Chapter 242: Lost
Hu Qian smiled: "That's the general Shuili people, I follow the prince, there is a generous lulu, and there are rewards from time to time, this is much stronger than raising spirit beasts, do you know how dangerous it is to catch spirit beasts, if you don't catch them, you have to let the domestic spirit beasts breed, you have to serve them to produce, and raise them, and finally raise them for three or five years, or even seven or eight years, before you can sell them, and the income is really not too high." ”
Nangong Yu was a little curious: "Isn't the income of the Shuili clan not high?" ”
Hu Qian was about to answer, but he heard a howl in the forest in front of him.
"It's Chu Yan." Hu Qian hurriedly pulled Nangong Yu, "Go and see, it has found Xue'er." ”
The two of them hurriedly set off, and a few ups and downs reached the forest ahead.
As for Feng Lingyue, who was traveling with Mo Yuhan, she was a little panicked at the moment, as if she sensed that something had happened to the civet.
But she looked at Mo Yuhan in front of her, thinking that even if Xue'er really encountered any danger, her ability would not be able to save it, and it seemed that she could only resign herself to fate.
Xue'er's spiritual power is not bad, even if it is dangerous, she should not die.
Although Feng Lingyue felt a little distressed in her heart, she didn't want to give up the rare time with Mo Yuhan, and secondly, she knew that she was not good, if Xue'er couldn't beat someone, she was not an opponent, it was better not to save her life first.
Thinking about it like this, she felt more and more at ease.
The ground of the camel mountain was a little slippery, and the feet of the footman carrying the sliding rod slowly began to slip, and Mo Yuhan shouted: "What's the matter, so unstable? ”
"This master, it has just rained, and it is inevitable that the ground will slip, and our brothers will walk slower for a while, but this slippage is always inevitable, but you can rest assured, we are all experienced porters, and we will not fall guests." The porter in the lead replied politely.
Mo Yuhan saw that although the porter slipped sometimes, he just shook the rod a little, and he was slowly relieved at the moment.
Walking and walking, Mo Yuhan was secretly admiring the beauty lying next to him, and suddenly felt the slide rod shake violently, and just wanted to reprimand, he felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person fell down the slope next to the mountain path.
Although his kung fu is not weak, because he was distracted, he was caught off guard, and he had fallen several times for a while, and when he reacted and tried to stabilize his body, he had already fallen halfway up the mountain.
The woods on this mountain were dense, and the situation on the mountain road was suddenly unclear, and his hands and feet were injured, and he couldn't scream.
And when he just fell, he also heard Feng Lingyue's screams at the same time, as if he saw her fall down with him, but when he stabilized his body and looked carefully, where was her figure beside him?
"Ling Yue?" He screamed, and then found that not to mention Feng Lingyue, even those porters did not fall with him, as if he was the only one around.
Could it be that they didn't know kung fu, so they fell to the foot of the mountain?
Mo Yuhan was still more concerned about Feng Lingyue in the end, and he didn't care about the pain at the moment, and walked down the mountain for a while, hoping to find Feng Lingyue.
However, he walked for two quarters of an hour, and felt that he should have gone down the mountain, but looking at the dense jungle around him, Mo Yuhan, a pampered prince, suddenly realized that the situation was serious.
He's lost!
I can't find the way down the mountain, and most likely, it's hard to find even the way up the mountain!