After understanding the thoughts of animals, I became more successful in escaping famine!

When Village Chief Jiang saw Song Wanning coming out, he hurriedly ran into the tent. Jiang Sheng followed behind Village Chief Jiang in a hurry, calling Jiang Waner's name all the time.

Yun Che glanced at the two of them, pointed at the medicine on the table, and relayed what Song Wanning had told him to Village Chief Jiang, "Take one pack of the medicine a day for a month."

Village Chief Jiang hurriedly thanked Yun Che, who shrugged and chased after him.

He caught up with Song Wanning and went back to the tent with her.

“Jiang Wan’er treated you like this, how could you let her go so easily? Aren’t you afraid that she will do something evil?” Yun Che was really confused. After all, Jiang Wan’er had killed Song Wanning and wished that she would disappear from this world.

Song Wanning sneered, clenched the teacup in her hand, and her bones creaked. "It would be too easy for her to be given a quick farewell. Besides, killing her would dirty my hands."

"I want her to suffer in the future."

“What should we do?” Yun Che’s two big eyes rolled around, not understanding what Song Wanning wanted to do.

"Doesn't she just want to be with you? I won't let her have her way! If she makes any small moves again, it won't be as easy as this time. I, Song Wanning, am not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others."

Yun Che nodded and placed his hand on Song Wanning’s. “Wanning, if she does anything bad to you again in the future, I will personally investigate her without you having to do anything.”

Jiang Wan'er lay on the bed unable to move, feeling as if she was weighed down by a thousand pounds, and heard a terrifying laugh. Jiang Wan'er opened her eyes and tried to break free, but she found a female ghost in red floating in front of her. When the female ghost looked up, Jiang Wan'er met her eyes, and it turned out to be Song Ning!

Song Ning's face was distorted. His originally cherry-like mouth was now grinning to his ears. Bright red liquid flowed from his eyes, and he shouted, "Give me back my life."

He stretched out a pair of claws and flew over before Jiang Wan'er could react.

Jiang Wan'er was trembling with fear, her eyes closed, and she kept begging for mercy.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I know I was wrong! I'll burn paper for you! Please, don't kill me!"

"Just tell me what you want, and I'll burn it for you!"

"Please, I'm really wrong, don't kill me!!!"

At the critical moment, Jiang Wan'er suddenly opened her eyes, beads of sweat as big as pearls covered her forehead, and she almost jumped off the bed. A bitter taste rose from the bottom of her throat. Jiang Wan'er couldn't help but frowned, gasping for breath, raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the table, motioning Jiang Sheng who was standing beside her to get a glass of water.

Jiang Sheng was able to follow Jiang Wan'er for so long because of his good eyesight. Jiang Wan'er knew what he was going to do with just one look and quickly brought a glass of water over. "Wan'er, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? I'm here! Don't be afraid!"

Jiang Wan'er leaned against the head of the bed, sipping the water in the teacup while recalling the nightmare she had just had, and a chill rose up her back.

I accidentally knocked over the teacup in my hand, and the unfinished tea spilled all over the quilt.

Jiang Sheng hurriedly took a towel and started wiping it.

"Where's my dad?"

Jiang Wan'er finally spoke, and Jiang Sheng quickly replied, "Village Chief Jiang has been watching over you for a long time. He just went out to relieve himself, and he will probably be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said that Cao Cao was here.

When Village Chief Jiang saw Jiang Wan'er wake up, he rushed over, held Jiang Wan'er's hands, and burst into tears.

"Wan'er, you finally woke up, but you scared your dad to death."

"Dad!" Jiang Wan'er burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth and threw herself into the arms of Village Chief Jiang. Her eyes were fierce, and she wished she could skin Song Wanning alive and throw her into the deep mountains and forests to feed the wolves.

"Song Ning, if I don't take revenge, I, Jiang Wan'er, won't believe in Jiang!"

Hearing this, Village Chief Jiang pushed Jiang Wan'er away from his arms and said earnestly: "Wan'er, if Song Ning hadn't been willing to let you go and cured your cold this time, you would probably not be in this world. We should have some conscience!"

"Dad!" Jiang Wan'er's eyes widened with anger, "If it weren't for that Song Ning, I wouldn't be lying in bed! I've ended up like this! It's all his fault!"

"Daddy! I am your daughter, why are you speaking for outsiders?" Jiang Wan'er pouted and turned her head away without looking at Village Chief Jiang.

Jiang Sheng stood there in a daze, unable to get a word in. One was the person he liked, and the other was the village chief. He really didn't dare to offend either of them.

"Wan'er!"

"As a person, you should be grateful and repay kindness! Just the fact that Song Ning saved you from the brink of death without holding a grudge against you! You shouldn't have treated her like this! And you're still thinking about revenge!"

Village chief Jiang was so disappointed with Jiang Wan'er that he turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

"He's still alive after falling off a cliff! I don't know what God is thinking! He must be here to harm me and Brother Yun!"

"I will teach him a lesson!"

Jiang Wan'er clutched the quilt tightly and gritted her teeth. She couldn't hear what Village Chief Jiang was saying at all. She was blinded by hatred.

"Wan'er, just listen to your father's advice. As a person, you must..."

"Daddy! Stop talking."

Jiang Wan'er's face was pale. After all, she was his daughter. Looking at the weak Jiang Wan'er at this moment, Village Chief Jiang could no longer say any words of comfort.

"Okay, okay, Dad won't say any more. Your fever has just subsided. You should rest well first."

Village Chief Jiang took Jiang Sheng out.

In the evening, wisps of smoke rose from Jiangjia Village, and every household was busy preparing dinner.

Soon, a refreshing aroma of meat wafted from around Song Ning's tent. The taste was so good that even Da Huang from the village stopped and came forward.

Song Ning stirred the soft meat in the pot and filled a bowl with it. The whole family laughed and enjoyed the meal very much.

But the villagers of Jiangjia Village were not feeling well. They had not seen meat for ten days or half a month, and they were craving for meat. In addition, Song Ning's method of stewing meat was not common, so somehow the aroma of the meat was particularly tempting.

"Song Ning."

Jiang Sheng smelled the aroma of meat and came closer to the tent.

"How did you stew this meat? Why is it so delicious? You stewed so much, you guys can't finish it, right?"

Jiang Sheng forced a smile.

Wan'er's fever has just subsided, so it's a good time for her to eat some meat to replenish her body. If I bring a bowl of meat over to her now, maybe I can make Wan'er happy.

"What does it have to do with you whether I can finish it or not?"

Song Wanning gave him a cold look.

"Hey, you, you have lived in our village for so long, but you don't even think about the villagers. You just want to eat all the food for yourself. You are really a black heart!"

Jiang Sheng's problem came back again.

Yun Che’s eyes were cold as they rested on him. Soon Jiang Sheng was speechless. He was afraid!

Yun Che beat people too fiercely.

Song Wanning was too lazy to talk, so she filled a bowl with meat and stretched out her hand.

"A bowl of meat, twenty-five cents."

"Twenty-five cents!"

Jiang Sheng almost jumped up. How much does a pound of meat cost these days? This bowl is worth more than a pound!

Song Wanning turned around and was about to pour the meat into the pot.

"If you like it, buy it or not."

She doesn't like this.

"Buy! I'll buy it."

In order to coax Jiang Wan'er, Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth and bought a bowl.