Guarding this forest all his life, only picking ginseng to live, that life can also be rich and happy, but I don't know if the girl in front of me will be interested in ruining this medicinal forest.

Song Ningyi asked, "Ginseng is very valuable, do you know how much we can sell for this ginseng in our hands...... Silver taels? ”

Mu Beiyuan tapped the ginseng in his hand twice, and said, "One is estimated to be more than three hundred silver." ”

"More than three hundred?" Song Ningyu looked disappointed.

Mu Beiyuan's face turned cold all of a sudden, it turned out that she was really a greedy person who didn't swallow elephants, and said unhappily, "Three hundred is not satisfied!" You know that a shopkeeper only receives two taels of silver a month, and your whole family is a shopkeeper, and you can't earn so much in two years. Don't ......" is too greedy to finish yet.

"I thought it would cost a meal. I just said that this ginseng is so valuable, how can it not be worthless! Song Ningyi's open mouth could swallow an egg, a bright smile appeared on his face again, and he happily pulled up his sleeves with both hands, bouncing as if he was dancing.

She thought that 300 taels of silver was 300 yuan, but no, 300 yuan was only enough for a meal, and she couldn't go to a big hotel! But the three hundred taels of silver here are enough for a family to live for five years.

Mu Beiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the draped sleeves that were pulled by the girl in front of him, making it impossible to see his thoughts.

I only heard him whisper, "Hmm." ”

"It's great that we can have good food every day, and we can have new clothes to wear, and we don't have to wear these burlap clothes anymore." Song Ningyi's eyes flashed with excitement, this clothing material was in her original home, and she would not use such a cloth for her face, let alone wear it, it was too uncomfortable.

"Then let's pack up the snake and go home." Song Ningyu still had a bright smile on her face that was difficult to hide.

"Good!" Listening to the girl around her who kept talking, Mu Beiyuan's eyes kept looking down at the sleeves she grabbed with both hands, feeling the pleasant experience brought by the drape.

"How many more are you digging up?" Mu Beiyuan asked tentatively.

"Didn't you say that three hundred is enough to spend years?" Song Ningyi asked sincerely, "It doesn't matter if it's not enough, it's good to secretly pull one out when it's gone." ”

"Shouldn't more silver be better?" Mu Beiyuan probed again.

"Shouldn't silver be enough to spend?" Song Ningyu felt that a person who could still hold on until he fell into a coma and did not give up should not be a greedy person, he must have his own beliefs.

"Haha! Not bad! For such a seemingly impolite answer, Mu Beiyuan felt that there was nothing in the world that satisfied him more than this answer.

Mu Beiyuan took out all the pigweed in the basket, put the freshly dug notoginseng at the bottom of the basket, carefully put the ginseng on it, then covered it with other ordinary herbs, and put the snake on it, and covered it with a little pigweed, and the basket was full.

Mu Beiyuan used some tenacious pigweed to weave a rope, and tied the remaining pigweed into a bundle and carried it in his hand.

That trick made Song Ningyu give him 10,086 likes in his heart, amazing, my brother.

Mu Beiyuan walked in front with a basket on his back and pigweed, and Song Ningyu followed behind him and scolded, tsk, this person who practices martial arts is a cow, so that the ginseng is at least eight catties, and the snake is at least forty catties, not counting so many thirty-seven, scattered herbs, and the pigweed in her hand, which adds up to one hundred and eighty catties.

"Ah~"

Song Ningyu patronized Mu Beiyuan's outstretched hand, and fell out carelessly.

Rubbing her buttocks, Song Ningyu tried to turn her ankles, and immediately gasped in pain, "Hiss! ”

"Your foot hurts again?" Mu Beiyuan turned around, squatted down, and stroked her ankles.

After a while, the ankle of Song Ningyu's right foot swelled.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Beiyuan saw that she didn't answer, just lowered his head, looked at her increasingly swollen ankles, and said angrily.

