Sturdy and pretty daughter-in-law Shanlihan

Chapter 1618 The water the master drank
"Thousand knot grass grows in the forest of dead souls, but there is no thousand knot grass in the forest." Su Qingyue said indifferently, "If you can find it in the forest, why should I go there myself?"

"What do you mean, lord?"

"Even if there is Qianjiecao, such a rare herb, it has already been picked by the people of Poison King Valley. Which round will we get an outsider?" Su Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Our goal is to go through the forest of dead souls and enter the poison Wang Gu buys or grabs Qianjiecao."

Fu Qiu understood that with the power of Poison King Valley, if the other party refused to hand over the medicinal herbs, he would not be an opponent if he came alone or sent someone.

Therefore, the master will go out in person.

"The place to stay is too far away, so I can only sleep in the wilderness tonight. Go and collect some firewood." After Su Qingyue said that, she walked into the forest of dead souls.

It's not completely dark yet, but you can still see.

Although there are dangers in the forest of dead souls, it is the fastest way to collect dry firewood.

For the sake of safety, the two did not go deep into the forest, but collected firewood at the edge of the forest.

Fu Qiu's strength was particularly strong. When he saw a dry branch, he broke it off vigorously. It didn't take long before he picked up a bundle.

Su Qingyue walked forward, and suddenly saw a large bundle of dry firewood tied with rattan on the ground. Fu Qiu also saw it, and asked in doubt, "Master, how can there be bundled firewood here? The people living nearby I wouldn’t come here to get firewood if I’m too far away, could it be someone from the Poison King’s Valley left behind?”

"No." She thought for a moment, probably Xiao Yuchuan sent someone to prepare in advance.

"That bundle of firewood..."

Su Qingyue was expressionless, "It's not ours, don't take it."

Fu Qiu continued to break firewood.

Su Qingyue found the vines for the branches he had broken off and tied them into bundles.

Looking at the woman bent over to tie firewood, Fu Chou's eyes were a little moved.

She gathers firewood, and he breaks firewood. It's more like the life of a man farming and a woman weaving.

If only...it would be great to live like this with her for the rest of my life.However, he is burdened with blood and deep feud, and he is not worthy of her.

After working for a while, the two of them gathered four large bundles of firewood, each carrying one bundle, and came to the leeward side of the small soil slope.

Fu Qiu set up a pile of firewood, took out a torch and lit the small dead branches, and the firewood with the dead branches mixed with big roots gradually ignited.

He went to the horse again to get dry food and two water bottles, and handed one of the water bags to Su Qingyue, "Master, please drink some water."

Su Qingyue looked at the sheepskin water bag in her hand, but didn't pick it up, "You took it wrong, this water bag is yours."

"It's my subordinate who overlooked it for a while." He changed the water bag.

She took a few sips, "Is it a momentary oversight, or was it intentional?"

Fu Qiu immediately knelt down on one knee, "This subordinate deserves to die!"

He actually knew that the water bag he handed over first belonged to him, so he suddenly wanted to give her the water bag he had drunk, so that...after her lips had been touched, and he drank again... he could gradually taste her lips. past place.

Unexpectedly, even he might not be able to tell the difference between the two identical water bags, and her heart was so delicate.

"This is not an example." Her voice was cold.

Fu Chou's forehead was sweating from nervousness, the master sometimes seemed to be easy to talk to, but if he really messed with her, no one would know how his head moved.

If it's not ruthless enough, how can it control Xuesha Tower?

Su Qingyue took the dry food, took a bite, it was dry and rough.

Dry food is made of refined noodles, which are not particularly dry and difficult to preserve.

Too dry and hard to swallow.

She really misses the big fish and meat in the capital.

(End of this chapter)