Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Mushroom Forest Boundary

Ji Zhiya stood tall on the treetop, gazing at the endless chaotic forest in the distance.

It borders the Snow Moon Kingdom and lacks either Gu Diao or ferocious beasts, yet its dangers far surpass those of either. Without extensive wilderness survival skills and a solid foundation in formation techniques, escaping is difficult. Furthermore, the forests are constantly plagued by poisonous miasma and barriers, making intrusion difficult for anyone.

After hesitating for a moment, he let the main force wait here and resolutely went into the forest.

In fact, there is another way to enter and exit the Chaos Forest, and that is to rely on luck.

For example, someone like Meng Huali, who had no knowledge of formations, encountered twice the "chosen one" with a wide-open door to life.

Soon, the Zhenbei Xiaojun brought back the news that the Fufeng Sword Immortal had entered the Chaos Forest.

Everyone was stunned. Would the Ghost Realm Lord bring Hatsune into the Chaos Forest? Impossible! Anyone with a bit of common sense knew that it was off-limits.

But they overlooked one thing, that is, Meng Huali had only been to Nanxing many times, and had never been to Xueyue. He had never heard of the Mushroom Forest, Chaos Forest, and Fantasy Forest.

So it is said that ignorance is bliss. Even if it is the King of Hell, he will not hesitate.

Now, he has been recuperating in a small courtyard in a deep alley for nearly four days and his injuries are almost healed.

He was born with special bones, and his speed in both cultivation and healing was several times faster than that of ordinary people. In addition, he was gifted and had a very high level of comprehension, which allowed him to achieve such incredible achievements at the age of only twenty-three.

These days, Huang Ashui's family is celebrating New Year's Day every day.

The two children kept calling Meng Huali "Hero Qingfeng", which really encouraged him. Wild goods were thrown into the yard in an endless stream, which not only greatly improved the food but also sold for a lot of silver.

Ruan Chuyin cherished food very much and cooked all kinds of delicious dishes herself, making them so greedy that they were hungry before mealtime every day. Meng Huali, in particular, would stare at the smoke from the kitchen, his mind filled with wild game and delicacies, and he had no time to regulate his breathing.

The air was now filled with a rich aroma of meat, a scent he had never smelled before.

The little fox wasn't just pretty, she was also a skilled cook. Her personality... suited his taste. He was torn between asking for money or asking for the person. But she was now a disciple of their sworn enemy, the Corpse Sect. If she asked for the person, wouldn't that mean she couldn't destroy Xu Qingxiao? How could that be?

"Hero Qingfeng, your lady said there will be braised meat in a while, and she also made venison stewed with potatoes. It smells so good! Can you smell it?" Huang Niuniu shouted under the peach tree with her head tilted back.

Meng Huali swallowed his saliva, picked a peach blossom, jumped down, stuffed it into the little girl's hand, and said, "This is for you. Go and ask how long it will take before you can eat it." He was so hesitant and couldn't even cook a meal properly.

"Okay." Niuniu was thinking the same thing, and she couldn't wait any longer. However, she misunderstood Master Qingfeng's intention and handed the peach blossom to Ruan Chuyin.

"My lady, Hero Qingfeng asked me to give this to you. He was bewildered by the smell of meat and asked me when he could eat it."

real or fake?

"For me?" Ruan Chuyin asked in disbelief.

"Really! I just picked it, and he said he wanted to pick one as beautiful as yours." Huang Niuniu fought hard for this bite of braised meat, and her little mouth was as if coated with honey as she praised it.

But to Ruan Chuyin, it sounded extremely strange, and her pupils trembled again and again.

After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly said, "And... half an incense stick of time is enough to eat. The braised pork and venison need to be stewed for a while longer to taste good."

Huang Ashui, who was lighting the fire and helping out nearby, said with a smile, "Slow work makes for fine work, and good taste can't be rushed. Niuniu, take Taotao to wash and go play."

The little boy followed his father to make fire, and his little face was smoked black. Niuniu watched him wash three times before his hands and face were completely clean.

Ruan Chuyin looked at the peach blossom in her hand, shuddered, and put it into the pot with a handle behind her.