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Chapter 378 The fairy family who went down the mountain to experience

Meng Fuhua chuckled and shook her head, saying: "This is my first time walking in the desert, and it is also your first time walking in the desert. You can fight with hungry wolves outside, but I am hiding in the carriage and shivering. You must be laughing at me.

."

The young man hurriedly shook his hands, "I am a guard, and the lady is the future mistress. It is my duty to protect the lady. Besides, I am a man, and the lady is a woman. It is natural for a man to carry a heavy beam on his shoulders and protect the woman from the wind and rain!"

"

Meng Fuhua chuckled, "They all say that you are good at talking, and your mouth is indeed easy to please women."

The young man scratched his head shyly.

The middle-aged man on the side raised his foot and kicked the young man's ass, and said with a smile: "You are so glib in front of the lady. When you go back, be careful that the old gang leader will chop off a few hairs on your head with a knife!"

"You can't do it, you can't do it!" The young man touched his hair and shrank his head.

Meng Fuhua pursed her lips and smiled. Seeing that the two of them were fine, she felt relieved. She put down the medicine box in her arms, took out a wooden box and placed it in the middle-aged man's hand. "Use these medicines and sore medicines as they should.

After using it up, I'll go to Gusha City to buy some medicinal materials to prepare, but don't save your money or make the wound pus and lose your life."

The middle-aged man grabbed the wooden box and raised his hand, "Thank you, Miss."

Meng Fuhua nodded, carried the medicine box and went elsewhere, leaving behind a pretty back figure in the scorching sun, making her dizzy like the moon.

"Shut up your mouth, the lady has gone far!"

The middle-aged man opened the wooden box and took out two jade bottles. What was placed in the bottles was the ointment specially made by the Shuiyun Gang. I heard that the young master only learned the preparation method of this ointment with the consent of the Xian family. Now everyone in the Shuiyun Gang

Only the veteran gang leader and the young lady know the process of ointment preparation.

The middle-aged man patted the young man's shoulder with his big hand, "Lie down quickly and I will give you medicine. Such good medicine, don't touch the board!"

"You Lao Wang, be gentle!" The young man grinned in pain and lay down on the wooden board, letting the middle-aged man walk around on his back.

The medicine is good medicine, with a refreshing fragrance, but it is a pity that the person applying the medicine behind her is not a young lady, but a rough man, which makes people lose a lot of daydreams.

After applying ointment, the young man followed the middle-aged man to pick up wolf carcasses in the desert. Encountering wolves in the desert was both dangerous and a chance.

Although these hungry wolves are called desert gray wolves, their coat color is dark yellow similar to that of the desert. They are medium in size, like the larger yellow-skinned ones in the mountains. The fur of these gray wolves can be peeled off and made into robes and

Scarf.

Some good-quality wolf skins can even be sold for as high as twenty taels of silver.

When I looked up, I saw that the ground was full of wolf carcasses. Although there were not many good-quality wolf skins, they were huge in number, and you could get a lot of silver from selling them.

There were fifteen people in the convoy, except for Meng Fuhua and two seriously injured boys, the other twelve people sat on the spot and carefully skinned the wolf.

After they were skinned, someone counted them carefully and found that there were 423 wolf skins, which meant that their fourteen followers, plus Qin Kunyu and Li Shang, totaled sixteen people.

, a total of four hundred and twenty-three hungry wolves were killed.

The old man wearing a bamboo hat washed away the blood on his hands with water and fell into deep thought while looking at the wolf carcasses piled up like a hill in front of him.

More than four hundred wolves, spread equally on each person's head, is equivalent to one person killing twenty-five wolves. Last night, they were all gods descending to earth?

These are twenty-five wolves, not twenty-five rabbits or twenty-five mice. Wolves can eat people...

Lin Yanli was sitting at the front of the carriage, holding her little face in her hands, and her voice drifted over: "Grandpa, you are so awesome."

The old man wearing a bamboo hat looked up at Lin Yanli and said nothing. He walked slowly to the man in black and whispered: "Dong Lie, do you see the clue?"

The man holding the spear raised his head and said, "Thirty wolves. I only killed thirty wolves last night and I was exhausted."

The old man's face changed a bit. Although he didn't count last night, he thought the number should not be much different from Dong Lie's.

Dong Lie and him were already at their limit against thirty wolves, and others could do even less.

Dong Lie stretched out his hand to dig into the wolf carcasses and pulled out several unusual carcasses.

One end was intact, the other was like meat, and the other was cut off at the waist.

Dong Lie said slowly: "I took a closer look and found that all the bones in this gray wolf's body were broken, especially the head, which was completely knocked into the body. Who among our convoys can have such magical power?"

The old man looked around and shook his head. The people in the convoy may have some skills, but they are all three-legged cat skills.

Dong Lie dragged the wolf corpse that had been cut off at the waist to the old man, and drew a vertical line on the sand with his spear, "Look at this gray wolf, which was cut in half by someone. How fast is the blade?"

, so that the incision can be made so smooth.”

The old man lowered his head and glanced at the unsheathed scimitar hanging on his waist, and sighed secretly.

He has been using swords for many years, but he has never had such sharp skills.

"As for this one..." Dong Lie turned the wolf corpse over, held its head and brought it to the old man. After a moment of silence, he said: "It took me a long time to find out the clues. You peel off the hair on its head."

Look at the meat."

The old man took a deep breath, raised his fingers and groped for a while on the wolf's head, and finally felt the small hole across the head, his fingers trembling slightly.

Dong Lie looked at the old man and slowly uttered four words: "The Immortal Family's methods."

The old man threw the wolf corpse down and sat down cross-legged to cover up his current panic. He lowered his voice and said: "Are you saying that among the four people, there is an immortal family on the mountain? Is it the tall boy or the short boy?

Or all four!"

Dong Lie shook his head and said, "I don't know either. There must be at least one immortal among the four of them."

The old man suddenly understood and murmured to himself: "No wonder he dares to travel around the world at such a young age..."

After hesitating on the spot for a while, the old man looked a little confused and said, "Should we tell the lady about this? Lest we neglect the Xian family and make the Xian family unhappy!"

Dong Lie hesitated for a few seconds, then shook his head and said: "It's best not to do it. It is said that those immortals will disguise themselves as mortals and go down the mountain to practice every few years."

"These people are most likely those experienced immortals. We still treat others as usual. If we suddenly become polite, those immortals will know that we have seen through their identities, and perhaps the immortals will not like it.

"

The old man nodded, admiring secretly in his heart. He nodded in agreement and said, "Brother Dong's brain is much better than that of a bad old man like me, so let's do it!"

After saying that, the old man clapped his hands and came to the carriage to wash his hands again.

Lin Yanli rubbed his face and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you have a lot of experience. I wonder if you can tell me stories about the desert?"

"Hmph..." The old man in the bamboo hat glanced at Lin Yanli, turned his head, hummed, and chose to remain silent.

Lin Yanli had a confused look on his face, scratched his head, and remembered what he had just said, and felt that there was nothing inappropriate about it.

You haven't provoked anyone, so why are you just showing off?

This old man probably has some serious brain problem!


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