The Farmer‘s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Chapter 737: He’s Liu Xiahui?



Chapter 737: He’s Liu Xiahui?

Chapter 737: He’s Liu Xiahui?

Editor: Henyee Translations

Dai Wenhuo did not say anything. When the tent was set up, he looked at the two of them coldly.

Gu Yundong put down her hiking bag and took out a bag.

David frowned and looked over. It was actually oilcloth?

Gu Yundong shook it open and asked Shao Qingyuan to help support it. Then, she took out a pile of rivets and found a rock to knock on.

She acted skillfully, orderly, and quickly. Not long after, a round tent that looked like it was airtight and sturdy was set up.

Gu Yundong unbuttoned the tent and entered to take a look.

Yes, it was too wet to sleep like this. Although there was a layer of oilcloth underneath and a pile of grass under the oilcloth, it was still a little cold.

She did have a damp-proof pad, but unfortunately, it couldn’t be used here.

Until Shao Qingyuan opened his bag and took out a piece of leather to lay on it.

Gu Yundong immediately laughed. “You’re so thoughtful.”

“It’s getting late. Just go in and rest.”

With that, he raised his tent that could not be simpler than a layer of cloth.

The corners of Gu Yundong’s mouth twitched. He put away the tent.

“This tent is big enough. You can sleep in here too.”

“Pfft…” Dai Wenhuo, who had quietly walked over to take a look at Gu Yundong’s strange tent, heard this and spat out a mouthful of water.

Gu Yundong gave him a disdainful look. “Don’t make a fuss. You have to do what’s convenient when you’re outside, understand?”

This was nothing convenient, right??

Gu Yundong ignored him and turned to look at Shao Qingyuan.

However, she saw that he was stunned and did not move. She could tell that he was nervous when she saw him swallowing uncomfortably.

Shao Qingyuan thought about it very much. He felt that he should stay in the same tent as Yundong.

But…

In the end, he still had to consider her reputation. There were not only the two of them here, but also Dai Wenhuo, a young master who had been influenced by rules and etiquette since he was young.

So he still shook his head, but Gu Yundong said, “I only feel safe when you live there. Otherwise, I won’t be able to sleep at night.”

Shao Qingyuan immediately nodded. “Okay, I’ll protect you.”

Forget it. What rules and etiquette? If Dai Wenhuo dared to go out and spout nonsense, he would kill him.

Dai Wenhuo felt the death threat that Shao Qingyuan threw over and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

They could not be friends anymore. After leaving the mountains, it was better not to interact with each other. He did not have such friends.

Shao Qingyuan put away his pile of rags and went straight into Gu Yundong’s tent.

However, the moment he entered, there were only the two of them left in the small space. His nose was filled with her scent, and Shao Qingyuan’s body stiffened uncontrollably.

Gu Yundong became nervous when she saw him buttoning up the tent.

Damn it, she had overestimated herself. Now, the blood in her body began to gurgle and surge. Her hands and feet were stiff.

It was Shao Qingyuan. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said, “It’s getting late. You should sleep.”

“Hmm… Okay.” Gu Yundong slowly lay down. With his back facing Shao Qingyuan, his breathing became lighter.

It was terrifyingly quiet in the tent. Dai Wenhuo leaned over, but she did not hear a single sound.

Could it be that his brother is Liu Xiahui?

Pfft, pfft, pfft. What nonsense are you thinking?

Dai Wenhuo went into his tent.

Dai Zhong was on night watch today. He went straight up the tree and quietly watched the movements below.


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