Chapter 177.2: Fruit of the Sacred Tree (1/2)

Heehee, didn’t Shen Moru want poison blood?

She’ll let him have plenty!

“Mu Ye, could you help me with something?”

“En.”

Tang Doudou had already gotten used to Mu Ye using ‘en’ to express all his thoughts. She immediately pointed towards the fruits above their heads and said, “Nan Maner said that it was fine to casually pick these fruits. Can you help me pick some?”

Mu Ye knitted his brows. “You want to use these on Shen Moru?”

Tang Doudou lifted her pointer finger as she said sneakily, “Shhh, don’t say it so loud!”

“He won’t fall for it.”

“Heehee, he won’t have a choice!” Tang Doudou gave a devilish laugh. Without waiting to see whether Mu Ye would help, she leaped up and started picking fruits.

She pulled one from the pile she gathered and bit into it. Other than her tongue going numb, nothing else happened.

She looked pleased with herself. Then she glanced at Mu Ye who still looked confused.

This wasn’t a sudden inspiration. She had started crafting this plan since the time she first ate this fruit. Although she looked extremely idle most of the time – when she wasn’t sleeping, she was chatting with Nan Maner or sometimes training the big iceberg Mu Ye a little – in reality she had been squeezing her brain juices dry every day in order to think of a way to safely escape from this place!

What she said about not being afraid of dying were just empty words.

She hadn’t even enjoyed her fill of her wonderful youth, and there was even an exceptionally beautiful seductive yao at home waiting for her to bring him disaster, wouldn’t it be such a pity to die?

Hence, she would go through the broadcast exercises with inner strength added in every morning. After that, she would practice tai chi. These two things not only confused the others but even made them think that there was something wrong with her head. She was the only one that knew that every time she did the broadcast exercises, her entire body would feel extremely comfortable. Her inner strength was gradually becoming more bonded with her body and the symptoms of losing control rarely occured anymore.

As for tai chi, there had been plenty of rumors about it in her era, so it probably also counted as a sort of martial arts?

Hence, she started to practice it while she was at it. She hadn’t expected for the effect to be rather good. Mu Ye found the inner-strength-embedded tai chi very mysterious. He had tried to probe her on what martial arts this was quite a few times, but never managed to get the specifics. On the contrary, he ended up getting several moves fished out of him.

In short, now that she knew a bit of martial arts, she definitely wouldn’t be as wretched when facing those wolves again.