1982: Yan Di's Great Method (2)

Yan Di's Great Method (2)

1Shen Yanxiao arrived at the Forest of Death seven days later with a group of naughty brats.

When night fell, Shen Yanxiao asked the members of the Flaming Red Squad to set up tents to build a camp.

This was the first time for these students to enter this mysterious and dangerous dense forest. The joy and curiosity in their hearts were about to explode. Each and every one of them was full of smiles, not feeling tired at all from the journey. They set up tents in groups and talked and laughed.

They did not look like they were here for training at all. It was more like they were here for a vacation.

"Before I came here, my friends scared me, saying that the Forest of Death was full of fierce undead creatures, but I didn't see any undead creatures on our way here," a teenager said with a smile.

"They are clearly jealous!"

Shen Yanxiao listened in silence.

There were no undead creatures in the Forest of Death? They should have asked Iry and others. In just a few days, they had bumped into a high-level Mole Beast and a group of ghost wolves.

At night, the students sat around the campfire and chatted. They did not know what kind of training Shen Yanxiao would give them. But it was rare for them to come out, so naturally, they would have fun.

Shen Yanxiao sat alone in the tent and looked at the students chatting enthusiastically outside through the small window.

A black mist overflowed from her body and gradually formed the figure of a child.

"Master…" Taotie looked at Shen Yanxiao pitifully.

"Go ahead." Shen Yanxiao patted Taotie's little head.

"Do you really want me to do this?" Taotie's big eyes were filled with grievances. At this moment, he missed Vermilion Bird so much. If Vermilion Bird were here, he would not have to take action. He could just squat on one side and eat while watching a good show.

"Yes." Shen Yanxiao's attitude was firm.

Taotie looked back three times with every step he took and looked sadly at Shen Yanxiao. Finally, he silently turned into a black mist and floated out of the tent.

In the camp, Shile pulled Zhanye aside with a freshly roasted rabbit leg in his hand.

"Mentor Yan Di didn't come out tonight?" Shile looked at Zhanye and asked.

Zhanye nodded and subconsciously looked in the direction of Shen Yanxiao's tent.

"You fool, why don't you know how to do anything? Don't say that I didn't help you. Here, this is for you. Take it to Mentor Yan Di. Although we won't be hungry, it's also good to satisfy our cravings." Shile stuffed the roasted rabbit leg into Zhanye's hands with an expression that said, "This is as far as I can help you."

Zhanye was slightly stunned. His handsome face heated up at a perceptible speed and soon turned red.

"You… What are you talking about?!" He stuttered.

Shile rolled his eyes at Zhanye.

"Do you think I can't tell what you're thinking? Our whole team already knows, okay? Everyone supports you! Go, don't waste our efforts!"

Looking at the way Zhanye looked at Shen Yanxiao every day, who could not see through his thoughts?

Zhanye's face was so red that smoke was about to come out.

"You… you all know… already know…" He stuttered even more.

"Of course!"

Zhanye swallowed his saliva. Even though he was usually calm and reserved, when it came to his feelings, he was like a frightened quail. He silently looked at Shen Yanxiao's tent and was so nervous that he was about to faint.

"I think we should… forget it. Mentor Yan Di… Mentor Yan Di might be resting. I won't disturb her."

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