Chapter 163 (1/2)

Chapter 163: Talking about Logic, Chatting about Money

Froer appeared, his eyes had been fixed on the I Plant in Miss Jun’s hand

He could have easily just taken the I Plant, and not cared about whether she lived or died

But he had still saved her, and engaged over the semantics of thievery

So definitely would not try to reason

Miss Jun was silent

”If it isn't because you need it to cure someone, if it's for money, I can buy thisat him ”How much do you want?”

Thelady”—he poked the tip of her nose—”not everything in this world can be htened up and put the hatchet back on his waist He tightened his grass rope, then rubbed his nose before walking away

Miss Jun watched him disappear two or three paces into the h of relief She rubbed the silver bracelet on her left wrist

As she rubbed it, the design on the silver bangle suddenly revealed a sharp, silver needle The tip glistened green in the sunlight

Although the venoainst the woodcutter, it could not guarantee her life

After all, this woodcutter was a very fierce and dangerous person

‘Was this just a coincidence, or did it have to do with the ene Fa? She hurriedly rose Pain stabbed in her foot, ain

Miss Jun retracted the hidden blade into her bangle She lifted the end of the skirt to inspect her ankle Blood had bled through her shoes and socks

She pressed down Good, there hadn’t been any dae to the bone It was just a flesh wound

There was e If she applied it for two or three days, it would be fine

But now the proble down the s She would have to use soh energy to get down before it was dark

Just as she was crawling over, she heard footsteps again Miss Jun raised her head to see the woodcutter return

She sat up straight and clenched her hands

The woodcutter stopped several paces in front of her, looking down at her with his arms crossed

”Hey, I will not sell the herb to you,” he said ”But I can take you down the mountain How much will you pay?”

Miss Jun reached up to snap off so overhead From experience, she knew just how tall this person was

Being carried on his back was like riding a horse

And he y mountain road or pesky trees in front of him But when he was about to bump into them, he would nimbly move to the side

This made Miss Jun nervous She couldn’t help but squeeze his shoulders

”Hey, hey,” he called out to her i you back, no need to paw ata fool?

Miss Jun let go, only touching him with her wrists to minimize their point of contact

This pleased hi lady, is it true you really haveyou ahead of time, you better not use that kind of lie to deceiveabout how you have no ood person”

As he was speaking, he stepped onto an incline, and began to slide doith the gravel

Miss Jun swiftly hugged his neck because of their sudden fall and pressed herself to his back

Perhaps it was because of his neck being constricted or because a girl’s body was getting too close to hi o, and st

raightened up on his back

He grunted twice ”Be more careful,” he said with dissatisfaction

Miss Jun looked at her bangle

”You should be reed to be carried by hio, this was the second time she had spoken

He tilted his head to look at her, his expression strange, before laughing twice

”Young lady, you don’t need to say such a thing,” he said ”Such nice words, praising et down the h again

He took one of his hands off her legs and patted his front

The rabbit and hatchet were hanging there