Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

The medicinal herbs he sold in the town a few days ago were all of Master Mo Xidu's stock, and the money he earned from them was spent in one day.

In order to be able to buy the new variety of pastries that attracted her attention next time she went to the town, Mo Shixi did not even have a good rest. She carried a small bamboo basket and a small shovel and went out to pick herbs.

The weather was nice that day, with bright sunshine but not scorching temperatures.

Mo Shixi felt relaxed and happy as he walked along the mountain path under the tall trees.

Huan Rongxing also carried a bamboo basket, which contained dry food and a water bag to fill his stomach during the lunch break.

It is not an easy task to collect enough medicinal materials that can be sold at a high price in the dense forests.

Even with the help of Huan Rongxing, who had recovered some of his memory and could identify some medicinal herbs related to external injuries, they only gained very little in half a day.

Fortunately, both of them were prepared to stay in the mountains for the whole day.

Mo Shixi wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned back to look at Huan Rongxing who was looking for medicinal herbs seriously, and called out:

"Brother Xing, don't look for it yet. We've been busy all morning, let's have lunch first."

Huan Rongxing obediently followed Mo Shixi, and the two walked to a nearby mountain stream. He took out oil-paper-wrapped cakes, steamed buns sent by Aunt He, water bags, fire starters and other items from the bamboo basket behind him.

"Shi Xi, eat some cakes first. I'll go get some firewood to bake some buns."

"it is good."

Mo Shixi already trusted Huan Rongxing very much, and nodded obediently to follow his arrangements.

Seeing the girl looking at him with starry eyes, Huan Rongxing's heart softened.

Thinking of his idea last night, he suppressed the urge to touch the girl's hair and turned into the woods with overlapping shadows.

The place where they collected herbs today was deep in the mountains. Not to mention the villagers at the foot of the mountain, even the hunters who made a living by hunting would not come here.

Huan Rongxing didn't have to worry about his own safety.

Shi Xi was familiar with the properties of herbs. The sachet he was wearing at this moment, which could keep ferocious large wild animals away, was her masterpiece.

Walking in this deserted place, Huan Rongxing felt calm in his heart.

Suddenly, a slight rustling sound came into his ears.

It sounded like something stepping on dead leaves, but because the creature that made the sound was not huge, the sound was almost inaudible.

Huan Rongxing was very alert. He swept his eagle-like eyes over the source of the sound and easily found a tuft of gray and white soft hair.

It's a hare.

What a coincidence.

Yesterday he wanted to use the delicious food in his memories to increase his weight in Shi Xi's heart, and now it's delivered to his door.

Huan Rongxing was delighted, looked around, and picked up a medium-sized stone from his feet.

Then he narrowed his eyes and took aim.

When the stone was about to leave the man's hand, countless scenes that were very similar to the current situation rushed into his mind.

After the last experience, Huan Rongxing did not feel that the pain in his head was unbearable. It was just that the image came too suddenly, and the trajectory of the stone he shot was slightly off course.

This deviation turned the originally fatal injury into a minor scratch, and also startled the sensitive hare, which jumped in the blink of an eye and tried to escape from the hunter's sight.

Huan Rongxing didn't have time to care about the memories in his mind. He picked up a spare stone, flew a few steps, chased the hare in the direction of its escape, and flicked his wrist, and the stone flew out again.

……

"Brother Xing, you're back. Look at the wild fruits I picked nearby. They are sweet and sour and delicious. Come and try them."