Sheng Han glanced at the woods in front of him that were blocking the sky and the sun: "Where does the medicinal herb you want grow?"
The bitterness on Ding Yuxi's face disappeared instantly.
He thought for a while: "One is by the lake, and the other is in a wet place."
The reason why he has been unable to leave Wanzhong Village is because he doesn't know his way in the forest.
He only recognizes landmark buildings, so he won't get lost in populated areas.
But in a mountain forest where all the trees look basically the same...
Unless, like in Wan Chong Village, he gets to know the old horse who transports food and follows him.
Sheng Han was silent for a moment.
He felt that his method of finding the way was correct.
Lakeside and humid places are places with low temperatures.
After feeling it carefully, he pointed to the front left and said, "This way."
Ding Yuxi followed him without any doubt: "Friend, I apologize to you for what I said before."
"What words?"
"There's nothing wrong with your mind, you're very smart."
If there is something wrong with your brain, you will definitely not be able to find your way accurately in the mountains and forests.
Sheng Han found the right path immediately and was very smart.
Sheng Han glared at him.
Is this a compliment to him?
Or hurt him?
He is a dignified poisonous lord, and has been said time and time again that his brain is not working well.
Neither is it when you are angry, nor is it when you are not angry...
Half an hour later, Ding Yuxi stared at Sheng Han with a suspicious look on his face, "Are you really sure the direction is correct?"
At the speed of the two of them, half an hour was enough to cross the mountain forest.
But now, let alone the lake, everything you look at is grass.
Apparently still wandering around the outskirts of the forest.
Sheng Han said firmly: "That's right."
Seeing Ding Yuxi's suspicious look, he explained: "We are going to the lake and a humid place, right?"
Ding Yuxi nodded: "Yes."
Sheng Han continued to teach his way-finding tips: "The temperature at the lakeside and humid places must be lower than other places, right?"
Ding Yuxi scratched his head: "Yes."
Sheng Han looked proud: "That's right. It's hot in the south and cold in the north. The herbs you are looking for grow in the north."
Ding Yuxi blinked, feeling something was wrong.
But I can’t tell.
Sheng Han concluded with certainty: "Let's go to the north, where it's cold. We can't go wrong."
"Or do you think it's not cold in the north? Isn't it hot in the south?"
Ding Yuxi thought for a while and was completely conquered by Sheng Han's powerful theory.
He suddenly understood and nodded, "It's cold in the north and hot in the south. You are so smart."
He can also use this method to get out of the woods in the future.
Sheng Han raised his chin: "Then leave quickly."
Not far behind the two, four figures looked shocked.
Can you still know the way like this?
Seeing the two of them heading towards the so-called north, Fu Shiyu swallowed hard, "Are you sure this way of finding the way is correct?"
If he read correctly, the direction the two of them were walking should be south...
The corner of Mo Jinming's mouth twitched, and his tone was a little uncertain, "Maybe it's their unique way of finding the way..."
Tan Zhixi couldn't explain at all: "Those two came from the same place, right? Those clothes mean that they are both good-looking, and most people really don't dare to wear them."
Gu Shuya agreed: "It really tests appearance and temperament."
Mo Jinming frowned slightly: "The profile of the young master on the left looks familiar, as if he has seen it before somewhere..."
Since Sheng Han always had his back to them, he didn't see his whole face.
I just thought that when he turned his head to talk to Ding Yuxi, his profile looked familiar.
But I couldn't remember where I had seen it.
Fu Beixian said casually: "Maybe I met him somewhere before."
Mo Jinming didn't think about it carefully: "Let's go. There is no news about the third brother and younger siblings along the way. Yunshan County is a peripheral town in Mancheng."
"We'll stay here for one day and go to Mancheng tomorrow."
...
Inside the inn.
Su Ruotang flipped through the books sent by shopkeeper Tang.
Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed: "Rolling lamp? What on earth is that?"
Mo Rongyan leaned lazily on the low couch, squeezing the little jade cat on his wrist with his slender fingers, and said in a casual tone, "I don't know."
Su Ruotang threw the books back on the table, clapped her hands and stood up, "Husband, are you going to go out for a walk?"
Mo Ronyan nodded gently: "Okay."
Su Ruotang washed her hands, took the white silk and covered his eyes.
Then he went to Shopkeeper Tang to get some silver, ignored Shopkeeper Tang's bitter look, and led Mo Ronyan out.
The two of them had peerless looks, walking slowly on the street, like a slowly unfolding landscape painting.
A five or six-year-old girl, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, ran up to the two of them innocently and said, "Sister, buy a bouquet of flowers for my brother."
Su Ruotang raised her eyebrows: "Shouldn't I ask my brother to buy me flowers?"
The little girl bit her finger, tilted her head and thought, "But my brother is more beautiful than my sister~"
Su Ruotang: "..."
She glanced at Mo Ronyan, who was covered in white silk and looked as beautiful as an immortal.
He pinched the little girl's face angrily: "Am I not beautiful?"
The little girl said vaguely: "My sister is also beautiful, but my brother is more beautiful."
A low laugh escaped from Mo Rongya's throat, with a clear voice, "Madam, children can't lie."
Su Ruotang let go of his hand and pinched his waist hard, "Why is a grown man so beautiful?"
Mo Ronyan squeezed her little hand and said with laughter in his voice, "Thanks to this skin, Madam fell in love with her."
"Sister, just buy a bouquet of flowers for your brother."
The little girl raised the white baby's breath in her hand.
The tip of Mo Rongyan's nose twitched slightly, and his jade-like voice was full of temptation, "Madam, read this book for your husband. The sky full of stars represents eternal love."
as well as--
For you, I am willing to play a supporting role.
The ends of Su Ruotang's eyes were slightly raised, and there was a hint of light in her peach blossom eyes, "I gave my husband flowers, what did your husband give me?"
Mo Ronyan curled his lips, bent down and leaned close to her ear, "Is it okay if I give myself to my wife for my husband?"
The man's clear voice penetrated into his ears.
It seems like a current.
With a weak but powerful gesture, it quickly spread throughout the body.
Su Ruotang's heart suddenly felt numb, and the ultimate numbness completely spread to his limbs.
Her peach blossom eyes widened suddenly, she stretched out her hand to push Mo Ronyan away, and stammered, "You...this is...in public..."
One sentence is completely incomplete.
Mo Ronyan smiled softly, straightened up, and stretched out his hand to the little girl, "Give me the flowers."
The little girl was shocked by the clear smile between his brows and eyes, and blankly put the flower into his hand, "Brother, you are so beautiful."
Mo Ronyan's slender jade-like fingers slowly brushed the delicate flowers with dewdrops.
A lazy smile escaped from the corner of his lips: "Madam, give me the money."
