Chapter 43
Sang Zhi followed the prompt given by Xiao Qi's system and walked towards the green leaf.

Jiang Li quickly grabbed Sangzhi, and he shouted in surprise: "Sister, don't go, that one is poisonous. A naughty kid in the village touched this poisonous one before, and he was holding this vine in his hand. "

"This is not poisonous." Sang Zhi was struggling with how to explain it, when Jiang Li who was behind him suddenly hugged her tightly.

"Sister Zhizhi, can you trust me? This is really poisonous." Jiang Li told the story with tears in his eyes.

"This is really inedible, it will kill you if you touch it, I'll give all the raspberries to sister Zhizhi, please, please..." Jiang Li almost cried, he had never been so flustered.

Even in school, he was not so afraid of failing the exam.

This kind of pain seems to take away my internal organs and drain the last trace of strength in my body.

Jiang Li red eyes, and said persistently, "Sister Zhizhi, if you really... really want to touch this vine, just step over my corpse."

"..." Sang Zhi was speechless for a while.

Sure enough, they still have such things as a generation gap.

"Can I use a sickle? I won't touch this thing." Sang Zhi softened her voice and comforted her patiently.

"No." Jiang Li said stubbornly.

Sangzhi had no choice but to lower her head and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I won't touch this thing, so let me go first."

"Okay." Jiang Li was still willing to believe in Sang Zhi, he slowly let go of his arms holding Sang Zhi.

At this moment, Sangzhi rushed into the sweet potato vines like a rabbit.

"Look, this..." Before she could finish her sentence, Jiang Li who followed her grabbed her wrist.

"Sister Zhizhi, are you so cruel, do you want to leave me?" Jiang Li was startled and angry, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

This... this shocked Sangzhi a lot.

"I, I didn't, that's not what I meant." Sang Zhi panicked and hugged Jiang Li who had fainted on the ground, and she pinched Jiang Li's person hard, trying to wake him up.

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't respond, Sang Zhi panicked even more, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down her anxious forehead.

"Wake up, wake up," Sang Zhi pinched someone again, and shouted again.

After tossing about half a stick of incense, Jiang Li woke up to Sang Zhi's shouts.

"The... hell is so cold! Sister Zhizhi, are you coming down to accompany me?" Jiang Li shuddered, and innocent dog eyes quietly looked at Sangzhi.

He felt so unreal.

Because he can still hear the thumping heartbeat in his chest, and also, sister Zhizhi's arm holding him, and the temperature...

Is this really the underworld?
Jiang Li's fine-boned fingers moved, and his eyes showed confusion...

"Are you awake?" Sang Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, she raised her sleeve and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Only then did Jiang Li react, and he exclaimed, "I'm not dead!"

"I'm sure you're not dead! You are a hero who wants to fight for justice, so I can't bear to put you in danger." Sang Zhi joked with a smile.

"I..." Jiang Li was at a loss and wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say.

"Be good, be good, you get up first." Sang Zhi gently motioned Jiang Li to get up.

"En." Jiang Li got up, he bent slightly, and stretched out his hand towards Sang Zhi who was sitting on the ground.

Sangzhi took his hand and stood up from the ground.

"Look, it's not poisonous. The person you mentioned may have been poisoned by evening primrose powder." Sang Zhi squatted down, peeled off the sweet potato vine, and patiently explained to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li imitated Sangzhi's movement in doubt, and put his hand on the vine.

Really, nothing at all.

He looked at Sangzhi in amazement, and murmured to himself: "Sister Zhizhi's words are true, then this, can I eat it?"

Jiang Li quickly guessed the reason.

"Well, it's edible. I'll dig out some sweet potatoes and bake them for you. This is easy to fill your stomach."

Hearing this, Jiang Li swallowed, he hadn't eaten enough for almost two months.

I have long forgotten what it feels like to be full.

Sangzhi dug out a few sweet potatoes with a sickle.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that Jiang Li had found a wooden stick from nowhere and was also planing sweet potatoes.

"Sister Zhizhi, look here too." Jiang Li shouted excitedly.

Sang Zhi smiled, looked at Jiang Li who looked like a boy, and praised: "It's really good, you also planed sweet potatoes so quickly."

"Well, because I don't want... I don't want Sister Zhizhi to have enough to eat." After Jiang Li was praised, his face instantly turned red up to the ears.

"I won't treat myself badly, don't worry."

Sangzhi smiled very happily, she lowered her head to pick up the sweet potatoes on the ground, and put them in the basket.

The sunlight hanging from the shadow of the tree shone on Sang Zhi's fair face, Jiang Li looked at Sang Zhi's dark brown pupils, slightly dazed.

Just as he bent down to pick up the few sweet potatoes he had dug up, a depressing voice suddenly came from his mind.

The voice was very much like its own heart, and it said: "You have to be careful, she won't be able to keep her." ]
The tone is long and sad, mixed with helpless sighs, like a warning from someone who has been there to the younger generation.

How can this be so?

Jiang Li's doubts were growing, and he knew it for sure.

What the voice said just now did not belong to his own thoughts at all.

It was as if something had been implanted in his mind.

Jiang Li was about to try to talk to the mysterious voice in his mind, but only heard a slight "squeak", as if some small bubble had exploded.

Sang Zhi finished carrying the basket, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Li bent over the ground in a daze for a long time, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about which sweet potato to eat first?"

"No, it's not—" Jiang Li bit his lip, his face turned pale, and he drooped his eyelashes nervously.

"I'm just..." After thinking about it, he couldn't find any good excuses, so he said bluntly, "I just saw so much food, I was a little distracted."

After hearing this, Sang Zhi felt that Jiang Li was really cute.

He was like a dumb little hamster put in a pile of nuts by his master, he didn't know which one to eat.

There is a feeling that people can't help thinking about rua.

Sang Zhi withdrew her hand that wanted to rua "Jiangli Little Hamster", she said softly, "Don't worry, with me here, I won't let you go hungry during this drought."

She spoke confidently, the tip of her long hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

As if Jiang Li was healed by Sang Zhi's smile, he temporarily let go of his doubts about that voice, and followed Sang Zhi away.

"I'm a master at roasting sweet potatoes." Sang Zhi turned her head, emphasizing to Jiang Li who was behind her.

Sang Zhi, who was waiting for Kua Kua, didn't get a response, so he had to pretend not to care and turned his head away.

As everyone knows, the resentful and deep voice in Jiang Li's mind came back again.

 Aww, today we can continue playing paper wedding dresses.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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