Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"Shi Xi, slow down."

Half a month later, Huan Rongxing came to the town again. He could still feel the regret he had when he left here last time.

He was not the one who collected the herbs and processed them, so he naturally felt embarrassed to spend the money he got in exchange. He could only feel sad when Shi Xi gave up buying his favorite pastries.

Now he is completely well, and his reaction speed has improved several levels after his memory was restored. It is common for him to shoot a few wild rabbits in the mountains and bring them home.

The meat of hunted wild rabbits is used to improve the diet, while the animal's fur is simply processed and retained.

This time when he went to the town, Huan Rongxing specifically brought those furs with him, thinking that he could make up for his loss last time.

The process of going to town is almost the same as last time. First, I still go to the pharmacy to buy medicinal materials.

When the owner of the medicine shop was counting the herbs and calculating the money for her, the owner's wife, who was helping her, approached Mo Shixi with an unnatural look on her face:

"Miss Mo, I haven't been feeling well lately. Can you help me check my pulse? Let's go to the inner room."

Although the shopkeeper knows some medical skills, he does not understand and experience women's affairs as thoroughly as Mo Shixi does.

Mo Shixi looked at the shopkeeper's wife's phoenix eyes blinking at him, so he asked Huan Rongxing to wait outside for a while, and whispered to the shopkeeper's wife:

"Mrs. Li, please lead the way."

It is called the inner room, but in fact it is just a temporary lounge, which can be found by lifting a curtain.

Mo Shixi sat opposite the shopkeeper's wife, asked her about her specific physical symptoms, took her pulse, and asked for paper and pen to start writing a prescription for her.

The room is quiet and you can hear the sounds from the street outside clearly.

The bustling streets and the constant calls of vendors are the most ordinary street scenes. Mo Shixi was calm but was suddenly disturbed by some special voices.

There was a lot of noise outside, including the sweet voice of a girl and the unruly voice of a young man.

They walked hurriedly, but seemed to be trapped by something, going back and forth on the road several times.

Mo Shixi felt a little curious, but then he withdrew his attention and continued to focus on the prescription he was writing.

The shopkeeper's wife, who was sitting opposite, was a straightforward, capable person who could not hold back on her words. Without waiting for anyone to ask, she just blurted out:

"Miss Mo, you haven't been to town these days. I wonder if there's something new happening in our town."

"There are actually two people in town - chivalrous men from the martial arts world. It's really strange that we can see people from the martial arts world in such a remote place like ours."

When the two chivalrous men were mentioned, the shopkeeper's wife looked very excited and seemed to be talking nonstop:

"One of the two chivalrous men is a very young man, very elegant and handsome."

"The other one turned out to be a beautiful girl. The clothes she wore looked expensive, like a spoiled young lady. I don't know why she couldn't figure it out and wandered around like a wanderer."

Ordinary people who are used to a stable life do not understand what the benefits of a life of fighting are.

"I heard that they came here to look for their friends. The young lady said that everyone should help keep an eye out for injured strangers. As long as the clues provided are useful, there will be a reward of 100 taels of silver."

"The town has been very busy recently because of this news."

"It seems that their friend was injured while trying to save the young lady and disappeared near here. What an infatuated man!"

The shopkeeper's wife winked at Mo Shixi and said her last guess with emotion.

In her eyes, one is willing to pay a large sum of money to find the traces, and the other is willing to risk his life for others. They must be a pair of lovers with deep feelings.

Mo Shixi agreed with a faint smile but said nothing. She just listened to the matter and forgot about it. She didn't take it to heart, nor did she think it had anything to do with her.

He handed the written prescription to the shopkeeper's wife, who lifted the door curtain and walked out. The shopkeeper was just handing the counted silver to Huan Rongxing.

The shopkeeper's wife walked over quickly, her voice loud and full of laughter:

"Miss Mo, I know you never charge for your medical services. I have some cakes I just bought from Fangru Pavilion, a box of chestnut cakes and a box of flower shortbread. You can take them back and eat them as a token of my gratitude."

Master Mo Xilue declined several times, but could not resist the enthusiasm of the shopkeeper's wife, and put all the cakes handed to him into the bamboo basket.

After leaving the pharmacy, Master Mo thought that the shopkeeper's wife had given him quite a few cakes, so he suggested to Huan Rongxing:

"Brother Xing, we won't be going to Fangru Pavilion today. Let's go directly to the inn for lunch."

Huan Rongxing always listened to Mo Shixi, so naturally he had no objection.

On the way to the inn, Mo Shixi was thinking about something new and casually mentioned the matter of the two chivalrous warriors to Huan Rongxing.

Huan Rongxing didn't care at all about what kind of people the two chivalrous men she described were, or what they were doing here. All he was thinking about was where to sell the furs in the basket so that he could buy cakes for his master Xi.

When they arrived at the inn, they sat by the window in the same place as last time and ordered several recommended dishes that were completely different from last time.

Because they didn't buy any miscellaneous items, they arrived at the inn early.

It was still a little before the proper lunch time, and there were not many people in the inn. The waiter and the chef had plenty of time to serve the customers, and soon the ordered dishes were served to the table.

The dishes that have just been served are steaming hot. The smell makes your mouth water and makes you very hungry.

Both of them were concentrating on enjoying the delicious food on the table. The quiet atmosphere in the restaurant was a perfect match for the delicious food.

Suddenly, the sound of two people chatting came from above, breaking the silence in the inn.

Mo Shixi felt the voice sounded familiar and looked up.

Two customers came down from the second floor of the inn. One was a young man wearing a purple round-necked robe and long hair tied up. He had delicate features. He was not very handsome, but the youthful spirit in his eyes and the unrestrained and uninhibited behavior were enough to attract people.

The other one was wearing a tight red dress with large hibiscus flowers embroidered with gold thread, an exquisite white jade ring hanging from her waist, and red pomegranate-like earrings on her ears. Her facial features were bright, and she did not look like a knight troupe wandering around the world, but more like a rich lady who had run away from home.

The pairing of the two easily reminded Mo Shixi of the two chivalrous knights that the shopkeeper's wife had mentioned, which made her unintentional glance at them a little more interested.

The two knights walked down the stairs, talking about something, and seemed to be arguing.

At such a distance, she could only vaguely hear a little information, and more content disappeared in the vast distance.

"...may have already..., we have to prepare in advance and not indulge in it all the time."

"I don't believe it... How can you say that?... No way."

Ruan Jiaxin denied it very quickly and her words were very firm, but in reality, she felt a little uneasy.

It has been several months since Brother Huan fell off the cliff. If he is really okay, why didn't he contact them?

Could it be that, as Qin Songyun guessed, Brother Huan has already...

Impossible, impossible.

Ruan Jiaxin shook her head. She refused to believe that the boy she had loved for ten years might have met with misfortune.

The panic in her heart urged her to go downstairs faster. She had to finish her lunch quickly and continue looking for Brother Huan's whereabouts.

When she reached the first floor, she was thinking about asking the waiter to order food, but her eyes were fixed in a certain direction.

"Brother Huan."