Song Ningyi was stunned, then pouted, nodded fiercely, and said coquettishly, "It hurts." ”

Mu Beiyuan reluctantly carried the basket to Song Ningyu, turned his head and pressed the pigweed up again, squatting down with his back to her, "I'll carry you down the mountain." ”

"Are you sure?" Song Ningyi rolled her eyes behind his back, and scolded in his heart, eldest brother, I have more than 100 catties on my back, which is heavier than her, how can I stand up on one leg, you and I will be happy.

I looked at the long road back to the village, secretly put the pigweed into the space, tried it, put the snake into the space again, and barely stood up with the basket on my back.

Holding a woodcutter in one hand and a sickle in the other, he climbed onto Mu Beiyuan's back without any twisting.

Mu Beiyuan frowned and turned the girl on his back, frowning, it seemed that the weight was wrong, a little light, and before he could think about it, he felt it......

Someone wrapped their arms around his neck as if they were afraid of falling off his back.

The warm breath became sweeter and sweeter with the approach of the girl's face, for Mu Beiyuan, who had been single from the mother's womb for more than 20 years, this sweet breath made him feel stiff but he enjoyed this uncontrollable feeling, and his ears were slightly red with the spray of the breath.

Song Ningyu, who has been strolling in the mountains, didn't think that the way back would be so boring, but on the way back, because there were too many things in the back basket, the road was also potholed, and it was bumpy and bumpy, and after a while, Song Ningyu's head was buried by the pigweed that was originally used to cover snake meat, and her eyes could only see half of the back of Mu Beiyuan's head......

Inadvertently, he found that his ears were slightly red, and his small belly was black, which made a slight ruffian smile appear on Song Ningyi's face.

Sticking to his ear, he whispered, "Master, do you think we have a skin-to-skin relationship now?" ”

Mu Beiyuan, who was already a little stiff, was slightly stunned, lowered his head slightly, but did not speak, and without paying attention, Song Ningyi's body also stumbled as he stepped on a small pebble, so frightened that Song Ningyuan hugged his neck tighter, and his arm wrapped around his throat tightly, and he couldn't help swallowing saliva.

Song Ningyu was bored lying on Mu Beiyuan's back, feeling that his back was very wide, and it was very comfortable to lie on it, although it was a little hard, but it was also meaty, not very panicked, and even felt that he had been lying on his back for the rest of his life, even if there was nothing, it was a good feeling.

"Master, aren't you afraid that I will really rely on you? If I really rely on you, you won't be able to run away~" Song Ningyu deliberately teased the man in front of him in a naughty tone.

Seeing that he was still silent, Song Ningyu pretended to sigh for a long time, and she found that flirting with him seemed to be a pleasant experience.

"Hey, I knew you didn't like me." The boring Song Ningyu opened the actress mode, and the sultry methods are becoming more and more radical.

"I am your child husband, and when you and the first we get married, I will raise you." Mu Beiyuan still said expressionlessly, only one slightly reddened ear betrayed the surprise in his heart.

"Huh!" Song Ningyu, who thought that he wouldn't be able to speak all the way, was so shocked by the last three words that his heart stopped beating.

I thought that her flirtatious methods were quite clever, but now her heart was a little flustered by her three words, and she hurriedly smiled and said,

"This one is not counted, and they will go their separate ways in the future. You, I can't climb high! ”

"Do you know who I am?" Mu Beiyuan's heart was inexplicably a little flustered.

"Huh! You have lifted me up, if I had known your true identity, would I still have my life on your back? Song Ningyu sneered.

"Then how do you know that you can't climb me?"

"The calluses in the middle of your index and middle fingers are particularly prominent, indicating that you often draw your bow and shoot arrows; The palm of your right hand has a lot of calluses, indicating that you are often holding a sword, so either you are an Orion or a Killer.

But the eighteen classes of weapons on your body are the same, the wounds are new and old, but there are not many beast claw marks, so you are not a hunter, nor a killer, but a soldier who goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy!

