Luo Fengtang failed to defeat Yang Ruoqing in the end.

Because when Yang Ruoqing really decides on something, it is difficult to change her mind.

Luo Fengtang was well aware of her character, so he could only give her numerous warnings and send her to a small bamboo forest near Sishan Col.

"Qing'er, do you really want to do this? I'm still worried!" He held Yang Ruoqing's hand, his eyes filled with confusion.

Seeing the general who was calm and calm even when commanding thousands of troops, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips when her face was full of contradictions and worries.

If you care, you will be confused; if you care, you will be confused.

Because she is his weakness.

"Look at what I look like. If I didn't say hello to you in advance and just threw me into a crowd, would you be able to recognize me as your wife?"

Yang Ruoqing took a few steps back, stretched out her arms, made a circle on the spot, and asked Luo Fengtang again.

Luo Fengtang saw that the voice in front of him had obviously become thicker, and the delicate young woman with fair face had suddenly transformed into a skinny boy from the mountains, and he honestly shook his head.

"I really can't tell. At first glance, he looks like a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old." He said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "That's right. If we can't recognize each other after sharing the same bed for so many years, then others will definitely not be able to recognize us."

"Okay, don't worry, go back quickly. Won't you bring someone here tomorrow? Hurry up and go quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to walk out of the mountain when it gets dark."

After sending Luo Fengtang away, Yang Ruoqing picked up a bundle of firewood nearby, carried it on her back, and ducked into the bamboo forest nearby.

It's not good to act now. Wait until dark.

Not hungry at all.

Why?

Because when she came to carry out this errand, she and Luo Fengtang caught a wild rabbit on the way to Sishan Col.

They were skinned and roasted on the spot, and Luo Fengtang gave her the hind legs of the two rabbits.

Her belly is extremely full now. The calories provided by the two rabbits are enough to sustain her until this time tomorrow!

Yang Ruoqing was squatting in the bamboo forest, drinking water from the bamboo tube, lying on the soft ground covered with bamboo leaves, and dozing off.

When the wind blows through the bamboo forest, it makes a rustling sound, just like that lullaby, which makes it especially easy to sleep.

After finishing her sleep this afternoon, she felt refreshed and the spiritual platform was empty.

The sun has already set in the west and will probably set in less than half an hour. Then it will be time for her to perform.

I was bored for a while, so I just happened to lie in the bamboo forest and watch the villagers passing by on the path outside.

Sishan'ao Village, I had a bird's eye view of this small village when I came over there.

It's similar to Yujia Village, with about a dozen households.

Moreover, they are not all gathered together. There are scattered shops on this mountain road, and there are scattered shops on the mountain road opposite.

Then behind the village are mountains, towering and steep cliffs.

In front of the village, there is a relatively flat mountainous area with a terraced pattern.

The soil is relatively poor at first glance. Good crops cannot be grown on barren land, and judging from the surrounding area, there is probably a lack of water.

Because when I stayed in the bamboo forest for an afternoon, the most I saw were groups of people from the village going out to fetch water from the stream at the entrance of the village and then carrying it back.

Hey, no wonder Yu Jingui wanted to escape, life here is really difficult!

If it were her, she probably wouldn't be able to survive here.

Here, you can’t put into practice all your money-making ideas.

After lying down in the bamboo forest for a whole day, I noticed a strange phenomenon.

Almost all the people passing by outside are men.

Old ones, strong ones, young ones, all of them are men.

Occasionally, you can see one or two old women passing by, otherwise, one or two women with numb faces passing by.

The woman carried a child on her back and a bucket on her shoulder.

The energy of the people here seems to have been wiped out. Compared with the villagers in Changping Village, they feel much duller.

Yang Ruoqing has been looking for a target. To lurk in this village, the best way is to find someone to stay first.

Finally, a lone man came over there, carrying farm tools. He seemed to be returning home from work in the fields.

It's him.

Yang Ruoqing quickly ran out of the woods carrying firewood and fell on the mountain road in front of the bamboo forest.

When the man got closer, he saw someone lying in the middle of the road. His first reaction was to stop suddenly in fear, and then took a few steps back.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you lying here?"

He tilted his head and shouted several times to Yang Ruoqing.

"Are you dead or alive? Don't block the road!"

He added, taking off the hoe he was carrying on his shoulder, and wanted to push Yang Ruoqing with the back of the hoe to verify whether she was dead or alive.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to be touched by the hoe, so she groaned a few times and moved her body immediately.

"Water, water..."

She murmured, grabbing a handful of dirt on the mountain road with both hands, as if her willpower was a little confused.

"Huh? Still alive?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then put down the hoe in his hand and ran over, squatting down in front of Yang Ruoqing.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Were you bitten by a wild animal?" he asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing struggled to raise her head, opened her eyes, and begged him pitifully: "Brother, please... give me a drink!"

"water?"

The man quickly took off a gourd hanging from his waist, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"I didn't bring much water when I went out to work. I only have these few sips left. I'll give them all to you," he said.

Yang Ruoqing raised the gourd and took a sip of water while suppressing her nausea without touching her lips.

"Brother, thank you very much."

She said, returning the gourd.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you lying here? Are you from that village? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The man in front of him asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I can't explain a few words clearly. If you want to hear it, brother, can I sit up and tell you?"

When the man heard this, he was happy and said, "You can have this. I, Damo, like listening to stories the most. Come on, come on, I'll help you up, and you can tell me slowly!"

This man named Damo quickly helped Yang Ruoqing to the roadside and sat down. He himself was not in a hurry to go home and sat down as well.

"Little brother, do you want some water?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "No need."

"I am from Sunjiagou on the other side of the mountain. I came to the mountains with my brother and sister-in-law to chop wood. My sister-in-law wanted to urinate, so my brother went with her and asked me to stand there and wait."

"A python jumped out of nowhere and scared me so much that I turned around and ran away."

"I ran and got rid of the python, but I got lost and couldn't find my brother and sister-in-law. I was so worried," she said.

While speaking, in order to match his context, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead.

When the man named Damo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, it was something called envy.

"Your brother has a wife?" he asked.
Chapter completed!