Chapter 352

Miss Nie and Little Orange had completely different attitudes toward Zhang Xiaohua's identity.

Miss Nie felt that Zhang Xiaohua should be an otherworldly mutant. Just the way he pretended to be deep in thought while sitting on the deer was enough to make people ponder deeply. Of course, this was also because Miss Nie knew and understood the habits of animals like the deer. If it was anyone else, they would just think this guy was a mule-riding brat. Speaking of brats, Miss Nie was a bit hesitant because of Zhang Xiaohua's age. Although Zhang Xiaohua's height was basically all grown up, his facial features weren't much different from a few years ago. It was just that the shape of his face was slightly longer, shedding the childishness of a youth and replacing it with the vitality of a youth. The youthful aura that assaulted her face all indicated that the young man in front of her was in his prime during the rainy season. This puzzled Miss Nie. How could a mutant be so young?

However, Miss Nie, who had a good eye for people, could read a certain depth in Zhang Xiaohua's seemingly normal eyes that she had never seen before. This was the key to why she kept saying that Zhang Xiaohua was a mutant. However, she couldn't explain what that depth was.

"It's just a woman's sixth sense!"

Miss Nie said.

"You're the only one who's a woman. I'm not a woman!"

Little Orange pursed his lips and said in his mind.

That's right, in Little Orange's eyes, wasn't it normal to wake up early in the wilderness?

He heard that the farmers outside the farms worked at sunrise and went to bed at sunset. It was extremely easy for a young man in the countryside to wake up so early. Wasn't he afraid of corpses?

Nonsense, he was a man. What was a man?

A careless guy. As long as he was a man with a bit of courage, he shouldn't be afraid of corpses!

Most importantly, if he was a mutant, how could he talk to a girl like that?

Thinking about those details, Little Orange's face heated up. That guy definitely wasn't a mutant!

Little Orange had already decided on Zhang Xiaohua's character.

It had to be said that first impressions were truly too important. Zhang Xiaohua was a classic example.

So when Little Orange was about to order Zhang Xiaohua to do something without hesitation, Miss Nie was a bit hesitant. She asked, "Is this appropriate?"

Little Orange snickered in his heart and cursed, "Miss, while you were unconscious, I wonder how many things you had that guy do."

However, she also had a contemplative look on her face. After a long while, she probed, "It should be possible. Young Miss, look at his honest face, and the way he speaks is also amiable. Even if he's a mutant, he should be approachable. Moreover, this kind of thing that men like to do the most to help beautiful women. I guess they can't wait to do it."

"Bah!" Miss Nie spat at Little Orange and said with a smile, "I'd believe you if you said you were a beauty, but how am I?"

If Zhang Xiaohua released her divine sense, she would know why Little Orange liked to beat him up.

Xiao Juezi's face blushed and she smiled, "Everyone judges a book by its cover, but they don't know how much beauty you have in your heart. Not only do I not dare to look up to you, even ordinary men cannot compare to you."

Miss Nie rolled her eyes in boredom and said, "Little Orange, why are you blushing?

Normally, you're always so proud of yourself when you praise yourself. Why is it different now?

Could it be … "

Little Orange's face became even more embarrassed. She rolled her eyes and changed the topic, "Aiyo, Miss, it's really a pity to talk about this prescription. If you didn't give all the pills you brought with you to that injured heroine last time, we probably wouldn't have to go to the pharmacy to sell medicine right now. Plus, we'd have to trouble the mutant in your heart."

Hearing this, Miss Nie's interest was piqued, and a trace of redness appeared on her pale face. She said in high spirits, "Speaking of which, Little Orange, you're wrong. If we didn't meet Heroine Xue and help her by taking care of her for half a day, our journey would've been delayed. Think about it, if we were attacked yesterday morning or the night before, it would've been a problem whether we could've met someone to save us. Who knows, we might've been two corpses by now. This is the cycle of karma, one drink, one peck — it's really fated."

Little Orange also nodded thoughtfully.

Then, Miss Nie became even more interested. She seemed to have forgotten about her illness and continued, "Looking at Heroine Xue's valiant appearance, I'm so envious. Sigh, it's a pity that I'm still young. Father only wants my daughter to take over his business and doesn't want me to practice martial arts. But father doesn't know that I've always liked to roam the jianghu since I was young. It's a pleasure to repay kindness and revenge.

Little Orange didn't want to disturb Miss Nie's mood and could only say half-heartedly, "That's right. If Miss Nie was skilled in martial arts, you wouldn't have to bring along a maid. You wouldn't have to hire those eight bodyguards either. You could've just used qinggong to move around. Naturally, you wouldn't have encountered such danger."

Little Orange's words hit Miss Nie's soft spot. She was a little dispirited and said, "Sigh, even if I've been practicing martial arts since I was young, I might not be able to fight against eight bodyguards right now. Do you know who that expert with the flying sword is? If I have the chance to meet him, how good would it be to have him as my master?"

