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Chapter 77

Chapter 77 The scheming bad woman

Author: Jiao Yueyue

After dragging Rong Mo to a safe place to rest, she set off a firework and began to treat his injuries.

Maybe she was so focused that she didn't even notice that someone was approaching. When she reacted, the man in black was already standing not far from her, holding a bloody piece of meat of unknown origin in his hand.

"Ha, you—" Mu Yao's back felt cold. When she looked at the man's face clearly, her heart became even colder: "It's you."

It was the man who had met several times in Hongfeng Village.

At that time, when I saw what he was wearing, I thought it was unusual. He was really no ordinary person.

Rong Mo was injured and she was not sure that she could control this man. She calmed down and asked calmly: "Who are you? I have no enmity with you. It's okay if you didn't save me last time and you took me away."

The baggage.”

Shi Jin glanced at her and said calmly: "I saw it."

Dongfang Muyao frowned: "What?"

Shi Jin smiled arrogantly and said proudly: "I saw your little move. That monster was sleeping well, but you woke it up deliberately. You could have fought it off, but you still pretended to be unprepared.

, let this man save you."

Dongfang Mu Yao was startled, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at him intently.

"I don't understand, what's the point of doing this?" Shi Jin didn't hide the confusion on his face, "Could it be... that you want to get close to him?"

Mu Yao pursed her lips, unsure and not denying it.

Shi Jin clicked his tongue twice, snapped his fingers, and a ball of fire rose from the ground. He threw the minced meat into the fire.

"What do you think will happen if I tell him this?" Shi Jin's tone was frivolous.

Mu Yao slowly tightened his fists and said in a cold voice: "Are you threatening me?"

"Threat? You can say that." Shi Jin touched his forehead and thought hard, and suddenly said: "Can you plant cherry trees?"

"What?" Mu Yao frowned and looked at the young man in front of him, wondering why he couldn't keep up with his brain every time he spoke.

"Cherry trees are cherry trees that can bear cherries!" he emphasized.

"No." Mu Yao said decisively.

Shi Jin nodded calmly when he heard this: "Okay, then I can only kill you."

"!!!" Mu Yao took a step back and said warily: "Wait, why do you want to kill me? Give me a reason."

Shi Jin didn't know whether he was arrogant or too naive. When she asked, he answered directly: "Your brother has a grudge against me. He destroyed my previous cherry tree! If you are willing to compensate me, I can

Don’t care about it.”

Dongfang Muyao was stunned, why did Dongfang Zhongqing fake his death and let herself clean up so many messes for him?

"Wait! Isn't it just a cherry tree? I'll think of a way for you." Mu Yao calmed down his emotions first, "When I return to the family, I will give you ten saplings."

Shi Jin paused and said doubtfully, "Really?"

Mu Yao nodded: "Senior wants to kill me easily, are you still worried that I will break my promise?"

Shi Jin looked away suspiciously: "Then... I will barely believe you. If you don't give it to me, I will still kill you."

"Yes." Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the person in front of him seemed immature. In other words, he was easy to deceive.

She nervously came to Rong Mo and checked whether his breath was stable.

Shi Jin glanced at them, then turned his attention to the pieces of meat in the fire. He extinguished the fire, took out the meat, and ate it happily.

The shape of the meat was very strange. Mu Yao took a look at it and asked, "Is this the meat of a monster?"

Shi Jin said with interest: "It's the magic eagle just now. I haven't eaten it before, so I want to try it."

"Is it delicious?" Mu Yao narrowed his eyes in confusion.

She remembered how he could eat the magic eagle's meat because it was so sour and astringent.

Shi Jin said indifferently: "It's delicious."

Anyway, for him, anything edible is delicious.

Mu Yao scratched his head and thought that he had really found a treasure. This young man had an extraordinary background, so how could he have such a unique taste?

Shi Jin paused for a moment and glanced at Dongfang Mu Yao warily, thinking that she wanted to grab something from him by asking more questions. He stepped back several steps and bit the meat in his hand, fearing that Mu Yao would grab something from him.

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Suddenly his eyes lit up and he noticed some emerald green fruits on the tree. He stepped lightly, jumped to the top of the tree, opened his clothes, and picked all the small fruits.

After getting off the tree, he bit into the fruit, his face full of satisfaction.

Mu Yao looked at him inquiringly. It seemed that every time he saw this man, he was always eating. Was he a child of a starving ghost? He couldn't even eat enough?

Shi Jin glanced at Mu Yao out of the corner of his eye, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly found the smallest fruit from the pile and threw it to her.

Mu Yao caught it. She watched him pick it from the tree, so she wasn't worried about it being poisonous. However, he didn't really want to eat it, right?

She took a small bite, and then her whole face wrinkled instantly.

It’s so sour and astringent that it tastes terrible!

Is there something wrong with his sense of taste?

"Then I believe you for now, so I won't kill you." Like a stingy businessman, he said after careful consideration: "Then don't forget, you must prepare a cherry tree for me when you go back."

Mu Yao nodded one after another, and a cry for help came from the distance. Lin Qingli and Chen Wuchuan must have come.

Shi Jin's eyes flashed slightly: "Scheming bad woman, I will remember you, see you next time."

Holding the fruit in his hands, he walked towards the opposite mountain forest and gradually disappeared at the end of the bushes.

Dongfang Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly called for help: "I'm here!"

Shen Wuchuan and Lin Qing ran away. Shen Wuchuan locked his eyes tightly with him, and his voice trembled: "Where are you injured?"

He raised his bloody arm and looked at it, his eyebrows furrowed: "Where else are you injured?"

He quickly bandaged her up. Lin Qingli first went to check Rong Mo's injuries in horror, confirming that his life was not in danger, and then returned to see Dongfang Mu Yao.

Chen Wuchuan raised his head and said calmly: "Miss Lin, you should take care of your senior brother first. I will take care of the senior sister's side."

Lin Qingli paused, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, then he nodded and stepped back.

Rong Mo fell into a coma and they had to stop the process. Shen Wuchuan lowered his head to treat her wounds. Mu Yao asked: "Where did that ghost go?"

Chen Wuchuan paused for a moment, then said: "He walked too fast and couldn't catch him, but he knows the general direction."

"I always feel that there is some conspiracy in this." Mu Yao pursed his lips, "The life experiences of the two of them are definitely extraordinary. The ancient tomb alone is not as simple as we thought."

Chen Wuchuan asked calmly: "What are you going to do, senior sister? Actually, you don't have to worry about it."

Mu Yao composed himself and continued: "But it was us who opened the seal of the ancient tomb after all. If we let them wander around in the human world, there will be something wrong."

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