"We have been walking north these days, why did we suddenly turn around today?"
Ding Shaoan had just returned from collecting firewood. Looking at Jiang Fan's fair and handsome face, he felt very unhappy and threw the firewood on the ground.
Jiang Fan and Bai Xiaocui have now returned to their normal appearance. After all, they can't wash their faces after putting on makeup, which is really uncomfortable.
Bai Xiaocui's face surprised everyone. The large dark red birthmark covered almost 80% of the face, and even the facial features could not be seen clearly. No wonder Jiang Fan wanted to make her look like a red-faced man. Several bears couldn't help but look at them secretly, but fortunately Bai Xiaocui didn't care at all.
But as soon as Jiang Fan's handsome face was revealed, his peach-blossom eyes felt unhappy. It's okay to be good-looking, but being prettier than yourself is a bit too much.
"We were going east, but now is the normal direction." Jiang Fan was handling a wild boar. It was Xiong San who called, the lean man. Although this man was the skinniest among the nine bears, he didn't expect that he was the strongest. Normally, he doesn't use a knife. Before, it was just for the convenience of hiding weapons. Now he has found his favorite, a big ax weighing more than 200 kilograms. Jiang Fan couldn't help but call him a good guy, and then he handed over all the work of chopping firewood to this guy.
Ding Shaoan frowned: "Qingyun Mountain? Last time you said you could go to Qingyun Mountain to get the antidote. Is it possible that you really want to go there?"
Jiang Fan was a little surprised and said: "I can't tell. I have a good memory. I just want to go to Qingyun Mountain."
"Why go to Qingyun Mountain by boat to the west? Then walk north for three days? The direction is completely wrong..."
As he spoke, he suddenly seemed to think of something: "Are you trying to confuse your opponent?"
Jiang Fan said: "You saw it."
Ding Shaoan frowned, "What kind of enemy makes you so cautious?"
In his opinion, although this boy is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he is thoughtful and clever, and is not an easy master to deal with. If he is so careful, the background of his opponent may not be simple.
"have no idea."
"I don't know?" Ding Shaoan was stunned: "What does I don't know mean?"
"I don't know means I don't know who is chasing me." Jiang Fan put a large piece of pork into the pot and was adding water to it.
"Then you always know why I'm chasing you, right?"
Jiang Fan put down the ladle and stretched: "I don't know the reason behind it, but the direct reason is that I killed more than a dozen of them."
As soon as he said these words, not only Ding Shaoan, but also the eight bears were a little surprised. This guy obviously didn't know how to do martial arts, but he actually said that he had killed more than a dozen people on the other side, and he said it so easily, as if it was a trivial matter.
"More than a dozen people? Come on, just you?" Ding Shaoan looked at him suspiciously: "Did you use any dirty tricks?"
"It's obscene, how can you call it obscene? They want to kill us, and I can fight back no matter what. As long as it's killing someone, it's the same thing with a knife or poison. Anyway, we're all dead."
When he said this, Ding Shaoan and others began to believe him. If nothing else, this kid was really good at using poison.
"Hmph! Master, I should have guessed it a long time ago."
Ding Shaoan was very dissatisfied with how tightly this helpless young man controlled him, and he would never let go of an opportunity to ridicule him.
Jiang Fan didn't bother to argue with him, so he took out some seasonings from his backpack and put them into the pot.
"I've never seen you like this, running for your life and carrying spices..."
Ding Shaoan curled his lips and wanted to continue mocking. Bai Xiaocui looked at him: "Is it delicious?"
"……tasty."
“If it’s delicious, don’t talk nonsense.”
Ding Shaoan...
He didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably frightened when he looked at this woman with red birthmarks on her face. The latter can often choke him with just one word. Fortunately, Bai Xiaocui doesn't talk much.
In fact, not only him, but also the other eight bears, never discounted Bai Xiaocui's orders. It was as if it was natural to carry out her orders. For example, on the second day, Bai Xiaocui said she was too lazy to walk and asked them to carry her on a show, but the nine-headed bear actually didn't feel any discomfort.
This is quite strange for Jiang Fan. In fact, he himself has a somewhat strange feeling towards this woman. No one else had seen it, so he knew that Bai Xiaocui's domineering aura when she first woke up did not look like a mortal.
Sometimes Jiang Fan also wonders whether the recent turbulent undercurrents in the Canglan River and the fact that two groups of people have come to investigate his barren mountains and ridges, could it be related to this woman?
If so, what he picked up might be a big trouble, and he would have been involved in it without any surprise. Although I rarely see outsiders, I still recognize some Orion woodcutters and the like. It is not difficult to find out about myself. Maybe I have even found out the portraits of myself and the old man.
The problem is, Bai Xiaocui doesn't know anything and can't think of anything. Jiang Fan always feels a little unsure.
While pondering, the rich aroma of meat wafted out of the pot, and the nine bears were already salivating around the pot.
"Brother Jiang...can't you do it? I'm already hungry." Xiong Wu rubbed his belly like an upside-down iron pot and looked at him eagerly.
Xiong Wu was straightforward. Jiang Fan liked this man very much. He smiled and said, "Stew it for a while longer, it will be delicious."
Xiong Wu grinned and said, "It would be great if I could eat Brother Jiang's cooking every day."
Xiong San kicked him: "That's a nice thought. Brother Jiang can still cook for you every day. I think you'll be satisfied as long as you can."
Xiong San is lean but also shrewd. Strictly speaking, apart from Ding Shaoan, he is the shrewdest among the Nine Bears of Black Mountain. Before Ding Shaoan came, he was usually directing their actions.
Xiong Da, who stutters when he speaks, is promoted as the eldest brother because of his highest martial arts value and his loyalty.
Jiang Fan smiled boldly and said: "After this trip, I will definitely entertain you well and let you see what the world's delicacies are!"
Ding Shaoan sneered and said, "What the hell, can it still compare to Linjiang Pavilion's four dishes and one soup?"
While talking, more than half an hour passed before Jiang Fan finally announced that dinner could be served. Suddenly everyone cheered, and even Ding Shaoan couldn't help but smash his mouth. Apart from other things, he really doubted that the famous four dishes and one soup in Linjiang Pavilion from Qin and Wei might not be as good as this guy's craftsmanship. .
The order is still very good. Once, a pot was overturned due to a riot, and Jiang Fan didn't cook for two days. These people could only eat dry food, and they were extremely aggrieved. Later, they all followed Jiang Fan's rules obediently.
Xiong San was responsible for dividing the meals, while the other bear brothers waited patiently one by one.
Every time at this time, Jiang Fan felt that these rough guys were a little cute.
While eating, Ding Shaoan suddenly frowned, quickly put down the bones in his hands, and clasped the short knife at his waist with his backhand: "Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword flashed, dinged a few times, and chopped off several darts.
Everyone had already drawn their weapons and protected Jiang Fan and others in the middle.
