Mu Xue and Mu Xue

Soon, Lin Mo and Mu Xue finished off the noodles and the delicious beef in front of them. Mu Xue's movements were exceptionally swift. Then, as if driven by some mysterious force, she pulled Lin Mo tightly and fled the noodle shop that made her feel extremely socially anxious at a very fast speed.

In the process of fleeing, Mu Xue seemed to have exhausted all her strength, so that when they finally stopped, she was almost out of breath. She supported her knees with both hands, her body slightly bent, and gasped for breath. It took a long time before she gradually recovered.

"Hey, why are you running so fast? They like you, but they won't eat you." Lin Mo looked at Mu Xue's expression and couldn't help but jokingly said, "I don't want to, I'm just afraid they'll eat me. I could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with my toes!" Mu Xue's face was filled with embarrassment, and the shyness and social anxiety in her heart kept surging, as if the three emotions intertwined to form a powerful force that forced her to flee.

She knew full well that even before the people actually "eat" her, these three emotions alone would be enough to consume her. "Oh, stop talking! Let's go take the little chicken home!" Mu Xue said angrily, trying to change the subject from the previous awkwardness. "Okay, okay, let's go home!" Lin Mo responded obediently.

So, the two of them set out on their way home. They first came to the place where they had bought the chickens before, but the owner was still indifferent.

Fortunately, the chick was well taken care of. "Thank you, boss, for keeping it safe! You're so kind!" Mu Xue held the chick in her hands and gently rubbed her face against it.

Miraculously, the little chick did not run away. Instead, it squatted in Muxue's arms very obediently, allowing Muxue's cheek to gently rub its soft body.

After sincerely thanking the boss again, Mu Xue and Lin Mo continued walking towards home. Along the way, the little chicken was surprisingly quiet.

The little chicks in Muxue's arms neither ran nor cried, nor moved around. They felt as safe as if they were in their mother's warm embrace.

Their home is located in a somewhat remote location, as if separated from the bustling town by an invisible barrier. On the way to their home, they pass through a vast field.

The golden wheat waves swayed gently in the breeze, like the dancing skirt of nature; the green hills in the distance rolled up and down, contrasting beautifully with the blue sky and white clouds.

It is this poetic field that adds a bit of fun to their journey.

Mu Xue and Lin Mo were immersed in a cheerful chat atmosphere. They shared interesting things in their lives and their laughter echoed in the air.

However, not far ahead, two mysterious figures gradually emerged. Their faces covered with black veils, they looked like legendary bandits. A tense atmosphere quietly spread.

"Brother, we won't meet the third in command, right?" Mu Xue held the little chick carefully in her arms, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile and said.

"Impossible..." Lin Mo's tone was a little uncertain, and his eyes revealed a hint of worry. However, the two figures in front of them quickly gave them the answer.

"Rob...rob...rob, hand over all the gold and silver...all...all...all!" stammered the robber holding a big knife.

Every word he uttered seemed extremely difficult, as if he had exhausted all his strength. After finishing this sentence, he gasped for breath, as if he was about to die.

As a professional ailment, Mu Xue watched him struggle to speak, and a strange concern welled up in her heart. So, she said, "Wow! Hey, how long have you been stuttering? I'd like to see if there's a cure for it." It was strange that someone was robbing Mu Xue, yet she was still so focused on helping him get better.

Perhaps, this is what is called a doctor's benevolence.

“Stop…stop talking nonsense, hurry…hurry…hurry up, the money…money, money, hand it all over, hand it over…hand it over…hand it over and I will spare your life…you won’t die!” The robber tried hard to make his tone sound more ferocious, but his stuttering words made his threat less effective.

Mu Xue looked at him with both heartache and amusement.

"You you you...what are you laughing at? If you laugh again...I will...cut off your...you you's mouth first!" He waved the big knife in his hand, warning and protesting to Mu Xue.

However, how could a small fry like him possibly scare Mu Xue? Mu Xue had seen big scenes before.

Then, she smiled and asked again: "Hahaha, is one of you from the Mountain Man Gang and the third in command? Hahaha."

"Do you know me? I am Sandangjia. We don't know what the Mountain Gang you are talking about is." said another bandit.

There was a hint of doubt in his voice, and he was obviously very surprised by Mu Xue's words.

"Wow! There really is a Third Master!" Mu Xue said in surprise, her eyes gleaming with excitement. It was as if she had met an old friend after a long absence.