Then, Miss Nie's eyes turned and she said, "I wonder how that mutant's martial arts are?"

"Miss, didn't I tell you before? His name is Ren Xiaoyao. You can just call him by his name. Why does this' mutant 'sound so weird to me?"

"Oh, right, Miss Nie, we just wanted to chat. Don't you still need to go get the medicine? Hurry up and tell me. I'll write down the prescription first. Later, I'll ask your mutant to go get the medicine for us."

Miss Nie was also speechless. Although she was still sick, she was overjoyed to be out of danger. She couldn't help but chat a little more with Little Orange, tossing the matter of getting the medicine to the back of her mind.

Little Orange looked up and saw that there was no writing brush, ink, paper, or inkstone in this simple inn. He had no choice but to stand up and say, "Miss, I'll go find the inn's manager and get some writing brush and ink."

As soon as Little Orange got up, he looked at the sky and shouted, "Oh, Miss, it's almost dark. Are you hungry?"

When he said 'hungry', there was a rumbling sound from their stomachs. Both of them blushed. It had been almost a day and night since the attack last night. They only drank a little water and didn't eat a single grain of rice. How could they not be hungry?

Little Orange stomped his foot and said, "This Ren Xiaoyao, why didn't we see him for the whole afternoon? He must have fallen asleep. Why didn't he wake us up for lunch?"

Looking at her angry and energetic appearance, she didn't look like someone who was looking for a mutant at all.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaohua in the small hut had already stabilized her sixth level of qi refining. The speed at which she absorbed the qi of heaven and earth had increased a lot, and the range of her spiritual sense had also expanded. In her spiritual sense, she had a clearer understanding of heaven and earth. At the same time, Zhang Xiaohua was absorbing as much qi as she could from the vitality stones and circulating it through her meridians to familiarize herself with the sixth level of qi.

Although Little Orange came out in a huff, when he went out, he became gentle. He looked at the closed door of the small hut and walked over slowly. He raised his small hand and knocked on the door.

Although Zhang Xiaohua didn't release her spiritual sense, her eyes and ears were still very sharp. At this time, she wasn't comprehending the Carefree Heart Sutra, nor was she comprehending the laws of heaven. When Little Orange came to the door, she already knew. When the knocking sound came, Zhang Xiaohua raised her voice and said, "Who is it?

Please wait. "

Then he stood up and opened the door. When he saw Little Orange, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, Little Orange, did you call me to eat?"

When Little Orange saw this, he couldn't help but be angry and said, "You little brat, now you know how to eat?

Why didn't you call us when you were staying at the inn earlier?

Now Miss is so hungry that she's sticking to her back. "

"Ah?

Your Miss is already awake? "

Zhang Xiaohua asked, "When I put Miss down earlier, I wanted to ask you if you needed anything, but you kicked me out. How could I have the time to ask?"

"About this?"

Little Orange was a little speechless. Yes, at that time Zhang Xiaohua wanted to say something, but he kicked her out first. How could he blame her now?

Therefore, Little Orange quibbled, "Even if you didn't say it in the hut, why didn't you say it outside?

Didn't you want to see us make a fool of ourselves? "

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and didn't say anything.

Then, he asked, "Has your young miss recovered from her illness?

Can she eat now? "

Little Orange was a little worried and said, "Yes, Miss has woken up, but her fever hasn't subsided yet. Our Miss wrote a prescription herself, so I'll have to trouble you to go to the pharmacy and get some medicine for her."

"Eh?" Zhang Xiaohua was a little surprised and said, "Your Miss knows how to write a prescription herself?"

"Of course, my master is …" Little Orange said proudly, but he knew he had misspoken, so he quickly shut up and said perfunctorily, "Our Miss is very smart. These are just minor illnesses, so she'll be fine with just a dose of medicine. Unlike the doctors in town who have been taking medicine for almost a day, their fever hasn't subsided yet."

"Is that so?" Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and said, "Then what medicine do you need me to get?"

"Oh, go to the inn and get some brush and ink. When Miss tells me, I'll write it down for you."

When Zhang Xiaohua heard that, she nodded and turned around to leave.

"Also," Little Orange added, "don't forget, it's getting late, so it's time for dinner."

"Hur hur," Zhang Xiaohua chuckled. How could he not know?

In order to cover his tracks, Zhang Xiaohua did not ask the waiter to send the food over. Instead, he brought it back in a food box. The inn in town was also very simple, and there were only a few types of food available.

Zhang Xiaohua took the food box, brush, ink, and other things to the cottage where Little Orange and the others were staying. He gently knocked on the door, and Little Orange happily opened it. Just as Zhang Xiaohua was about to pass the things to him and go back into the cottage, he heard a soft and hoarse voice from inside. "Hero Ren, please come in too."

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, he was shocked.

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