The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 146 Public revenge and private revenge
Mo Lin carried Su Xiyue all the way to the stone house where the witch doctor lived.

Ye Ling followed behind with a cold face, the words "I'm unhappy" almost written on his face.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she pretended not to see it.

He poked his head behind Ye Ling.

They found that Su Lie did not catch up, and no one knew where Wolf One, Wolf Two, Wolf Three, and Wolf Four had gone.

My father's stone house and the witch doctor's stone house are almost next to each other.

Although there is more than one way to leave the back mountain, this is the closest one.

Su Xiyue was confused, thinking that her father might have something to deal with and left somewhere else, so she didn't think much about it.

In fact, Su Lie had nothing to deal with at all. He just felt that his daughter had been separated from her two beastly husbands for so long, and it was finally time for them to be reunited.

What is he, the old father, doing following along?
Anyway, Yue'er doesn't look like she's in trouble, so it's better to leave the space to the young people.

It would be even better if a few wolf cubs could come out sooner, or if a nest of snake eggs could be laid.

Based on this idea, Su Lie happily took the four wolves and chose another way back.

Even took a detour.

It can be said that this old father was worried to death.

Mo Lin carried Su Xiyue into the stone house where the witch doctor lived. Torches were stuck on the wall, the flames flickered, and the air was filled with the aroma of herbs.

The witch doctor was still awake at this late hour, sitting at the stone table, fiddling with herbs in his hands.

Seeing them come in, he raised his eyelids and said slowly: "Hey, it's so late, and you still come to my place?"

Ye Ling followed in with a cold face and a bad tone: "She is injured, go and take a look."

It's not directed at the witch doctor, but I'm just unhappy.

The witch doctor raised an eyebrow and glanced at Su Xiyue. Seeing that there was still blood at the corner of her mouth, he didn't ask any more questions and said, "Put it down."

Mo Lin put her down.

The witch doctor stood up and slowly walked to Su Xiyue. He put his hand on her wrist and frowned, "Huh? Injured by Yun Han?"

Su Xiyue nodded: "You are well-informed."

The witch doctor smiled and withdrew his hand.

He turned around and picked up a herb from the stone table, rolled it into a ball and put it into her mouth, saying lightly, "It's not that the old man is well-informed, but your father's loud voice means the whole tribe will know about it. Besides, the old man lives next door to him, so it's hard for him not to know."

She swallowed the pill in her mouth, glanced at the witch doctor, and complained silently: It turns out that the old man knew that she would be injured tonight, so he stayed up all night waiting for her.

Ye Ling saw that the two of them were talking about random things but didn't mention the severity of their injuries.

He interrupted the witch doctor's chatter impatiently, his silver eyes slightly cold: "Let's get to the point. How badly is she injured?"

The witch doctor glanced at him and said slowly, "Why are you in such a hurry? The little girl just suffered some internal injuries from the shock, it's not a big deal. But -"

He paused and looked at Su Xiyue meaningfully, "Since you have wood-related abilities, why don't you just heal it yourself? Why bother running here in the middle of the night and bothering me, an old man?"

Su Xiyue's face froze, and she laughed dryly, "It's not that my ability level is too low, so I'm afraid I can't cure it thoroughly. You're still the most reliable."

What do you mean the level is too low? It was Mo Lin who forced him to come here.

The witch doctor felt relieved after hearing this. He stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Little girl, you are quite good at talking. However, your injury is really nothing. You can heal it with your supernatural powers in a few days."

She nodded and said, "Then we won't disturb your rest. We'll leave now."

The three of them left the witch doctor's stone house.

It was late at night and Su Xiyue was preparing to go back to the cave to sleep.

Ye Ling and Mo Lin followed from the left and right.

She raised her eyebrows and thought, are these two really going to follow her into the cave?
She didn't want to watch them fighting each other in the middle of the night.

"Aren't you going back to rest?"

she asked tentatively.

Ye Ling glanced at her with his silver eyes: "You are injured, I am worried."

Mo Lin replied calmly, "I'm afraid you'll run around again."

The corner of her mouth twitched. She was not a three-year-old child. Was there any need for him to stare at her like that?
But he still said obediently: "Then... let's go together."

After returning to the cave, Su Xiyue just sat down.

Ye Ling took the initiative to boil a pot of hot water, and put ginger and red dates in it. He imitated her and said in an awkward and cold tone: "Drink some, it will warm your stomach." She took the bowl, her heart warmed, and was about to say thank you.

