This busy work is now seeing that it is already noon, Xiao Qiao wiped the sweat on his face and prepared to go home, Song Huaian thought about the potted plants, so he motioned for them to go back first, she wanted to continue to ponder in the mountains and forests.

Xiao Qiao is still a child after all, he is really tired at this time, so he took the stupid melon with firewood on his back and went home together, Kou Jingyu seemed to be very reluctant when he left, looking at Song Huai'an's back and turning back three times in one step, Xiao Qiao couldn't help but kick him.

"Don't worry, Sister Huai'an won't run away, you can come over and bring her food later."

Song Huai'an was not on eating at all at this time, she carried a small hoe, looked east and west, but she didn't feel tired at all. Coming to this world without modern machines and electronic technology, everything depends on the hands of working people, although suddenly, but knowing Xiao Qiao and the stupid Kou Jingyu, she is also full of expectations for life, leaving the dark day when she was alone in the room, she actually has a subtle sense of relief.

At noon, even the birdsong in the mountains and forests was much sparser, and Song Huai'an felt free in his heart when he listened to the sound of insects and the sound of leaves flapping. At this point, she had already taken a fancy to a few plants that could be cultivated, and was considering whether to plane them now and take them home, or let them continue to grow here.

Although this is a barren mountain, there are no human tracks, but there are many birds and beasts, if you don't take them away today, who knows if it will be arched by some wild boar and bison?

Making up his mind, Song Huaian was about to drop the shovel, but suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves jumping.

The voice came from far and near, it sounded like it was coming to her, and when Song Huaian was thinking about whether to hide, he only heard a man's exclamation, and then the horse also neighed and neighed, followed by a loud bang.

The small shovel in Song Huai'an's hand fell to the ground.

No, not so much.

Song Huaian smacked his mouth and covered his face with one hand on his waist and the other.

The pit that has just been dug is still fresh, and the roots have not been caught yet, so a big living person will fall first?

After struggling for a long time, Song Huai'an picked up the shovel and walked over to the place where the incident occurred hesitantly, and she glanced at it quietly with her neck high.

There was not a big living person inside, and there was half a big red horse, the last two hooves were stuck in the pit and could not go up, and they were kicking around, and the object of its kicking was the man who fell in the pit, and the man had a horseshoe-shaped bruise mark on his face, and his eyes were closed, apparently he had passed out.

It's just that if you fell or were kicked, you don't know.

Song Huai'an was in a complicated mood for a while, but he still hurried over and carefully fished the unlucky child who had fainted out of the pit.

This trap was originally only aimed at small things such as wild boars and hares, and it was not very big, and Song Huaian used the strength to eat milk, so he dragged people up.

"Hey, wake up."

After pulling the person up, Song Huaian took a look, looking at the boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, although his face was swollen now, but looking at his clothes, he was probably a young master from a rich family.

Fortunately, after a while, the little boy's eyes opened, but his expression was a little dazed, and when Song Huaian was worried about whether he should be stupid again, the little boy's eyes instantly sharpened, and he sat up suddenly, pulled out the dagger on his waist and pointed it at Song Huai'an.

"Who are you?"

It's okay, not stupid, it's just a little bit of mania.

"I saved you."

Song Huai'an also raised his small hoe at this time and signaled.

"I was just digging wild vegetables in the mountains, and suddenly I heard a strange noise and came to take a look, I kindly pulled you out of the pit, why did you wronged people......"

Song Huaian tried his best to make himself look very aggrieved and weak, and used his acting skills to appease the frightened victim in front of him.

The irascible little unlucky man looked around, seemed to agree with Song Huai'an's words, and after a short silence, he withdrew the dagger from his waist.

"You, come here."

Song Huaian didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but he still walked over with a hoe.

"You come and pick me up, I seem to have hurt my leg."

What a great uncle.

Song Huaian stood beside the little boy and stopped, but he still looked like a weak woman on the surface, and replied after thinking for a long time.

"This son, men and women don't kiss."

“…… Then you go find someone to come over. ”

"I don't have any money."

"I'll give it to you."

"It's a suburban ......"

Chu Yan felt that this woman was messing with him, but he had no evidence.

Song Huaian looked at the unlucky face mixed with anger in the depression in front of him, and tried hard a few times but couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You're really—"

Chu Yan was furious, he pulled out his dagger again, trying to make the despicable woman in front of him look good.

"Hey, don't be nervous," Song Huaian hurriedly took two steps back, she smiled a little inauthentically, but she really didn't mean to, "I just couldn't help it, I really want to help you, so my home is nearby, do you want to go there to recuperate?" ”

"Who knows what you hit......"

"Lady-"

Chu Yan was about to say something, when Kou Jingyu's fool's shout suddenly came from the mountain forest, Song Huai'an and Chu Yan lying on the ground were both stunned, one because the title was too speechless, and the other because the voice was too familiar.

Song Huai'an glanced back, and sure enough, he saw Kou Jingyu holding a small clay pot in both hands, and put it in her hand, and then suddenly found that there was a man beside her, and the fool's smiling face disappeared instantly.

Then Song Huai'an saw that in the quiet mountain forest, two men, one standing and one lying, one was stupid and the other was stupid.

After a while, it was Chu Yan who was the first to compromise, he looked at Song Huai'an behind Kou Jingyu with a staring gaze, looking incredulous, and finally spoke as if he was tentative.

“…… Master? ”

The fool still didn't speak, just stared at people with his head held high, staring at Chu Yan nervous and unclear, and finally had to kneel aggrievedly with his stump leg.

"It's the subordinates who are late to save the car, and I ask the master to punish him."

Song Huai'an's hands were tight, she looked at the kneeling young man in a complicated way, and finally pulled Kou Jingyu's sleeve.

"Drag this man back first."

Then Chu Yan looked at his master's chick, who was gentle on the surface, but actually cold and resolute, nodded meter by meter, and almost didn't hold it up and fell into a coma again.

What happened to Kou Jingyu, Song Huaian didn't know very well, but now the fool is obedient and obedient, Song Huaian is getting used to it, and he has forgotten the identity of this guy's villain.

Regardless of these for the time being, the important thing is that the unlucky Chu Yan was really knocked unconscious by Kou Jingyu's hand, and he carried it on his shoulder, and walked away step by step.

As for Song Huai'an, he led the horse and followed behind, looking at Kou Jingyu's back, his face full of contemplation.

When Chu Yan woke up, it was already evening, his whole body was tied to a stone, and the injuries on his legs seemed to have been treated simply.

"You're awake."

A woman's soft voice came from her head, and Chu Yan's body stiffened, followed by a face full of anger.

"You enchantress—"