mtl008 Chapter 342 Demonic Whisper
Chapter 342 Demonic Whisper
"Ding, the host saved a family of dying snow leopards, and the system rewards them with a small gift package."
There is a sweet and cheerful voice in my head.
Behind him, Old Man Pan smiled obscenely:
"Hehe, little Aning still wants to go back to sleep?
You are so beautiful!
Continue racing with the wild donkey tonight. I'll give you one hour to dig for herbs and finish dinner. I'll wait for you at the pasture at the foot of the mountain."
"..."
God bless you, a good man! You can't even sleep! You can only run?
Where's your promise to enjoy life? You, Old Man Pan, said that yourself.
Old Man Pan didn't treat her as a child, nor did he treat her as a human being.
What else can you do when you meet a master like this? Take action immediately.
Song An Ning wiped away her bitter tears and walked straight to the location Xiangxiang told her.
In the crevice of the rock, Song Anning saw at a glance a large cluster of yellow flowers swaying in the wind.
The name shown on the map is Saussurea breccia.
Xiangxiang also quickly popularized the science:
"Ding, I detected Saussurea humilis, a perennial herb.
Most of them grow at an altitude of more than 3,500 meters.
It is bitter and cold in nature; enters the Heart and Liver meridians.
It has the effects of clearing away heat, detoxifying, promoting menstruation and activating blood circulation.”
Time was urgent, so Song Anning took note of Xiangxiang's words and started digging.
They grow together, and there are seven or eight flowers with just one shovel.
This is not the end. I shone my headlamp down the mountain and saw dense white or yellow snow lotuses everywhere.
"Old Man Pan treated me this way, so today I will pluck out all this snow lotus!"
There was only one hour, and Song An Ning worked non-stop.
Jellyfish snow lotus, cotton-headed snow lotus, hanging flower snow lotus...
There were rare plants everywhere, and Song Anning was dazzled. He squatted on the ground and his hands never stopped working.
Xiangxiang didn't stop talking. After the popular science lecture, there was the sound of recycling money. The money arrived again and again. Song Anning only kept one third and recycled the rest.
Just as I was about to pat my butt and leave, I heard the whisper of the "devil" again:
“Little Aning, the time has come, I’m here to catch you running away.
go you! "
"..."
At this time, snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the ice particles hit his face, feeling cool. A cold wind blew, and Song An Ning stood on the vast grassland, feeling lonely, weak, and helpless.
"Run, Xiaoning."
Following Old Man Pan's order, he startled the herd of donkeys again, just like he did yesterday.
Song Anning closed her eyes in despair and could only accept her fate.
Dead leg, hurry up, faster, faster.
The sky and the earth were covered in white, and the wind was bitingly cold. It was a night of wind and snow, and Song An Ning was chased by the wild donkey all night. It was not until dawn that she was taken back by Old Man Pan.
“Take out the treasure the system gave you, let me see it.
Be bold to use the things given to you. The little girl is still young, and it's not nice for her to be picking and sifting around all day long.
Only when you become stronger can you get more good things."
Although Old Man Pan was strict, he didn't plant vegetables yesterday afternoon. Instead, he boiled a large pot of medicinal herbs and poured it into the bathtub.
After returning from the foot of the snow-capped mountains, he asked Song An Ning to take a medicinal bath for an hour.
While she was taking a bath, he chose the most suitable pill from Song An Ning's messy treasures and kept nagging her.
"You naughty kid, what are you doing with this pill? Keeping it for giving birth?
Take another physical fitness pill, and this one for increasing your power. I'll take it after I finish running tomorrow...
And these diving pills are enough for you to soak in the sea for three months, without using a single one."
“Isn’t this an opportunity…
I’ve only been here for over two months, and my family is still in such a bad state, how can I have the time…”
After listening to Song Yaning's explanation, Old Man Pan could no longer utter any criticism.
He'd been here for over a hundred years, and it was only now like this. Little Aning had only been here for a little over two months. Was he being too harsh on this child?
"Well, I know I don't have many years left to live.
It would be better if you could go home, but if you can't go back, I will still train you well and teach you everything I can.
If you are determined to practice martial arts, don't be afraid of hardship."
"Thank you for your hard work. I won't let you down."
During these few days in the space, Song Anning gradually adapted to this rhythm.
After lunch, I have my own time in the afternoon, digging herbs and collecting small animals...
In just eight days, she had collected more than a thousand species.
When night falls, she will hear the devilish whisper from Old Man Pan: Little Aning, it's time to run.
She would transform into Xiao Ning, running wildly, and get up and continue after falling down.
She was almost trampled by a wild donkey several times. She did not hide in the space again, but used the light skills taught to her by Old Man Pan.
At first I could only jump a few meters away, but slowly, I found some tricks.
Old man Pan just stayed there quietly, neither intervening nor stepping forward to rescue.
People can only unleash greater potential when they are in desperate situations. After these few days, Song Anning's running speed has become very fast and his strength has doubled.
As for the Qinggong, it requires a lot of practice and internal strength support, and can only be said to have initial results.
But she is already very content. This trip to the snowy mountains allowed her to see the beautiful scenery, various plants that grew tenaciously in the severe cold, various cute little animals, and herself who was fighting hard on the grassland.
Two and a half days have passed outside. It is now early morning. The flood has almost receded and Banyue Village is peaceful.
During this period, many villagers from other villages came to ask for food and tried every means to seek refuge in Banyue Village.
With the help of the villagers, those people saw that they had no chance and went elsewhere.
The weather forecast shows that a new round of heavy rainfall will hit again starting from tomorrow afternoon, with heavy rain for three or four consecutive days. It is still unknown what the situation will be like.
It was noon at this time and the sunlight was a bit dazzling. Song Anning bought a large parasol. The two of them lay in the rocking chair and chatted casually.
"Old Man Pan, how much do you know about Su Chen?"
"Huh? Why are you asking about him suddenly? That boy is good-looking. Is our Aning interested in him?"
"Come on, be serious. You're so old, and you're just thinking about falling in love.
You are so enthusiastic, yet you haven't found a wife in this world."
"..."
"Hey! I just said something casually, and you're lecturing me.
Naughty kid, I can’t kill you.”
"Huh, I was just saying that casually.
Let's get back to the point. Where does Su Chen come from? I always feel like there's something weird about him, but I can't quite put my finger on why.
"It's pretty? Is that what you wanted to say?
Hahaha……"
"..."
Seeing Song Anning looking like an old man on the subway looking at his phone, Old Man Pan also became serious and thought about it carefully.
"Don't say it, really don't say it.
I also think he's a little weird. I've only seen him a few times, maybe five or six times, and sometimes he's kind of warm and gentle, and sometimes he's a little sinister, with that venomous look in his eyes that I just can't like."
"Sinister?"
Song Anning quickly sat up from the recliner, looking thoughtful.
Although Su Chen's words are a bit sharp, he is not sinister at all. Are they talking about the same person?
"Yeah, to say he's sinister is an exaggeration.
I saw him strangle his own uncle to death with a smile on his face. I’m scared even thinking about that smile now.”
"What? He killed his uncle himself!"
But Wei Shisan was doing well in the space necklace, and his brain had recovered a little recently. He even knew to dig plants and give them to her.
If what Old Man Pan said is true, then who is Wei Shisan in the space?
"Xiangxiang, get Wei Shisan over here, quickly..."