"What is this?" Su Haoran stretched out his hand tremblingly, but he didn't know whether he should answer it.

Su Man stuffed the box into Su Haoran's hand: "This is a calming cream. Applying it on the tiger's mouth to massage it can calm the mind and regulate the qi, and it can be used by both men, women, young and old."

Su Haoran was stunned and immediately understood Su Man's hidden tactful intention.

If she gave this plaster to herself, there was no need to add the following sentence at all. I guess Huo Zhirui said something to Su Man.

He held the box tightly as if he had obtained a treasure: "Thank you, thank you..."

Su Man had a cold face and said nothing more, turning around and walking back.

Just after taking two steps, she stopped suddenly and did not look back: "Don't spend money on renting that warehouse in the future."

After saying that, she continued to walk up the mountain.

After taking two more steps, Su Man turned around and saluted Su Haoran who was still standing there: "My captain said, let me come to see you on behalf of him, goodbye."

Turn around and swept up the mountain like relief.

Seeing Su Man's amazing figure, Su Haoran couldn't help but feel sad again. He couldn't imagine how much effort it would take to achieve this step that ordinary people could not imagine...

Finally, Su Haoran held the box and drove away.

A second before Su Man returned to Deng Lu's courtyard, Huo Yanting simply stopped and asked Su Man for advice: "Just just now, I persuaded and asked Team Quan to send us to the next village, but in the end he agreed happily."

Su Man chuckled, not to mention whether this sentence was grammatical, just looking at the redness, swollen and bruises that had climbed up on Quan Zhe's face, you could guess this matter almost exactly.

However, even so, Su Man still smiled and then surrounded Huo Yanting's arm: "My captain is meticulous and thinks about me everywhere. I am proud and relieved that I have such a captain and such a husband."

The smile on Huo Yanting's face could no longer be hidden. He gently tapped Su Man's forehead and said, "Continue to keep it up and keep working hard."

"Yes!" Su Man saluted playfully.

A group of single falcons next to me: "..." Alas! What's this?

Finally, under various private protests and suggestions from everyone, Quan Zhe arranged for Zhu Shiming to drive, Deng Lu led the way, and then led Huo Yanting and Su Man to the next village.

The rest of the people continued their previous itinerary under Quan Zhe's leadership.

Deng Lu did not have much opinion after receiving this decision. He knew that he could not escape and hoped to do something for Su Man to the best of his ability to make up for the mistakes that his mother bought her and criticized her by all parties.

But Zhu Shiming is different. He only felt that the bolt from the blue was ruthlessly slashing at him. He had already reformed and had long regarded Su Man as his idol, but he never expected that the living Hell King was in love with Su Man. If time could go back, he would not go against Su Man even if he could kill him.

At this moment, he missed the Emperor Wuye who was killed. I guess if Emperor Wuye met the Living King of Hell, he would have been honest and unrelenting.

But he forgot a very important point. Under the cognition and vision of the Living King of Hell, the rivals are not distinguished from men and women, male and female, and young and old…

"Captain Huo, you're ready and you can set off." Deng Lu reminded carefully.

Upon hearing this, even if he was reluctant, Zhu Shiming could only bite the bullet and keep up.

In the bumpy mountain road, Su Man sitting on the back row's headrest car window without saying a word.

Zhu Shiming and Deng Lu, who were driving in the front row, glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, and even didn't dare to fart.

The carriage fell into a strange silence.

At this time, Huo Yanting spoke: "Su Man, I am your captain."
Chapter completed!