The two walked one after the other. Because of Ling Mohan's warning, although she followed him, she had to stay three steps away from him. She also knew that this uncle was not interested in women, otherwise he would not have fainted after she accidentally kissed him.
Although she felt uncomfortable about it, the other party was an older man after all, and it would be a bad idea to bring it up again after the incident to avoid embarrassment for both parties.
However, what made her mood gradually better was that the further she walked inward, the more spiritual herbs she picked along the way following him. Those herbs with spiritual energy, although they were just some common spiritual herbs, made her mood even more cheerful.
Eh? Is that clover? It's a great elixir for healing injuries.
Seeing a magical herb growing in the weeds, she ran over happily and dug it carefully. After all, this three-leaf red was a valuable magical herb, and such a magical herb would only appear in this inner area and it would be impossible to see it in the outer area.
These elixirs were actually the same as the precious medicinal materials she knew in the 21st century. Both the names and descriptions of these elixirs were exactly the same. The only difference was that this world cultivated mysterious power and spiritual energy, and most of the medicinal materials were elixirs, and the efficacy was more significant.
"call out!"
At this moment, a sharp voice came towards her with a whoosh. Feng Jiu, who was carefully picking the spiritual medicine, quickly dodged it without even raising her head. At this time, the three-leaf red had already been picked by her and was holding in her hand.
Ling Mohan, who heard the sound in front, turned around at the first moment, and raised his hand hanging by his side slightly when the sharp arrow shot towards the little beggar, but after seeing her nimbly avoid it, he calmly withdrew his hand and looked at the person coming from the other side.
At this moment, Fengjiu was looking at a sharp arrow stuck in the place where she had just squatted. If she had not dodged quickly, the arrow would have hit her.
In response to this unprovoked killing, she showed a harmless smile on her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes as she looked at the person who came.
It was a team of about twenty people, led by a middle-aged man with a calm aura, followed by a man of about twenty years old and a girl of fifteen or sixteen. The people behind them were all dressed in tight clothes, similar to family members. It seemed that they were a family going out for training.
After looking at those people calmly, Feng Jiuwu's eyes fell on the girl. She was wearing a pink gauze tube top dress, which revealed most of her plump upper body, which was very attractive. Her slender waist was tied perfectly, but she was holding a black bow and carrying an arrow on her back. Obviously, the arrow just now was shot by her.
"Hand over the three-leaf red!"
The girl looked at the dirty Feng Jiu with a proud look, and said with disdain: "A beggar would rather squat in the street corner than come here to die. You must be tired of living!"
Fengjiu looked at her with undisguised scrutiny, and imitated her tone of voice and said with disdain, "Why don't you stay in Yihong Courtyard, but come to this Jiufu Forest to expose your body? Who are you trying to seduce?"
As soon as she said this, Ling Mohan in front of him twitched his mouth and shook his head secretly: How can this be a woman? She is clearly a bastard hooligan.