Ye Zimu's heart was just thumping, thumping, thumping, but as soon as Nan Yuan said these words, the sound of her heartbeat instantly turned into the sound of drums, heavy and dense.

Specially... for him?

Ye Zimu remembered that he had just seen the woman bending over to pick wild flowers, and he thought that the back was extremely beautiful.

No, the angels are not as good-looking as her!

Ye Zimu took the colorful mountain wildflowers tied into a bunch, and the corners of his mouth moved. After a long time, he said, "It's beautiful, I like it."

On the way back, Ye Zimu didn't speak, and seemed to be wandering.

His eyes kept falling on the bunch of wild flowers, and he was reluctant to let go when his palms were sweating.

Not only that, but when his back turned to Nan Yuan, the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his ears.

After returning, the little hunter found a wooden stake, wielded a machete, and quickly chopped out a rough, thin-mouthed vase.

After filling the vase with water, he inserted the bunch of wild flowers and placed it on the table.

In one day, apart from eating, sleeping, and practicing martial arts, what the little hunter likes to do most is to stare at the wild flowers and smirk.

Unfortunately, the flowering period of wildflowers is not long, only four or five days will be withered.

"If you like it, I'll pick it up and send it to you." Nan Yuan likes to see the glowing eyes of the little Orion.

Although these eyes do not have the beauty of Ah Qing, they are also very beautiful when they shine.

Ye Zimu scratched his face and muttered, "How can a woman give flowers to a man, I will give you flowers in the future."

So from this day on, the little hunter Ye Zimu went to the mountains to pick a bunch of wild flowers for Nanyuan almost every day.

It was not until the weather changed and there were fewer and fewer wild flowers in the mountains that the little hunters who had no flowers to pick changed to picking wild fruits.

There are all kinds of wild fruits in the mountains in autumn. Hunters have lived here for many years and can easily find these wild fruits.

The fruity and sweet ground cherries, the trays with sweet and sour pulp, as well as lantern fruit, thorn rose fruit, mountain vitex, round jujube, wild plum... Not only the color is good, but the taste is also good.

As soon as he picked it, he was able to pick half of the basket.

"Ye Ye Mu, over there." Nan Yuan pointed to the hunter when she saw a bright red wild fruit tree.

Ye Zimu wondered, "It's already so much, isn't it enough? This tray won't last too long, it will rot if you pick too much."

"This fruit is juicy and can be made into fruit wine."

When Ye Zimu heard this, he was immediately full of energy, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I'll pick a basket for you!"

"You don't need to carry a basket, just a little more is enough."

The two of them walked and walked, and their feet suddenly stopped together.

There is someone ahead.

Xiaotang immediately reported the situation, "Yuanyuan, the heroine and heroine of luck!"

Nan Yuan hummed, "I guessed it."

Although Feng Su has lost his memory, his martial arts are still there, and he will subconsciously lighten his steps when walking.

In addition to the sound of another footstep being the weight of ordinary people, it is not difficult to guess the identities of these two people.

Ye Zimu looked at Nanyuan and asked in a low voice, "Should we avoid it?"

The woman is not wearing a human skin mask now, it is that beautiful and delicate face. Also, women don't like seeing outsiders.

Nan Yuan paused for a moment and said, "Forget it, there is no need to avoid it."

A suspicious look flashed across Ye Zimu's eyes.

Nan Yuan explained: "I will show people this face in the future. I am too lazy to wear a human skin mask."

Ye Zimu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the words.

He thought it was because of something, but it turned out to be lazy.

Forget it, anyway, this Fenggu Village won't last long, and he's not afraid to let the villagers know how beautiful his future daughter-in-law is.

The two did not evade, and the two in front quickly came to this side.

Wen Xiu was wearing a small floral dress, her face had grown a lot, and her skin had turned a lot paler. She was a pretty girl with delicate features.

The man standing beside her wore a dark coarse linen coat. Although his skin was much darker, his facial features were still exquisite, and he was a very handsome farmer.

Seeing Orion, Wen Xiu retracted the hand she had just subconsciously hidden behind her, revealing the Ganoderma lucidum in her hand.

However, Feng Su did not let his guard down, and still stood in front of Wen Xiu with a protective attitude.

Xiaotang pouted, "Look at how you hide and tuck, Yuanyuan doesn't care about this broken Ganoderma lucidum!"

Wen Xiu patted Fengsu away and whispered to him, "Mo Yu, it's the one who helped me, not the people in the village."

When Fengsu stepped aside, Wen Xiu took a step forward and said to Orion, "Brother Orion, it's been a long time. The girl next to you is so beautiful. I've never seen her before. I don't know who she is?"

Wen Xiu had stayed in Fenggu Village for so long, and it was the first time she had seen such a beautiful woman.

If it was put into her world, she would be able to get involved in the entertainment industry with this face alone.

Before Ye Zimu could speak, Nan Yuan said one step ahead, "It's me."

Wen Xiu was stunned for a moment, but when she reacted, she exclaimed, "Senior?"

Feng Su, who had retreated to the side, heard this senior, and looked up with a sigh, this time looking at Nan Yuan's eyes was obviously different.

"Senior, why have you changed?"

Wen Xiu looked incredible.

She had seen some kind of face-shaping technique before reading novels, but it was a novel after all. Could it be that this senior also used some kind of face-changing technique, eh, commonly known as the ancient version of plastic surgery?

When the predecessors were not whole, they were very beautiful, but now they have become a peerless beauty, so beautiful!

But ancient cosmetic techniques should be painful, right?

"I've always looked like this." Nan Yuan said lightly, her eyes turning to Feng Su.

Fengsu is still very good-looking. If you stand with a group of farmers, you can still stand out from the crowd, but after experiencing the wind and the sun, the whole person is a lot rougher, not as energetic as her little hunter, and not as good as the little hunter.

Feng Su was also looking at her, as if he had something to say to her.

Wen Xiu took the man's reaction into her eyes, curled her lips, and said, "Moyu, this is the senior I said, brother Orion's wife, and the half savior you've been thinking about for a long time."

Feng Su, who changed her name to Mo Yu, explained subconsciously, "Xiu Xiu, I don't have any thoughts, I just want to thank you in person."

He always remembered what happened that day. Someone bandaged his wound, and someone carried him all the way.

Both were his saviours.

It's just that Xiuxiu said that this senior didn't like being disturbed, so he never went up the mountain to visit.

Mo Yu clenched his fists towards Nan Yuan, "Senior, Mo Yu is very grateful for the life-saving grace that day."

Nan Yuan glanced at the sullen little hunter, and replied with an aloof attitude: "Wen Xiu is the one who helps you bandage your wounds and takes care of you, so I'm not really a savior. But I'm curious about one thing, Why didn't you leave when you were healed?"

Sugar: Yuanyuan asked knowingly.

Wen Xiu, who was next to him, helped explain: "Senior, Mo Yu can't remember the past. He has nowhere to go, so I took him in."

Nan Yuan continued to ask, "A lonely man and a widow are in the same room, and the villagers never gossip?"

Wen Xiu's face flushed slightly when she heard this, and she coughed softly: "Now the villagers know that Moyu is the husband-in-law I picked up from the beggars' den, and we are going to get married in the future."

Nan Yuan glanced at the shy girl with an inexplicable expression, "You dare to marry a man who has no memory? If this man has a wife and children, and when they find him in the future, how should you deal with it?"