Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

Today was especially unexpected, because those noisy low cries of joy outside were not made by one person.

"Wake up, this is for you." Fang Rong sat down on his quilt with a smile, and handed the small bag in his hand to Wei Ran's eyes.

Wei Ran took the small bag strangely, and found that the bag was really crudely made, especially the shape of the four-sided seal...it's really...too much trouble.

"This is a good thing that Xiao Ya'er personally made, so take it well and don't lose it."

"Master did it?" Wei Ran's eyes widened in surprise, the master's skill is a bit, too... so what.

"Don't be surprised, the medicine powder inside is specially refined by Xiao Ya'er, and it can prevent it from getting wet by the mist. As for the bag, it was sewn by the brothers in our team. Some of it is good for use. Don't dislike it. " Fang Rong explained, and Wei Ran was relieved.

He just said, how could the master's craftsmanship be so unreliable.

Poor Wei Ran doesn't know yet, if it's really elegant to sew, it might not be as good as the one he's holding in his hand.

She can no longer be described as unreliable, because she is not at all!

"There is such a miraculous medicine powder, so I have to put it away." Wei Ran heard that it was specially made by Wen Renya, and it had such a miraculous effect, and immediately put the small bag away carefully.

Speaking of which, this was the first time the master gave them something, so they had to take it well no matter what.

"That's right, Xiao Ya'er is amazing." Fang Rong raised his face triumphantly, as if he was the one who was being praised by others.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Ran silently turned his face away, otherwise he couldn't help but complain about him.

It's not your person, so proud... It's really not good.

Fang Rong didn't know Wei Ran's complaints.

On this day, everyone rested in place and had time to prepare some delicious food, so they lit a bonfire on the open space and barbecued meat.

Especially after the day passed, the big guys were surprised to find that the clothes on their bodies did not show any signs of being wet by the fog, and they immediately became excited, saying that the master's medicine powder was good, and they all carried the small bag next to their bodies , as a treasure.

That night, they experienced the first blizzard after they came to the Nightmare Forest. The snow fell heavily. In one night, the thick snow reached the height of a person's calf. Naturally, there was no way for such weather. Go out, but you can't sit like this.

The snow was so thick that it deformed the tent, and the snow outside was gradually blocking the door, so when they woke up early in the morning, Fang Rong and Wei Ran led people to clear the snow outside in the wind and snow.

Be sure to keep the snow from collapsing the tent and blocking the way of travel.

Wen Renya and Shen Xiao sat cross-legged in the tent, raised the curtain of the tent and looked at the busy crowd outside. They were sweating profusely in such cold weather, which showed how hard it was.

"Are you saying that we are unlucky, or that even God is tempering their tempers." Wen Renya asked Shen Xiao without looking back.

Shen Xiao also looked at the people outside, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, he didn't answer Wen Renya's question directly, but said somewhat ambiguously: "Maybe. Both."

"Ok?"

"It depends on what you think. Nightmare is a famously dangerous place. It is not surprising to encounter such a thing. If nothing happens, I am afraid it will make people more worried. If they can do it again and again If you grow up in the tempering of your life, then there is nothing wrong with treating it as God's tempering."