Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

In the hopeless forest, Gong Yimo yawned, and felt a little sleepy when he heard the experienced herb picker in front of him talking non-stop about the common sense of medicine.

"My lord, if I lead you to find the water cloud grass, will you really give me one hundred taels?"

Herb collectors are worried, confirm again!

Gong Yimo took out a bank note from his sleeve, and waved it in front of him, "Did you see it? One hundred taels, the real deal! Hurry up!"

"Hey! Come with me, I will definitely take you to find it! Definitely! I know where it is!"

He was grinning, and he was still thinking happily, "Hey, you are really my nobleman! When I have this money, my daughter's dowry will be there! She always said that I didn't buy her a beautiful Her clothes and hair flowers, hehe, I’m going to buy a big basket of them now! Change them for her every day!”

Gong Yimo listened, and couldn't deny it. Although Dayu's folk customs were still open, the status of women was still very low. This old man listened to him, but he was like a strict wife, which was rare.

In this way, chatting all the way, they walked for a whole day, and only in the evening did they arrive at the place where the herb pickers found the water cloud grass last time... At this time, the two of them were lying on a mound, quietly looking at the one in front of them. The big tiger, looking at it so close, is really mighty.

The herb picker turned pale with fright. He knew there was a tiger here, but it was the first time he got so close. He hurriedly took out the prepared medicine and rubbed it on himself, not forgetting to rub some on Gong Yimo.

"I don't need it, I just ask you, are you sure there will be there?"

"There are some, I saw it there last time, not only water cloud grass, but also fire cloud grass! It's just that it's the tiger's territory, so I don't dare to pick it..."

Gong Yimo nodded, "Then you wait here, I'll come as soon as I go!"

With that said, he walked out!

"Hey! Wait!"

The old man who collected the herbs yelled, and she had already run out.

This is over, this person is dead!

When the big tiger saw someone running in, he carefully walked around her for a few steps, and when he saw that the other person didn't even have a weapon on him, he rushed over angrily!

The herbal picker was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes!

It's over, one hundred taels is gone! And it is so pitiful that this person died at such a young age!

But there was only a whimper and a muffled sound, and he opened his eyes, only to see that the tiger had already fallen to the ground, but his stomach was still rising and falling, so he must have passed out in a coma.

Gong Yimo grinned at him, "Come here soon!"

"Hey! Hey! Come here, come here!"

He ran over and stared at the tiger. He obviously ran away, but thought of something, and turned back again, pulling some branches and the like to cover the tiger!

Gong Yimo looked at him, a little funny, "What are you doing? Are you afraid that it will be picked up by hunters and killed?"

He wiped his sweat, and said with a simple and honest smile on his old face, "This tiger is not bad in nature, as long as you don't set foot on his territory, it won't hurt anyone, and thanks to its presence, the medicinal materials around here grow so well. Because few people dare to approach it, I can rely on it to earn a little extra money in a sneaky way."

Gong Yimo thought for a moment, then slowly said, "You can let a rabbit go, because it won't hurt you in the future, but if you let a tiger go, it can kill you in the future, you are not doing it against yourself ?”

The herb picker said with a cheerful smile, "Little old man gathers herbs for a living. I relied on it to occasionally pick up some good medicines to live well. After that, with the one hundred taels given by the young master, I also If you don’t collect herbs, you can still do some business! So, not only is it harmless to me, but it was also kind to me!”

"Then what happened to the other herb pickers?"

At this time, the old man squinted his eyes and said something thought-provoking.

"That's another cause and effect, and I shouldn't intervene."

Gong Yimo was shocked when he heard the words, and was dragged forward by the herbal picker in a daze, looking at his gray hair at the temples, he was obviously working hard, but he still relied on his cleverness to live hard, She suddenly smiled.

Maybe everyone has great wisdom in their hearts, but some people are good at summarizing, and some people are not good at summarizing.

But for those who are not good at summarizing, his life may not be wonderful.

Soon, they really saw a large piece of fire cloud grass, and there were several water cloud grass interspersed among the fire cloud grass! Red and green, vibrant!

This strange scene made Gong Yimo feel a little more reverence for nature. Deep in his heart, he felt a bit of tenderness. It was a gift from Mother Earth. A little bit is enough to make people feel happy!

The herb picker squinted his eyes and smiled, and said flatteringly, "My lord... this medicine belongs to you, but can I pick two of this Fire Cloud Grass?" The cure is cured! This is a rare good thing! No money can buy it outside!

Gong Yimo didn't care, made a gesture of please, and then gave him the one hundred taels of silver.

He was full of joy, holding the money tightly in one hand, and carefully holding the two Fire Cloud Grass in the other, thinking to himself, what a bumper harvest today!

Then, he bid farewell to Gong Yimo with gratitude, and hurried down the mountain! He wants to tell his wife and daughter the good news!

Gong Yimo shook her head with a smile, and continued to bow her head to pick herbs. She didn't understand the principles of medicine, but she knew that this thing could cure Gong Che's heart disease. She had paid attention to it before, but hadn't encountered it. She didn't want to try her luck until Qiu Xingfeng said that there was Fire Cloud Grass here!

Looking at the verdant plant in her hand, Gong Yimo sighed softly. She couldn't respond to Gong Che, so this is just as compensation for Gong Che? Uh...it seems not so good...she was tangled up.

At this time, a scream came!

As soon as Gong Yimo heard it, she knew it belonged to the herb picker just now, thinking, she hurried over to have a look.

This look made her eyes turn red!

Long Hanyan killed the old man with one hand and snatched the Fire Cloud Grass from him.

The poor old man didn't want to rest in peace. When he died, he was clutching the one hundred taels of silver in his hands, as if afraid that it would escape, but unfortunately...but he can't use it anymore!

"Hmph! Old stuff, you don't know how to live or die. If you give you money and you still don't sell it, don't you just want more money?!"

Long Hanyan pulled out the dagger, wiped the blood with his clothes, and looked at him with disgust and disdain.

But she really misunderstood, the old man's refusal to sell was not for money, but because his wife also needed it, but unfortunately, Long Hanyan was suffocating and refused to listen to him.

Qiu Xingfeng watched her kill as soon as she said she would kill, and for the first time a trace of anger arose in her heart!

"What are you doing, why did you kill him?!"

At this time, Gong Yimo's voice full of anger came.

"I also want to ask why you killed him."