Everyone enjoyed the meal very much. After the meal, the two aunts helped Han Yi to clean up all the dishes before leaving.

After everyone left, Han Yiyi waited until the two little ones fell asleep and then went to the vegetable garden next door. Looking at the peppers that had grown, which were already as big as thumbs, her eyes lit up.

Han Yiyi planted two kinds of peppers, one was the Erjin Tiao pepper, which he intended to use as a side dish in daily cooking, and the other was the millet pepper, which could be used to make pickled peppers. Thinking of pickled chicken feet and pickled fish head, Han Yiyi felt hungry again after eating them. However, the growth cycle of millet pepper is longer, and it has not bloomed yet. It will probably take some time.

Now, after this period of time, the points exchanged by mushrooms have reached nearly 50,000, so Han Yiyi no longer keeps the points when using them, and the skin care products she uses on her face are getting better and better.

In fact, considering the original owner was about twenty years old, she only needed to pay attention to sun protection and drink more water on a daily basis. However, her face was in a terrible state before, so Han Yiyi had to take good care of it now.

Since the two little guys moved into the new house, they have said that they have grown up and want to sleep in their own rooms. Han Yiyi didn't want to discourage the two little guys' courage, but she was a little worried, so she let them live together in Daya's room first.

But now they can no longer be called Daya, because Han Yiyi felt that the two children's names were too rustic, so he gave them new names, both of them taking his surname. Daya was renamed Han Zihui and Shitou was renamed Han Zicheng.

In the evening, after Han Yiyi finished applying the facial mask, she habitually went to check on the two children. As soon as she came out of their room, she saw a black shadow leaping in from outside the courtyard wall, and then fell in the yard with a bang, in the moonlight.

When Han Yiyi saw this, she was so frightened that she almost screamed. Worried about scaring the two children, she quickly covered her mouth.

After a moment, Han Yiyi saw the black shadow lying motionless on the ground. He mustered up the courage to carefully step forward to check, holding his stun baton tightly in his hand.

When they got closer, they could see clearly that the black shadow was actually a person. Han Yiyi thought it was a wild boar or something, but seeing that the person had wounds on his arms and chest, and there had been no movement for a long time, he thought that this person did not pose any threat to him now, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the man in black, Han Yiyi couldn't help but think of the dark shadow he saw on the path yesterday. Seeing that his face was still covered with a black cloth, he reached out and pulled it off.

When she saw the man's face, Han Yiyi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and thought to herself, he looks pretty good. She carefully tested under his nose and found that he was breathing, but a little weakly. She guessed that he had fainted.

Han Yiyi looked at the man's attire and suddenly thought of the black-clad knights often mentioned in novels. As for why he was not a black-clad killer, well, isn't it because this man looks good? Generally, only ugly people become killers?

Seeing that the clothes on his chest and arms were soaked with blood, it seemed that he was seriously injured. He fell down again and fainted.

However, looking at this man, Han Yiyi felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with it. Otherwise, he could just throw him to the back mountain and pretend that he had never seen him. But looking at his appearance, he was afraid that he would not live to see tomorrow even if he was thrown to the back mountain.

But if you leave the person behind, you don't know where he comes from, or whether he is good or bad. Although novels generally describe such people as good guys, there are also good-looking bad guys.

Just when Han Yiyi was hesitating, he saw a jade pendant not far from him. He thought it was dropped when the man jumped in. Han Yiyi stepped forward to pick it up, wanting to see if there was any mark on the jade pendant.

Just as I took the jade pendant in my hand and hadn't figured out what it was, I heard a familiar mechanical sound.

"I found a top-quality jade pendant that can be exchanged for 100,000 points. Would you like to exchange it, host?"

When Han Yiyi heard the mechanical sound, her eyes widened and she swallowed subconsciously. One hundred thousand points? How many mushrooms would she have to exchange for so many points? At this time, when Han Yiyi looked at the man in black on the ground again, her eyes changed.

He clenched the jade pendant in his hand again, looked at the black-clad man on the ground whose face was getting paler and paler, and thought to himself, well, it's a life after all. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. We can't just stand by and watch him die, right?

After saying this, he stuffed the jade pendant into his sleeve and spoke to the unconscious man in black.

"Well, I'll keep it for you first. You're still unconscious. Don't lose such a valuable thing..." After saying that, he waited for a moment. Seeing that the man in black still didn't respond, he spoke again, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement..."

Fortunately, Han Yiyi still had a conscience and did not take advantage of the situation. He directly exchanged the jade pendant for points, but put it into the space.

Han Yiyi thought that since he had taken someone else's things, he had to find a way to save him. At this time, Han Yiyi had subconsciously regarded the jade pendant as a reward for saving the man.

Since we wanted to save someone, we naturally couldn't leave him in the yard, so we took great pains to drag him to the guest room.

At this time, Nangong Yuan, who was being dragged by Han Yiyi, moved his fingers slightly.

Han Yiyi dragged the person into the guest room, but was worried that the person would get anxious if he lay on the ground, so he took great pains to get the person onto the bamboo bed.

After getting the person onto the boat, Han Yiyi was already exhausted. He couldn't help but complain in his heart, "He doesn't look fat, so why is he so heavy?"

Han Yiyi was still feeling lucky that she had moved the man onto the bed, but she didn't notice that after all this tossing and turning, the blood from the man in black's wound flowed even faster.

Fortunately, Nangong Yuan is now unconscious and has no strength to move, otherwise he would really want to slap Han Yiyi to death.

Han Yiyi rested for a while before starting to undress the man, wanting to see where he was injured.

As soon as the clothes were undone, Han Yiyi's brows furrowed tightly. She saw a deep and long wound on the man's chest, which ran diagonally from the right collarbone to the left waist. Both sides of the wound were red, and it was obviously inflamed.

The wound didn't look new, but for some reason it was still bleeding.

In addition to the wound on the chest, there was another wound on the right arm, which was deep enough to see the bone. It was also bleeding, but the blood was black.

Han Yiyi thought about it. Based on her experience reading novels and watching TV dramas, she knew that the blood flowing out of the wound was black, which must be because the weapon that cut the arm was poisonous.

Seeing this scene, Han Yiyi was worried. She could try to treat a simple wound, but she had no way to cure this poison...

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