453. Chapter 453 If you are not narcissistic, you will die!
"I'm up late at night. Do you think I'm willing to collect medicine for your little wife?" Meng Liao stood up and walked forward.
After taking two steps, he turned back to stare at Wei Nuan with sad eyes.
Wei Nuan touched his nose politely, and then followed, "I'll go with you. It's very dangerous so late. You have no power to restrain the chicken. If something happens, I can't bear the responsibility."
Meng Liao snorted, "If you want to stay with me for a while, just say so. Why make excuses? Besides, I'm not that weak. I've been here alone for so many years. It's no big deal."
After hearing what he said, Wei Nuan turned her head and did not notice any unusual look on Meng Liao's face. She felt that people like Meng Liao would not feel lonely.
He can live happily alone.
Wei Nuan made sure that Feng Churui's people had left and followed Meng Liao out. Meng Liao was no longer wearing a loose white shirt, but a tight black dress, which perfectly complemented her tall and tall figure and broad shoulders.
Narrow waist, slender legs, no matter how handsome you look, Meng Liao's conditions are definitely first-rate.
But why does a thirty-five-year-old uncle look like a child? And according to Feng Qinghan, he has never been in love and has no confidante. He is really a weirdo.
"Does Feng Qinghan's poison require a lot of rare herbs?" Wei Nuan doesn't know much about medicine, but generally the more difficult the poison is, the more rare herbs are needed.
"It's not very rare, they all exist. It just takes a little trouble to find, and some herbs need to be found at a specific time. If you miss that time, they will be gone." Meng Liao patiently explained to Wei Nuan.
Wei Nuan nodded, and suddenly remembered that she had not told Feng Qinghan when she and Meng Liao came out. I wonder if he would be worried if he woke up and couldn't see her, and would he think that Feng Churui was going to do something bad to her?
"Ah!" Wei Nuan didn't notice that Meng Liao stopped and bumped into his back.
"What are you thinking about? It hurts me so much. Look, that's the medicinal material we are looking for." Meng Liao pointed at a grass growing on a mountain stream not far away.
But the color of this grass is not turquoise, but aqua blue. There happens to be a month of moonlight shining on this grass, which makes it look particularly beautiful.
"What's it called?"
"The blue grass is particularly effective in protecting the veins. It prevents the muscles and veins from being severed when someone goes crazy. If a person whose limbs and limbs have been amputated eats this blue grass, there is a half chance of recovery."
Wei Nuan nodded, feeling that this was indeed a good thing.
"How would you pick it off if you came alone?" Wei Nuan pointed to the blue grass in the mountain stream and asked. That place is a bit difficult. It would be difficult for people without Qinggong to pick it off.
Meng Liao said nonchalantly: "Climb up. You can pick it by climbing up. Although I don't have any martial arts skills, my climbing ability is pretty good. If you don't believe me, just watch. I'll show you how to do it. You will definitely know how to do it after a while."
I admire you, haha."
Wei Nuan was speechless, when could this guy stop praising himself?
Always narcissistic?
But she was really interested in seeing how Meng Liao did it. Meng Liao made a lot of preparations before climbing, and only went down when there were no problems. He tied a rope around his waist and went down slowly bit by bit.
, holding the dagger in one hand, every step he took was steady and unhurried.
Looking at his movements, Wei Nuan was really impressed. It could be seen that Meng Liao was very skilled and there would be no problems.