Guan Mingxin's crying immediately made Guan Bo angry, and it didn't matter if he wasn't angry. In the end, it turned into a long sigh and no more words.
Shi Guanhe and other blood servants who read the pamphlet didn't understand that their young master was being stupid and generous again.
Although I am grateful to the young master for her generosity, I am also afraid that she will continue to be like this in the future.
Not everyone can make a blood oath like them.
Don't think too highly of people.
Especially in the Baizhan Realm.
Thinking like this, Shi Guanhe and Guan Bo looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
The little master/Fu Bao is still too young to be reasonable, so he can only wait for others to keep an eye on him.
Guan Mingxin keenly captured the moment Guan Bo's anger completely dissipated.
However, in order not to expose her super sense, she still moaned and tweaked in her grandma's arms for a while before giving up.
In the next ten days, Guan Mingxin, young and old, did not dare to cause trouble at all.
Afraid of offending Grandpa's nerves.
Really, the uncle's half-smiling look was too scary.
Along the way, the Guan family still regarded themselves as the "Old Nan Family", and Shi also assumed the pseudonym of a member of the "Old Nan Family".
Occasionally, when I meet other people on the road, I will be wary of them as the "Old Nan family" of more than 100 people, and I will not have any small thoughts that I shouldn't have.
In addition, they were traveling very fast, and most of those people would not be able to catch up.
But such good luck will not always be with them.
No, three days later, they met a team again.
From a distance, Guan Mingxin and the others could smell the pungent smell of blood.
That direction was exactly the resting place found by the pathfinders they sent out before.
At this point it was too late to turn.
With preparations in mind, they quietly changed their formation, protecting the women, old and young, in the center, and the young and strong guarding all around. Shi Guanhe and Qian Qian's guards took the lead and continued to move forward.
Soon, a group of people with no specific appearance, covered in blood, broke into their field of vision.
At a glance, it was obvious that they had just experienced a brutal fight, and several of them were still staggered on the ground and could not get up.
The expressions of the group of people were tense. Even though their bodies were trembling slightly from exhaustion, they still held onto the weapons in their hands and looked warily at Guan Mingxin and the others who were approaching them.
When the distance between the two sides was about fifty meters, Shi Guanhe took the lead and stopped.
Others naturally followed and stopped.
The group of people on the opposite side visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and several people could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
The face of the leader on the opposite side became tense again, and the wooden sword in his hand stabbed forward subconsciously.
As a result, after Guan Bo glanced at Shi Guanhe, they began to rest where they were.
Those who set up the stove set up the stove, those who gathered firewood gathered it, and those who hunted hunted in an orderly manner, but no one spoke a word.
After waiting for a long time, the leader on the other side saw that Guan Mingxin and the others did not look like people taking advantage of the situation. In addition, half of the team was old, weak, women and children, which made him feel more at ease.
As soon as his mind relaxed, the man's vision suddenly went dark and he fell straight down.
Coincidentally, the moment the man fell down, a mini flowerpot appeared in Guan Mingxin's hand.
The eyes of everyone present were all focused on Guan Mingxin, who expressed clearly, "I'm just watching to see if you can be more stupid and generous."
That mini flowerpot was exactly the one given to Guan Mingchen earlier. The seedling planted in it had been debated for a long time between her and Qian Qian over whether it was grass or flower.
Regardless of whether this seedling is a flower or not, it has a strong healing effect, which has been verified many times in the past ten days.
Just soak a leaf the size of a fingernail in boiling water for half a quarter of an hour to harvest a large bucket of healing potion.
Taken internally and applied externally, broken bones can return to normal in one hour, and no scars will be left in three hours.
It is precisely because this small seedling has such a great effect that everyone has such a big reaction.
Guan Mingxin swore that she really didn't want to use this little Miaomiao to save the group of people over there.
real!
She just habitually took out the seedlings to water some when she stopped to rest, and didn't want to do anything else!
"Bao, you said this is an extremely rare variant of the Ten-Colored Holy King Flower. It's a good thing that we have a kind heart, but we can't use such a precious thing to test our humanity.
What if someone not only wants flowers, but also wants you as the person who can produce them?
They will think that since they can take out one plant, there will be a second and third plant if not all.
Even if not, other valuable things are also very valuable.
Bao, do you think so? "
Qian Qian had a solemn face and spoke earnestly, taking the lead in breaking the silence.
Guan Mingxin really wanted to cry.
"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"
It's a pity that her three consecutive denials were regarded as sophistry by everyone, and no one believed her at all.
"Fu Bao, can you let me carry this flower with you?"
Guan Bo followed closely behind, walked over with a smile, squatted down and discussed with Guan Mingxin in a good voice.
Guan Mingxin dares to say no?
But I still want to struggle:
"Grandpa, I really didn't think that, really, really!"
"Okay, be good. Grandpa knows that Fu Bao is the best. Can you give the flower to Grandpa?"
Guan Bo wasn't angry either, he still smiled. He touched Guan Mingxin's head with one hand and stretched out his other hand directly in front of her.
Don’t be too obvious about urging!
What else can Guan Mingxin do?
I had to cry and put the mini flower pot into the long, slender, white hand.
Guan Bo touched her little head again, gave Qian Qian and Guan Mingchen a coaxing look, and then Shiran walked away.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief visibly.
This made Guan Ming feel more and more aggrieved.
I really don’t want to give the Ten-Colored Holy King Flower to people over there!
Baobao felt aggrieved, but no one believed what Baobao said ψ(｀∇´)ψ!
Uh-huh, it's so hard for me.
This time, even Guan Mingchen, the good brother of twenty-four filial piety who had always doted on her without any bottom line, did not side with her.
Guan Mingxin really doesn't know why she has the label of "silly and generous", or is it the kind that sticks to it so tightly that she can't take it off even if she wants to.
She is the most stingy and stingy person, isn't she?
Otherwise, what was famous for her reputation as the "Miracle Medicine King" in her previous life was not her "frugal" hobby.
How could she not know about frugality? Behind her back, others said that she was a poor person who couldn't afford to be helped. She was so stingy that her talent as a pharmacist was in vain.
Guan Bo walked all the way to Shi Guanhe, and with the help of his body, he could not feel Fu Bao's resentful little eyes that were chasing after him.
The latter couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
"Hey, I really don't know why Fu Bao has such a silly and naive temperament."
Guan Bo sighed helplessly.
"Ahem... the little master does have something like that...
However, there is something I don’t know whether to say or not. "
Shi Guanhe tried his best to suppress his laughter, glanced over there, and said pointedly.