Mo Lin had already taken out a spiritual fruit and stuffed it into her hand: "Replenish your energy."

She looked down at the spiritual fruit in her hand, then at the ginger soup and red date tea that Ye Ling handed over.

I sighed silently in my heart: The way these two men care about each other is really... each with their own unique way of showing off.

Seeing that she didn't move, Ye Ling frowned and said, "What's wrong? The red date and ginger tea I made doesn't taste right?"

Mo Lin added calmly, "If it doesn't taste right, throw it away, or you'll get an upset stomach."

Su Xiyue quickly shook her head, "No, I'm doing fine."

What a bullshit! There is no brown sugar in it, I don’t know how much ginger is cut, and the dates are not red dates, but sour dates picked from the back mountain.

It's spicy, sour, and tastes weird.

It’s not Ye Ling’s fault. It’s mainly because of limited conditions. There is no brown sugar or red dates.

She endured the rainy day once, thinking of drinking something to ward off the cold.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling saw it and learned it secretly.

She held the red date ginger tea in one hand, no, it was the sour date ginger tea, and the spiritual fruit in the other hand, and began to eat and drink with gritted teeth.

Ye Ling and Mo Lin looked at each other, sparks flying in their eyes, as if they were silently competing to see who was more thoughtful.

She swallowed the last bite of the spiritual fruit, wiped her mouth, and decided to change the subject: "By the way, didn't you two go to the Salt Lake? How was the situation over there?"

Ye Ling looked at her and said, "I've already sent people to take turns guarding the salt lake. Not only can't wild beasts, not even a fly can fly in. I've also assigned some orcs to be responsible for drying and transporting the salt. With everyone working together, the efficiency is quite good, but—"

He paused and looked at Mo Lin meaningfully, "Someone almost blew up the salt lake."

Mo Lin replied expressionlessly, "Someone is seeking revenge and deliberately tormenting me to force me to take action."

Su Xiyue was immediately interested when she heard this. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Ling, "What's up with you two?"

Ye Ling glanced at Mo Lin with a chilling look: "A personal vendetta? Ha, Mo Lin, you went to the Salt Lake for the tribe, not to enjoy yourself. The mission assigned to you is to demonstrate your strength, don't be ungrateful."

Mo Lin raised his brows slightly, his voice icy, "Show your strength? Let me go alone to clean the silt at the bottom of the salt lake, and use the excuse that my snake body is an advantage. Don't you know that soaking in salt water for too long will harm my body?"

At this point, he was filled with resentment again. "That's fine, but he sent me to deal with the Sixth-Rank Seven-Colored Venomous Snake King entrenched in the deep forest of the Salt Lake, and he just stood by and watched the show. Don't you think that's too much?"

Su Xiyue frowned when she heard this. Ye Ling was such a mean man.

She looked at Ye Ling speechlessly: "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You knew Mo Lin was a snake beast, and salt water was corrosive to him, and he would easily become dehydrated if he soaked in salt water for too long, and yet you asked him to clean up the silt?"

Ye Ling narrowed his silver eyes slightly, speaking in a cold tone, "The silt accumulation at the bottom of the salt lake has affected salt production. His snake body is best suited to moving in the water, so he's the most suitable person to be sent there."

She rolled her eyes. "Then you should also consider his physical condition, right? You know how damaging salt water is to snake beasts."

Ye Ling snorted coldly, obviously not thinking he had done anything wrong.

Mo Lin still had no expression on his face, but he didn't feel too wronged. After all, he had already taken revenge.

As for how to take revenge, of course they started fighting directly and almost blew up the salt lake.

Seeing the two of them like this, Su Xiyue sighed helplessly.

I seriously suspect that the two of them are incompatible and they quarrel wherever they go.

Just about to speak up to mediate.

Suddenly, I felt a stomach cramp, my face turned pale, and I bent over, holding my stomach.

"Ouch—"

She couldn't help but scream, frowning.

The two men's expressions changed at the same time.

Ye Ling rushed forward and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Lin frowned and reached out to support her: "Is there something wrong with the ginger soup just now?"

Su Xiyue was in so much pain that she had no mood to pay attention to them.

Ye Ling’s ginger soup is sour and spicy, and I don’t know what weird stuff is added to it.

No one knew what kind of spiritual fruit Mo Lin had, but it actually reacted with the ginger soup. He really wanted to go to the toilet right now.

There is an urge to have diarrhea.

(End of this chapter)