Seeing this scene, Jin Yue was directly dumbfounded, and said in a trembling voice, "Little... Miss, there's something wrong with this bamboo!"

"It's your tool that's wrong. ”

Jun Feijue said lightly, "This bamboo has to be cut with Xuanyu." ”

"What, miss, you're not kidding!"

Hearing this, Jin Yue immediately covered the small bag containing the Xuanyu with her hand, shook her head reluctantly, and said, "It's too wasteful to cut bamboo with this Xuanyu, what if it is broken?"

"This is a treasure medicine Zilin bamboo, which is very hard, and you don't need to cut it constantly. ”

Jun Feijue said lightly, "You don't want a thousand-year-old jade paste, only this bamboo can be loaded." ”

"What... What the... Bao Bao... Treasure medicine?"

Hearing this, Jinyue sat directly on her knees on the ground, and she felt that her brain was no longer enough.

What did she go through in this day?

First it was Danhuang, then it was a thousand-year-old jade paste, then it was Xuanyu, and now it is a treasure medicine.

She didn't know there were so many treasures on this mountain.

She's not dreaming, is she?

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and pinch his leg.

"Hurry up. ”

At this moment, Jun Feijue's voice came, and I saw that she had cut off a bamboo, and the incision was neat and neat.

It's just that...

The bamboo that is more than three meters long has grown obviously a little big, Jun Feijue is less than one meter tall, and his small body resists it on his body, and the contrast seems to squash her.

"Ah, miss, put it down. ”

Seeing this, Jinyue hurriedly stepped forward to help put the bamboo down, and then she breathed a deep sigh of relief, "It's good that the slave is here, you rest next to it, be careful not to get hurt." ”

After that, she began to cut the Zilin bamboo into sections, and then made bamboo pots one by one.

By the time they had prepared everything, it was already midnight, and the master and servant slept on the fire for the night, and then set out for the next day.

"Phew..."

It's just that not long after the two of them walked out of the bamboo forest, Jun Feijue suddenly felt a shadow appear above his head.

So, she subconsciously stopped moving forward and took a step back.

"Hulala..."

Then, she watched quietly as a man lay flat and slowly fell from the sky, lower and lower, until it was flush in front of her.

So, she subconsciously stretched out her hand.

The feeling in the hand is as light as a weightless feather.

"Bang..."

However, at the moment when this thought flashed to her, the weight of her hand increased sharply, she frowned, and the two of them had already landed in unison and rolled together.

"Ah, miss, are you alright?"

All this happened too weird and sudden, and Jin Yue didn't react for a while, and only then did she exclaim and step forward to check on Jun Feijue's situation.

"It's fine. ”

With the help of Jinyue, he came out from under the man, and Jun Feijue looked down.

Lying in front of him was a teenager about eleven years old.

His purple-blonde hair was messily spread, his long and thick eyelashes stood like butterfly feathers, and although his face was still a little childish, the lines of the contour were perfect, and his facial features were exquisite.

This young man is simply a product of the creator's preference, so that he can be described as beautiful, but he is not feminine, and his body is faintly filled with a noble and cold atmosphere.

It's just that at this time, the corners of his lips are oozing blood, and his chest is also blood-red, and the bright red color falls on his fair skin, which looks very dazzling.