120: Chapter 120 Hiding in the Cave

Chapter 120 Hiding in the Cave

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Song Silan was being stared at like this by Ye Xingsi, so he didn't know what to say.

When Ye Xingsi saw this, her gaze passed over her and landed on the uncle.

"Thank you, Uncle."

"It's fine young man, but it may rain. You should be careful."

The uncle smiled and reminded him before walking away with the tool.

"Auntie, I'm back to my senses!"

Ye Xingsi turned around, Song Silan was still distracted, so she shouted in her ear.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Song Silan was startled by the sudden voice. She opened Ye Xingsi hand and was about to walk forward.

She only took a few steps before she realized something was off.

Song Silan turned around and saw no Ye Xingsi.

The stinky brat did not follow!

"Stinky brat?"

Song Silan was a little flustered. The mountain road was slippery. Could it be that the stinky child had fallen?

The woman's voice echoed in the mountains, and no one answered her.

Song Silan turned around and walked back to the place where he had just been when he saw a high-heeled shoe quietly landing there.

"Brat, Brat..." ..."

Song Silan roared, feeling extremely guilty.

Ye Xingsi, who was hiding by the side, saw Song Silan cover her face and thought that she was crying. She hurriedly walked out from behind the stone.

"Auntie, don't cry... .."

"Brat!"

Almost the moment the Ye Xingsi came out, Song Silan knew Ye Xingsi was playing with her.

He waved the Ye Xingsi away with one hand and was about to walk forward.

"Auntie, aiyo!"

Ye Xingsi this time, it was a real pain. The one who had sprained his ankle earlier was not light.

"You lied to me again?"

Song Silan turned around and looked at the person with a rich expression.

"No!"

Ye Xingsi sighed helplessly.

As expected, he couldn't tell the story of the wolf. The auntie did n' t believe him anymore.

"Really?"

Song Silan still didn't believe it.

Ye Xingsi rolled up his pants and his ankle swelled up.

"Can we still leave?"

Song Silan knew the situation was serious when she saw this. She bent down and squatted in front of Ye Xingsi.

"Let me try."

Ye Xingsi stood up, but after a moment, he fell onto that stone again.

"I'm afraid I wo n' t be able to leave."

Ye Xingsi smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would face such a thing one day.

"There's no other way."

Song Silan gritted his teeth and carried his back.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Xingsi was stuttering as he spoke. Could it be that he was thinking?

"Back you up, what else can I do?"

Song Silan's face turned red. After all, this was the first time she had done something like this.

"Auntie, why don't we come back tomorrow?"

Ye Xingsi pondered for a moment and said, didn't that uncle also say it was raining?

"Stinky brat, you're acting shy now. Come on!"

After Song Silan yelled at Ye Xingsi, Ye Xingsi quickly climbed up.

After Ye Xingsi quietly laid on Song Silan body, the air was quiet and awkward. He couldn't help but make a sound.

"Auntie, do you need a rest?"

He had weighed more than 100 kilograms last time.

Song Silan she was told by Ye Xingsi, she had a strange feeling of being looked down upon. Therefore, she did not intend to pay attention to the person on her back.

Song Silan didn't say anything, Ye Xingsi she was too tired.

"Auntie, why don't you... .."

"Shut up!"

Song Silan couldn't bear it anymore, so Ye Xingsi swallowed what he did n' t finish.

...... .

Song Silan carried Ye Xingsi on his back for an unknown amount of time. He didn't see master's residence, but instead, he encountered a heavy rain.

"Auntie, it's raining so heavily. Let me down!" 1

Ye Xingsi struggled to get down.

As soon as it rained in the mountains, the road became muddy. It was really difficult to carry a person.

"If you really want to reassure me, then shut up and don't move."

Song Silan was looking for a place to hide from the rain when the person on her back was still chattering, making her a little irritated.

How could she possibly leave this brat here?

Song Silan words were as useful as ever. Ye Xingsi almost instantly fell silent.

But for some reason, he had the illusion that he didn't want to look for that so-called big matter. It would be good if he continued like this for the rest of his life.

"Great!"

Huang Tian didn't disappoint. After Song Silan walked for a while, he finally saw a cave.

She grabbed her Ye Xingsi and walked towards the cave.

"Stinky brat, are you alright?"

Song Silan put the Ye Xingsi down and asked about him.

Ye Xingsi could feel the bone-chilling coldness all over his body, but in order to make Song Silan feel at ease, he could only hold on.

"Auntie, it's just an accident. How could something happen to me?"

Song Silan saw that he was full of energy, he nodded and walked to the cave entrance to take a look.

It was raining heavily outside. Song Silan was worried that the cave would collapse, so I just asked for the rain to stop.

Song Silan silently prayed in his heart and turned around to sit next to Ye Xingsi.

"Do you have a lighter?"

Song Silan looked at the broken branches on the ground and wanted to make a fire to dry his clothes.

She still knew about her physical fitness. If she wore such clothes, she would catch a cold soon.

"Auntie, I... I don't smoke."

Ye Xingsi was so cold that his teeth were trembling, but he still squeezed out a smile.

Song Silan was even more worried when he heard this. He didn't know when the rain would stop. If he were trapped like this, it would n' t be a problem.

Song Silan picked up a branch on the ground. She felt that she could try the ancient method.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

Ye Xingsi saw that Song Silan was poking around with a branch and was puzzled.

Could it be that the auntie's brain was damaged by the rain?

"Drill wood for fire."

Song Silan rolled his eyes at him.

She wondered if this brat had any common sense. She couldn't even tell from this.

"It's not like this."

Ye Xingsi sighed softly and picked up the tree branch on the ground.

His subordinates kept rotating, but in a few moments, the branch began to smoke.

"Brat, I can't tell that you still have this move!"

Song Silan looked at the bright flame in front of him in disbelief.

How could a smelly brat, a young master of the Ye family, have such a skill?

"That's right, do n' t look who I am!"

Song Silan this kind of respectful gaze made Ye Xingsi feel a surge of pride.

"Alright, stop it. Quickly take off your wet coat."

Song Silan said as he piled up branches.

This brat was always like this. If he gave him two colors, he would open the dyeing workshop.

"Oh."

Ye Xingsi took off the wet jacket and baked it by the fire.

Song Silan saw Ye Xingsi serious face through the flickering flames and felt that he had to find that master.

The Song Silan Qi Dao did not take effect because not only did the rain not decrease, it even increased.

At the same time, something even worse happened— Ye Xingsi had a fever!

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