out the dagger from the space and held it in his hand, always vigilant about his surroundings.

Tan Anjun saw his little wife being so cautious, making the Wannian ship so careful, pursed his thin lips, and took out his big knife.

Yang Lan'er heard a slight rustling sound ahead, grabbed her silly roe deer, and stared at the grass ahead.

Tan Anjun didn't notice anything unusual, but he knew that his little wife would not be indiscriminate, so he stood quietly, his body on alert.

After a while, he also heard the sound, and he was a little surprised by the sound of his little wife's ears. A three-headed snake with green patterns appeared in front of the two of them in a moment. A child with thick wrists raised his head and stretched his tongue.

(end of this chapter)