Judging from your wounds, it is very smooth and even, without a little impurity, the sword used by the person who killed you is very sharp, and the woodcutters and kitchen knives of small families like ours do not have that sharpness at all, and that person must cherish his tools of crime very much, and it is not ordinary people who can send full-time killers to kill people.

So your identity must be extraordinary, and you already have a kind of high-ranking aura on you, which can't be hidden.

So, you'd better treat me like a fart, I can't stand a big guy like you. ”

Song Ningyi thought about it, and still felt that she would open the skylight with him and say something bright, and make everything clear, although she was a little arrogant, she was frank, she didn't like to do one thing behind her back, one thing on the surface, she was too tired.

"Oh, guess who I am. You guessed it, I will guarantee you prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life. Mu Beiyuan thought that he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect that so much information would be exposed in just a few breaths in her eyes.

"Where will I know the rights and wrongs of your high-ranking dignitaries in this poor mountain and remote land, I only know that the god of war who defends the country, Mu Wangye, has a stable life, but he was calculated and disappeared, and he has not been found until now, and the emperor also issued a reward order to find him, and Mu Wangye will personally teach everyone to know some common sense herbs, you understand medicine, you are not him...... A good general? ”

"Oh, how do you know that he was being calculated, not defeated?" Mu Beiyuan chuckled in his heart, but he didn't expect her to guess correctly.

"I'm not blind, the princes of Nanxi Kingdom have all suffered defeats, and a small general can capture the god of war? It must be their own meticulous work. Don't tell me, you're this fine work, then I'll ......" Song Ningyu deliberately made a look of surprise, gasped, and said in a snarling voice.

"And how are you?" Mu Beiyuan was amazed that she was so observant, if she was a man, then she would definitely be an indispensable general of a country.

"Then I'm your savior too!" Song Ningyu laughed slyly.

Mu Beiyuan: .......

“…… You're really boring. "Actually, it's boring and quite likable, at least it's much better than a honey-bellied sword.

Mu Beiyuan paused for a moment and continued to walk forward in silence.

“…… Forget it, I won't tease you, I'll practice it for you when you want to leave in the future, if the silver is not enough, you know where to dig ginseng. Song Ningyu patted him on the shoulder like a brother for many years.

Mu Beiyuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and he walked forward with a dark face, and bursts of imprinted aura emanated from his body.

Song Ningyu felt his cold breath, shrunk her neck and lay quietly on his back, bored and a little drowsy.

"Wait a minute...... What is the taste, it seems to be a big ingredient. Suddenly came to the spirit, picked up the grass on his head, looked back and forth, and sniffed his little nose up and down like a dog, left and right, "Let me down." ”

"You don't know Da Liu?" Although Mu Beiyuan didn't understand what Song Ningyu wanted to do, he still followed her words and put her down, "Da Liu, on the tree on the right, there are eight companions." What are you doing it for?"

"Oh, that's the one, I just passed by to see a lot. What about star anise, cinnamon, cloves? ”

Mu Beiyuan still didn't know why, but he still pointed out the location of those things one by one.

Song Ningyu felt so happy, she finally didn't have to eat such unpalatable things, although she could sneak into the space to barbecue and eat, but it was really uncomfortable to eat such tasteless things all the time.

When Mu Beiyuan was limping to pick up the messy "medicinal herbs", Mu Beiyuan secretly picked up and dropped the basket and pigweed, still so expressionless, just frowning and seemed to have something on his mind.

Song Ningyu actually glanced at him secretly several times, and saw that he was still expressionless and didn't speak, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go." Song Ningyu limped and said.

Mu Beiyuan nodded and squatted down.

"Why don't you ask me why I collect so many herbs that I can't match?" Song Ningyu also squatted down, and first had to carry a basket on her back before she could secretly put things into the space.

Mu Beiyuan was silent, and there was a faint sense of indescribable anger.

Song Ningyu felt that the atmosphere was just right, there was no charm, no alienation, and she was comfortable with another self.

