Mancheng is located in the south, where it is warm as spring all year round.
On the boundless grassland, clusters of small flowers bloomed beautifully.
The breeze blows, carrying the fragrance of white flowers.
Looking around, the blue sky and white clouds are as beautiful as a picture scroll.
"This is Mancheng? It's so beautiful." Su Ruotang took a few deep breaths of the pure, natural, pollution-free air.
In previous lives, due to the destruction of modern technology, there were few clear waters and blue skies.
She originally thought that the place where thousands of royal guards could be buried would be filled with insects and ants.
Sheng Han looked at her like a country bumpkin: "Mancheng is called the Flower City, with bees flying and butterflies dancing. Don't you know?"
Su Ruotang looked back at him faintly: "The second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion lost her mother when she was young, and her life at home is worse than that of a dog. Don't you know?"
By implication, do you think I can have the opportunity to travel far and see?
Sheng Han was silent.
This sinister tone was not like Ran'er at all.
It turned out to be crooked.
Mo Rongyan squeezed Su Ruotang's palm, and said in a clear voice with a hint of distress, "You can go wherever you want from now on."
Su Ruotang held his arm and arched her eyebrows, "You stay with me."
Mo Ronyan raised the corners of his lips and responded softly, "Okay."
"Let's go, find an inn and have a good rest tonight." Sheng Han looked at Mo Ronyan with disdain and walked towards Yunshan County.
He doesn't even know how long he can live, and he can still lie with a straight face.
What a man's mouth, a liar.
You can also deceive the little girl's love brain.
Su Ruotang raised the corners of her lips and said slowly, "Are you rich?"
Sheng Han's steps suddenly stopped.
He blinked and looked at Mo Ronyan blankly, "When will your medical expenses be paid? Do you want to default on the bill?"
Mo Ronyan said in a casual voice: "You are taking the wrong route."
In short, it’s not that I don’t give it.
You took me the wrong way. I can't go home and give you the money.
Sheng Han: "..."
"Then you won't secretly contact your subordinates to send money?"
Mo Rongyan said calmly: "I'm blind."
Translated, I can't see and can't leave a mark for my subordinates.
"Pfft..." Su Ruotang leaned on Mo Rongyan's shoulder and laughed so hard that her whole body trembled.
"Hey, such a handsome young man is blind. I was thinking of telling him about my granddaughter..."
Just when Su Ruotang was laughing so hard that tears welled up in her eyes, an old woman passed by her and looked at Mo Ronyan regretfully.
Su Ruotang choked on laughter.
Sheng Han stepped back and looked at Su Ruotang sincerely, "He is seducing other women, and you still won't stop?"
What responded to him was Mo Ronyan's merciless kick, "Get out! Don't you want the medical expenses?"
She kindly stepped aside and looked at Grandma sincerely, "Grandma, he has violent tendencies and has many wives and concubines at home. If your granddaughter marries him, she will probably be a concubine for eighty or ninety... or eighteen years."
Grandma was completely dumbfounded: "She doesn't look like a flower, but she has such a flowery heart."
She looked at Su Ruotang and sincerely suggested, "Little girl, you are more beautiful than Miss Yuanxi, don't hang yourself on a blind tree with a crooked neck."
After finishing her words, she shook her head and walked forward, "Sooner or later, a woman will die."
"Hahahaha..." Sheng Han couldn't help laughing.
The expression in Mo Ronyan's eyes cracked for a moment.
"That grandma was wrong, you will die from the Heart-Eating Gu first." came a voice like a spring breeze.
Su Ruotang was instantly alert and looked behind him warily.
A real-life mummy, wrapped tightly with only two eyes exposed, stood behind the three people.
His beautiful eyes, crystal clear and like a pool of autumn water, looked at Mo Ronyan curiously:
"Hey, you were hit by the Heart-Eating Gu and you didn't lose your mind?"
Su Ruotang looked at him warily: "Who are you?"
The man tilted his head and looked at Mo Ronyan curiously, "I am Ding Yuxi."
Your surname is Ding?
Sheng Han raised his eyebrows: "Are you from Wan Chong Village?"
Ding Yuxi glanced at Sheng Han: "If you want to ask me if I know the fairy Ganoderma lucidum, just tell me clearly. It's not cute at all."
Sheng Han smiled angrily: "Why do I want to be cute?"
Mo Rongyan raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke slowly, with a cold and indifferent voice, "Are you Ding Mo's adopted son?"
Ding Yuxi had a serious look in his eyes: "Correction, he is a chess piece, not an adopted son."
The three of them were stunned for a moment when they heard that he announced his family name without hiding anything.
Sheng Han narrowed his eyes: "Ding Mo is still studying insect mustard?"
"Do you know Chongji?" Ding Yuxi was a little surprised, "Who are you?"
Sheng Han's tone was cold, but the killing was as thick as the substance, "Who am I? Hey, why don't you ask Grandpa Ding Mo?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his fingers together and clasped Ding Yuxi's neck.
Ding Yuxi ran away as a reflex: "Why don't you follow martial ethics? Just do it if you say it!"
Sheng Han's expression became even colder: "People named Ding are not worthy of talking about martial arts in front of me."
"Hey, why are you so weird? Does my surname Ding bother you?"
What responded to him was Sheng Han's more ferocious killing move.
Su Ruotang looked at Ding Yuxi who ran a hundred meters away in an instant, and was a little shocked, "His Qing Gong is so powerful?"
Sheng Han's internal strength is unfathomable, and his martial arts skills can make him the best person in the contemporary era.
She estimated that Mo Ronyan, who was still in his full body, could barely tie with him.
Now this person named Ding Yuxi can actually defeat Sheng Han with his Qing Gong.
This light skill is probably even better than Mo Ronyan's.
Mo Ronyan tilted his head slightly, listening to the strange screams in the distance, "With half a cup of tea, Ding Yuxi will definitely die."
Su Ruotang blinked: "No! Ding Yuxi can't die!"
The purpose of their coming to Mancheng is to find Ganoderma lucidum grass.
This Ding Yuxi is the adopted son of the head of Wanchong Village...
Bah, no, chess piece.
But no matter what it is, he comes from Wanzhong Village and must know about Fairy Grass.
She thought for a moment and raised her voice, "Ding Yuxi, do you have money?"
Ding Yuxi, whose scalp was numb from being forced by Sheng Han, answered without hearing clearly: "Yes."
Just as he finished speaking, Sheng Han's palm that was pressing to the back of his heart suddenly stopped.
Realizing that the murderous intention behind him had disappeared, Ding Yuxi ran back to Su Ruotang, still frightened, "Is there something wrong with your friend's brain?"
"Ding Mo's grandfather has been dead for decades, where can I ask?"
"I'm a living person, but I don't have the ability to communicate with ghosts."
