Doris was lying on a new and sturdy stretcher, with a high-grade down pillow behind her. Her face was still a little pale, but the wound had been simply sutured, and a healing bandage soaked in holy water was wrapped around it, so slight movement was no longer affected.

Biting her small mouth, the bitterness of the healing potion reverberated in her mouth, Doris's pretty face was covered with cold sweat, her curly hair was stuck to her head, and the tear mole at the corner of her mouth twitched along with her facial muscles.

After taking a sip of the honey and sugar water, Doris suppressed the bitterness in her mouth, and stirred it together with her hands, her eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Matt betrays and a demonic disaster appears!

All these things happened just a moment ago, and Doris's ears seemed to be echoing the cold warning of the mountain people.

She is just a woman. Although she has some wealth, she has earned it through a sharp mind in a peaceful and tranquil state. But in the face of demonic disasters and Matt's betrayal, she feels powerless, and Sam always flashes before her eyes.

That ordinary and childish face.

This Sam, whom I had never even heard of before, was able to fight against the half-demon alone. Even if he couldn't kill him, Doris was impressed.

She has come into contact with many big businessmen, and there are always some who like to talk about some knowledge that they consider to be extensive, and one of them is about half-demon.

An adult half-demon has a level three professional level. If he is a mage, his power is even greater. Even a warrior can definitely fight one against two, because the opponent's rough and hard skin is the best defense and has strong protection against magic.

, physical attacks are even more useless.

Sam, a little-known handyman boy, suddenly has the strength to compete with an adult half-demon, which is indeed beyond the scope of Doris' cognition.

"Magic? Adventure?" All kinds of thoughts were swirling in Doris' little head.

"Miss, this is the cargo form, please take a look at it!" A tall, fifty-year-old old man with meticulously combed hair and a rich gentlemanly air bowed down to interrupt Doris's meditation.

Suppressing her thoughts, Doris took the neat and clean form with her white fingers and looked at it carefully. This was Doris' last cargo. If used well, it would be the foundation for her comeback.

After checking for a long time, Doris' face became more and more ugly, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she said coldly: "Doug, why did Lido withdraw so much food and goods before I came back?"

Doug nodded slightly, with a rigid and rigorous expression on his face: "Miss, you personally ordered this a few months ago. Master Li has the right to mobilize some caravan resources, as long as there is a reasonable explanation afterwards!"

Doris was stunned, and then she threw the form with a livid face on Doug's old face that had not changed for thousands of years, and almost shouted: "Why didn't I report it immediately after I came back? Did you talk to Lido?

Are you colluding!?"

Looking at the somewhat rude owner, Doug still stubbornly and calmly picked up the form, flicked the dust off it, and stood upright next to Doris, silently saying no answer.

Tears welled up in Doris's eyes, and her heart felt as bitter as if she had swallowed bitter herbs and stuck in her throat, making her almost breathless.

After the death of her parents, Doris devoted all her little affection to her relatives. Her parents had brothers and sisters. Seeing that Doris was prospering, she immediately started to make friends and build relationships.

When Doris was in the most difficult situation, she only ate cold black bread every day and did not see these snobbish relatives coming to help her. Now that she is capable and rich, they still cling to her, which makes Doris a little sad.

However, they are relatives after all. Doris found a few capable young people among them and placed them in her caravan. However, the results were very disappointing. They either deducted the price or enriched their own pockets, regardless of the interests of the caravan.

After several times, Doris was completely disappointed with these relatives. However, the appearance of Lido gave Doris some comfort.

He is serious and rigorous in his work and has a sharp mind. He is a very good helper. After a year of inspection, Doris gave Li Duo great rights. When she was away, she could mobilize some of the caravan's supplies, as long as there was a reasonable explanation afterwards.

As a result, when the crisis came, Lido ignored the kindness of the caravan and Doris, mobilized the caravan's most valuable supplies, and disappeared in Tongzhong Town.

Doris cried for a while, then wiped away her tears, straightened her clothes, her face returned to its normal calmness, and she quickly gave instructions to prepare for departure.

Doug had been standing by. Hearing this, a trace of relief flashed across Gujing Bubo's old face and he left quickly.

...

Helping little Betsy wipe off the meat scraps from the corners of her mouth, she handed over a bag of fresh lamb gizzards, which little Betsy happily drank. With her little mouth wet with the gizzards, she gave Brother Sam a hard "pop" on his cheek.

The fishy smell of lamb overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Little Betsy turned a blind eye and continued to drink it, as if she had never drank lamb in her life. When she thought about it carefully, Little Betsy had indeed never drank lamb.

"Okay, I'll give you milk every day from now on, don't hold on to the bag!" Mr. Shan sighed softly, expressing his dissatisfaction with Little Betsy's behavior of guarding an empty bag.

Little Betsy tightened the bag in her hand and sniffed the fishy smell with her little nostrils, her face full of intoxication: "It smells so good, brother, is this sheep nai? What does cow nai smell like? Is it the same?"

Very fragrant?"

Looking at little Betsy who looked out of place in her new clothes, Mr. Shan patiently explained to the little elf.

While laughing and making fun, he looked at the passers-by around him, walking in a hurry, feeling helpless and anxious, which fully demonstrated the truth that "the people are always the last to know the truth."

When we arrived at the food store that Doris had agreed on, there were already more than a dozen carriages here, loaded with some valuable furniture and supplies. Some things that were not very valuable and took up space were all sold at a very low price.

Seeing Doris lying on the stretcher with a pale face but still refusing to lie down, Mr. Shan's eyes flashed with admiration.

"Hurry up and prepare, buy all the supplies you can buy, no matter the price!" Doris gave the order, and the remaining caravan servants took action quickly.

After taking a sip of water to moisten her thirsty mouth, Doris noticed that Sam was holding a little girl's hand and walking towards her.

The little girl was even thinner and pale than Mr. Shan, with a sickly look. She walked a few steps quickly, and her thin face was stained with a few blushes. She paused for a moment on her smooth thighs where the light leaked, and looked at Doris's somewhat red and swollen eyes.

.Guang's pale face also had a hint of anxiety: "If we leave now, will we run into a half-demon?"

When I heard this difficult question, my brows seemed to be twisted with a rope, and I frowned hard.
Chapter completed!