early morning.
The rain was heavier than yesterday. It was like there was a hole in the sky and the rain poured down.
The teams of the Qin family and the Du family next door still stayed where they were.
Feng Ci's original plan to go back today was also shelved, and he only waited for the rain to subside before going back.
Qin Ye came to the door, took out a box from the storage ring, and said with a hint of disgust: "You, Fourth Young Master Feng, have become a coward now? What about the Li family? Just bring someone to fight back!"
Feng Ci raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "It was my lack of strength yesterday, no one else to blame." Since ancient times, the jungle has been strong, and without absolute force, there is no reason to argue. The effect of the green medicinal liquid has slowly emerged, and the Ling Mansion is still slowly being repaired.
Feng Ci's calm eyes flashed with a sharp look.
"Forget it."
Qin Ye didn't know Feng Ci's concerns. He had hurt the Ling Mansion and his spiritual power had been reduced to the fourth level. Now he was branched off by the head of the Feng family. Even if he faced the Li family, the head of the Feng family would not come forward. Now I can only endure this breath for the time being.
Although he was angry, the Li family, like them, was one of the top ten aristocratic families in the south. Even though he was the young master of the Qin family, he could not stand up for Feng Ci.
Now I can only send some spirit-boosting pills to support Feng Ci's team for a few more days.
The two were close friends. Feng Ci accepted the elixir and said, "Thank you."
Song Liuhua was surprised to see this. She didn't expect that this guy was not a very good character, but he was quite loyal as a friend. I felt a little better about him.
He took out three small bowls made yesterday from the storage bracelet and gave them to Qin Ye, "Here, for the sake of your loyalty, I will give you some of the bowls I made myself."
Qin Ye glanced at her with disgust, "What are these ordinary bowls for?"
Song Liuhua rolled her eyes. This guy was still as annoying as ever, "Do you like him or not?"
Qin Ye threw the bowl back and said, "You can keep it for yourself to eat."
Song Liuhua was not angry either. She rolled her eyes and showed a meaningful smile, "I gave it to you because you helped us. Since you don't want it, forget it."
Qin Ye sneered. How could she, a useless person with low talent, make anything good? "No, you can keep it for yourself."
Song Liuhua shrugged and put the things away.
A smile flashed in Feng Ci's eyes.
He had a strong intuition that Qin Ye would regret it.
Even though his wife has low talent, the things she refines from time to time are still eye-catching, such as the green medicinal liquid and the flying spirit sword. Although he couldn't see any clues about this small bowl, based on his understanding of her these days, I'm afraid it wasn't that simple.
Feng Ci's team, with Qin Ye's help, managed to consume all the spirit-boosting pills before returning to Yanqing City.
In the afternoon, the heavy rain stopped suddenly.
After these days of development, the teams of major families and mercenary teams have expanded their front lines to the edge of the West River.
Xihe is not a river, but a group of lakes composed of large, disconnected lakes, large and small, and it looks extremely vast when you look at it.
It is the warm season, and the aquatic plants in the lake are extremely lush and green. Occasionally, you can see groups of gray spotted ducks swimming in the river on the lake. Suddenly, they are hit by a water balloon, fall into the water with a splash, and disappear. There was no trace, leaving only a piece of gray duck feather floating on the water.
Song Liuhua tilted her head. The surface of the lake, which looked calm on the surface, also looked very dangerous.
Women and children carried small wooden buckets to collect shellfish and water vegetables on the beach.
Feng Ci's team chose a medium-sized lake and set up a training room on the beach.
Fengxuan took out the refined fishing net, and Fengshan arranged for someone to throw the net into the water. A group of martial arts masters gathered around the shore, busy with work.
Fengli and Fengsu were busy refining medicine, while Fengrou, Fengliu and Fengxuan were busy refining weapons.
Song Liuhua followed the crowd and wandered on the beach with a small bucket. The martial arts master of the Feng family took out the spirit net, put the bait on it, and sprinkled it in the river. Within a moment, the water in the middle of the lake was churning, as if something was about to dehydrate and come out.
On the beach next door, a child touched the water vegetables and reached the river. He was pulled by something and fell into the water with a splash.
The screams of women and the crying of children attracted many people to watch. Song Lihua stood on tiptoe and looked around, only to see a martial arts master. He jumped on his tiptoes and lifted the child back to the shore.
Feng Ci put away his usual smile and solemnly warned: "The water is dangerous, don't go to the water."
Song Liuhua nodded, "Don't worry, I won't go to the water."
Feng Ci gave her a few spiritual fruits, patted her head and left.
Martial spirit masters have excellent eyesight. When Qin Ye saw this scene at the lake opposite, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
He couldn't help but wonder, was this still the Feng Ci he knew?
In the future, if he marries a daughter-in-law, he will definitely not behave like this.
Song Liuhua was very obedient. She wouldn't go to the lake if she didn't want to. She didn't even bother with water vegetables and just walked around on the beach. The sun is just right, neither too cold nor too hot, and the sun is quite comfortable.
When I was tired from walking, I just sat on the beach and dug the sand with the shovel in my hand.
It’s like finding the joy of those kids who love shoveling sand.
There were occasionally a few palm-sized shellfish mixed in the sand, and Song Liuhua threw them into the bucket.
Continue on the beach, digging and digging.
Suddenly, a bright red corner appeared in front of my eyes, a round and smooth piece exposed outside the sand, a bit like an eggshell.
"What's this?"
Song Liuhua used the shovel to dig again, and a large area of red eggs came into view, each one the size of a palm, much larger than the colorful wild eggs she found last time.
Song Liuhua was surprised.
Carefully looking around, she saw that no outsiders came to dig shellfish on the Feng family's property, so she buried the sand back with her toes with confidence.
At this time, the fighting was fierce in the lake. The martial arts master of the Feng family stood on the shore, pulling hard on the rope of the spiritual net, trying to lift the spiritual net out of the lake. A blue shrimp and crab the size of a washbasin jumped out of the water and sent out bursts of water spikes towards the martial arts master on the shore.
A martial arts master was accidentally hit, and his face turned pale in an instant. Blood dripped down his shoulder, fell onto the sand on the shore, and was wrapped in the sand.
The martial spirit master hurriedly swallowed a spirit-replenishing pill. In an instant, his face looked much better, and he fought hard against the shrimps and crabs as big as a basin in the water.
Such a scene happened everywhere, and Song Lihua was surprised to see it. It was worthy of being in the Ten Winds Continent where hunting made a living, and any existence beyond imagination became reasonable.
Song Liuhua saw Fengyi passing by not far away and waved to him.
Fengyi came over with a smile, "Madam, did you call me?"
Song Liuhua took him to the place where she dug an unknown large egg, and dug out the surface sand with her toes, revealing densely packed red eggs.
"Look, what kind of egg is this?"
