"Eat! I bought a lot in the morning, I still have it at home, and I have eaten it too! ”

As he spoke, Lian Junjie directly took a meat bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

The long-lost smell of meat made Ye Hongsleeve, who originally wanted to be reserved and excuse himself, unable to take care of it, and took the bun and feasted on it.

Seeing that her mouth was full of oil and her face was full of food, Lian Junjie smiled.

When she was a child, she was like this, as long as she went to the county to sell something, she would reach out to find what she wanted to eat, and her favorite was the meat buns in the Cheng family's bun shop, and she always ate it with a mouth full of oil.

He reached out and, as he had done when he was a child, gently wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth with the tip of his index finger, and then put it in his own mouth.

Ye Hongsleeve, who was gnawing on the bun happily, was dumbfounded on the spot, his move seemed to be too intimate and ambiguous.

She stared at Lian Junjie with wide eyes, and even Junjie realized at this time that Ye Hongsleeve in front of her was no longer the little green plum he used to be, she had already promised someone and had a fiancé.

Although he tried his best to suppress his inner feelings, as long as she stood in front of him, he couldn't help but want to be close to her, wanting to be as good to her as before.

"Uh-huh—"

The fingers that had been put in his mouth were hurriedly withdrawn, and his big hand clenched into a fist against his lips to cough to hide his gaffe, and then he strode forward and led the way.

Ye Hongsleeve, who was blushing, hurriedly finished eating the meat bun in his hand and followed.

The two men soon entered the mountain.

As soon as he entered the mountain, the aura on Lian Junjie's body changed.

His face was tense, his bright eyes became dark and cold, and the short knife tightly clenched in his hand shone with a cold light, and he became a messenger of hell from the Shura Field again.

"Follow me!"

He held a short knife in one hand to open the way in front of him, and tightly grasped Ye Hongsleeve's wrist with the other.

Ye Hongsleeve, who was originally a little unaccustomed, didn't dare to move at all because he knew the danger here, so he could only let him grasp and obediently follow him slowly.

After walking for about a cup of tea, the two finally came to a relatively empty plateau with a better line of sight.

"You see if there are any medicinal materials you need here, the sight here is better, and if there is danger, you can quickly detect it."

"Yes! Yes! There are many, many more! ”

As soon as he arrived at this place, Ye Hongsleeve jumped up excitedly.

It's dangerous, but it's a treasure.

Everywhere you can see mountain ginseng, gastrodia, Polygonum multiflori, Polygonatum multiflori, Astragalus, these medicinal materials that no one dares to dig are old enough, big, if you dig up half of the frame, not to mention the second brother's bundle for a month, even a year's bundle is enough.

When Ye Hongsleeve was wielding a medicine shovel to dig up medicinal materials excitedly, Lian Junjie stood behind her, watching and listening to all directions, always alerting to the movements around her.

Although the land is high and livestock rarely come, it is still dangerous.

"Oops!"

Ye Hongsleeve, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly screamed in pain.

"What's wrong?"

Lian Junjie hurriedly squatted down and saw a slightly swollen small red envelope on the index finger of Ye Hongsleeve's left hand.

Almost instinctively, he grabbed her dirty hand and put her index finger in his mouth.

The tip of the warm tongue gently stroked the red and swollen wound, and then felt a force sucking the wound.

Ye Hongsleeve's head buzzed, as if it had exploded, and his mind was blank.

She looked at Lian Junjie who was so good to herself stupidly, and her heart throbbed even more.