He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

Unfortunately, the sudden bad weather and continuous downpour prevented Qu Yi from taking Zhao Yang to the mountains to find medicinal herbs.

I heard from the villagers that several villagers from the neighboring village were trapped in the mountains by the torrential rain. When their relatives went to look for them, they were almost buried under the landslide.

The torrential rain lasted for several days before gradually subsiding.

The river swelled rapidly, and children who used to play in the water were kept at home by their families, who were afraid that if a few of them went into the river together, they would be swept away.

Seeing that Qu Yi was about to leave, Zhao Yang tried to stop her for a while without success, so he decided to go with her.

You can't go against his wishes.

The road is not easy to walk on. After the heavy rain, the soil is soft and some parts are very slippery. You can easily slip and fall.

"Why not wait until it's drier before coming?" Zhao Yang asked.

"Some things grow after a heavy rain and sell well."

"what?"

"Herbal medicines".

"You also recognize herbs?"

Qu Yi paused, raised her hand to push aside the obstruction in front of her, and continued walking forward: "I know a little."

A strange light flashed in Zhao Yang's eyes. Wasn't she afraid he would suspect her if she said it so bluntly?

"Did you get all those silver notes from selling herbs?"

"Ah."

Zhao Yang was speechless.

How many herbs would that cost?

And with so much money, it must be something very valuable.

How did she find it?

He asked the question, then thought for a moment before answering, "Luck."

Zhao Yang did not believe it.

An hour later.

With a complicated expression, Zhao Yang looked up and peered through the gaps in the lush foliage at the gray sky.

He believed it.

It was pure luck.

I inexplicably picked half a basketful.

On the way down the mountain, Zhao Yang carried a full load of herbs on his back, while Qu Yi followed behind him.

The two went to the pharmacy together to buy some herbs. The shopkeeper told Qu Yi to send over any herbs she needed in the future, promising a fair price.

On the way back, Zhao Yang asked, "Why go up the mountain after such a heavy rain? It's dangerous, and there will be other opportunities later."

Qu Yi turned to look at him: "Actually, I have a plan."

Zhao Yang: "Hmm?"

Qu Yi: "I have something to do."

The little squirrel in the basket widened its eyes and started jumping up and down.

The mission must not be revealed!!!

"What is it?" Zhao Yang asked.

"Let's settle down in Qingfeng Mountain."

Qingfeng Mountain?!

Zhao Yang remembered this place; it left a deep impression on him.

In his past life, when he led his troops back, he passed through Qingfeng Mountain and, embarrassingly, almost fell into the trap of bandits.

Later, he led his troops to flatten Qingfeng Mountain. Some of the bandits died, some fled, and some were "forced" to surrender.

Qingfeng Mountain is still the domain of that gang of bandits.

Villagers near Qingfeng Mountain are moving out as much as they can.

Why does she still want to move there?

[Host.] The red-bellied squirrel gave a deathly smile. [What's the difference between saying that and revealing the mission?]

The target is so intelligent, they're bound to be suspicious!

Qu Yi didn't take it to heart and simply waited quietly for his reply.

a long time.

Zhao Yang spoke up: "Alright, let's go then."

A squirrel: ? ? ? ? ?

Qu Yi had already anticipated this, and her red lips curled slightly: "As soon as possible, let's start packing today."

"What should we do with the Qu family's courtyard?"

"sold."

"Are you willing?"

"What's there to be reluctant about?"

Zhao Yang chuckled. Yes, he had forgotten that the person in front of him was not the real "Qu Yi".

Selling a courtyard house isn't something that can be done in a day or two.

But this courtyard is indeed the best in the village, and many people were interested in it, but ultimately gave up because of the high price.

One of them offered a very casual price, clearly indicating he was well-off, but he wasn't very likable.

Zhao Yang stared expressionlessly at the man who had come to "visit" again, his gaze growing colder and colder.

Ji Wenhao was handsome and eloquent, quite glib and charming, which made him very popular with women.

However, this does not include ulterior motives.

She preferred someone like Zhao Yang who was quieter.

They don't make a fuss and are obedient.