I thought that since she was good at qinggong and had a kingfisher to lead the way, there wouldn't be any big problem.
But... Bai Yanchen said that it had rained heavily in the past few days.
He had never seen the scene where the soil became soft due to rainwater and formed a mudslide sliding down the mountain.
Where floods occur, mudslides can submerge the entire villa in an instant.
He once saw with his own eyes how a villa was filled up by mudslides in the blink of an eye.
Thinking of this, he felt more and more scared.
There was a fear in my heart that I had never experienced before.
Think about who Rong Chu has been afraid of since he was a child?
It was always only others who were afraid of him.
But at this moment...he was afraid, and truly felt what it was like to be afraid.
His heart beats very fast.
His face was also pale.
The indifference in his eyes turned to worry and fear.
He would let her do these things only if she was safe.
"I have to take that girl back. If anything happens, I'll go take a look."
Rong Chu really wanted to catch up immediately, but in Bai Yanchen's meaningful gaze, he felt a little embarrassed and found a very lame excuse for himself.
Bai Yanchen nodded with a half-smile, "Oh, go ahead. Such a cute little girl, I don't want anything to happen to her."
Rong Chu only felt that Bai Yanchen's smile was profound and seemed to be a bit ridiculing.
His face was slightly hot and he wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.
In addition, he was very anxious, so he moved his lips several times, but finally said nothing and left in a hurry.
----------------------------------
"What bastard master? You don't even have the slightest idea of teaching me martial arts. He's clearly trying to punish me."
On the path at the foot of the mountain, Mu Yanxi picked a wild flower, picked off the pink petals one by one, and threw it to the ground hard to vent her dissatisfaction.
Above her head, a kingfisher was chirping, keeping a distance of three or four meters from her.
After she finished picking one flower, she picked another one and continued to curse in a low voice, "Drinking mushroom soup is just like mushroom soup, and you have to pick the mushrooms on the cliff. It's simply inexplicable. The smell of mushrooms on the cliff
Is it much better than what grows on the ground? Can you live a few more years if you drink the fungus soup on the cliff?"
Let her, a girl, climb up a cliff just to pick mushrooms and make soup for him. Only he can do such a bastard thing.
The fungi growing on the cliff that Rong Chu mentioned were easy to identify. She raised her head slightly and saw many colorful fungi growing on the mountainside.
Looking from a distance, it looks like holding a handful of small colorful umbrellas.
All she knows is that the more colorful the mushrooms, the more poisonous they are.
But Rong Chu would never let her pick a bunch of poisonous mushrooms and go back, right?
She narrowed her eyes slightly and estimated the approximate height from the ground to the mountainside.
At least...it's more than fifty meters.
If she relied on her Qinggong, there would be no way to reach it directly.
Moreover, the cliff looks very steep, but there are few places to hold on with hands and feet.
She stood at the bottom of the mountain and walked back and forth a few times, when she suddenly discovered a wooden vine hanging down about five meters up.
The vines were covered with tender green leaves and spread all the way to the top of the mountain.