……

The rising sun shone more and more strongly on Song Ningyi's body, and the tip of her nose slowly oozing tired sweat.

The stomach makes an inopportune "gurgling ......" sound.

Song Ningyu felt abdominal cramps, wanted to go to the tuba, and wanted to go to the tuba immediately, but couldn't hold it back.

There was a slight smell of stinkiness all over the body......

Could it be that the spiritual spring water I just drank has a miraculous effect? Song Ningyu tried to move her ankle and found that it didn't hurt so much, but the tuba couldn't hold it back.

patted Mu Beiyuan's back and motioned him to put himself down, before Mu Beiyuan could stand firmly, the pigweed fell, and Song Ningyu also threw the basket directly to the place, and ran towards the back of a forest with a brisk walk, with a thicker and thicker sour smell all over his body.

As he ran, he said, "You send your things back first, give me those clean clothes, I'll go to the river first, take a bath, and light a fire by the river, and you follow the smoke to me." ”

Mu Beiyuan: ......

I thought: Are you so relieved of me, aren't you afraid that I will peek?

He also smelled a faint sour smell, the same as the smell on his body in the morning, and he knew that no one had eaten more poison than him, and even half a bowl of his blood could poison a person, so he drank her potion once, and the toxins in his body were cleaned.

Suddenly, he laughed at himself for being a little self-inflicted, knowing that she would not have problems at all if she had a miracle medicine, but she was still very worried about her if something happened. Seeing her walking like a fly, I think my broken foot has also healed.

Turning around to take another look at the girl who was running away, but found that he was nowhere to be seen, he pursed the corners of his mouth, thoughtfully picked up the scattered things, and walked silently towards the village.

Song Ningyu turned around and entered the space, so she wouldn't defecate in the wild, it was too indecent.

Thinking about the toilet, she really went directly to the toilet of the space, and comfortably raised the large size, and there was rice paper in the toilet, although it was a little rough, but it was much better than the wooden sticks at home!

Looking at this thatched house, although it is a thatched house, the facilities are similar to modern ones, with sofas, soft beds, toilets, bathrooms and kitchens.

Except that there is no electricity, the rest is very similar to the modern bedroom.

Song Ningyu was lying in the bathtub, holding her head in her hands, very comfortable, the water temperature was just right, neither lukewarm nor hot, steaming like a hot spring, and adding a little sweet taste.

The swollen ankle had become smooth and delicate again, and even the wounds from the snake's bite had healed.

Sniffing, a strong sour smell rushed straight to her head, and even she couldn't help frowning, trying her best to hold her breath and reduce the impact of the taste.

Lowering his eyes, Song Ningyu watched with his own eyes as more and more ink-like liquid oozed from the pores on his arms at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the "ink" increases, the sour smell becomes stronger and stronger, and some people can't help but retch.

This is much thicker than the one exuded by Mu Beiyuan, Song Ningyu was a little suspicious that the original owner grew up eating, otherwise why would it stink so much.

In a few breaths, the water in the tub was stained inky.

Fortunately, there is tap water, otherwise Song Ningyu doesn't know what to do, and the bath water that she replaced with is not so smelly, but it is still dyed black.

Song Ningyu changed the bath water five times in a row to clean the "sludge" on her body.

Enjoying the hot spring-like water, every pore of Song Ningyu's comfort was opened.

After taking a bath, Song Ningyu washed her clothes again, put them on a hot stone to dry, and looked at herself in the mirror.

I haven't had a lot of this body since I crossed over, and I found that I was very much like my modern self, but the pores were more delicate, and the hands were longer, although she was still a little shorter, but at the age of thirteen, she still had the opportunity to string some more.

After the narcissism was over, Song Ningyu got dressed and walked out of the space, and she heard someone whispering along the river, "Miss Song...... Song Ningyu...... Miss Song ...... "The voice seemed anxious, angry, and a little anxious.

Someone felt very warm, Song Ningyu waved her hand towards the anxious figure, and replied loudly, "I'm here!" ”