"Yeah." Wei San nodded, "The horse is a good horse, but it just knows how to run..."

There is no way for horses to run on this kind of mountain road. But yesterday on the official road, there were five horses that not only carried people but also things.

I kind of want to explore this horse's potential in other areas.

Canghai, who was on the side, heard the conversation between Wei San and Chen Liu and couldn't help but smile and interject: "This kind of horse is only suitable for walking on this kind of mountain road. It is the main means of transportation for the residents nearby, and it can only be used as a means of transportation.

If the two guests want to use it for other purposes, it’s better not to think about it.”

When Wei San heard this, he turned to look at Cang Hai, his eyes narrowed slightly, "What do brothers Cang Hai think we are going to use this horse for?"

"Uh..." Canghai touched his nose, "I don't know, I just said it casually..."

Are you just saying that casually? Wei San didn't believe this argument. He winked at Chen Liu and told him to be more careful when speaking in the future. Sui Feng and the people around him were not simple.

In the evening, they set up camp in the mountains.

When he learned that he was going to spend the night in the mountains, Wei San thought that Cen Xiyan and others were carrying tents on their horses, but when he saw Canghai arranging chisels and the Hammer brothers collecting dry branches and leaves to build a simple shack, he realized that he had guessed wrong.

The jungle is hot and humid, and there is not much food to store. The dry food they brought has been eaten up in the middle, so Cang Qing and Cang Qing are responsible for looking for food.

When Chen Liu saw the chisel and hammer, he tied the dry branches and hay tightly with ropes and tied them between the two tree trunks. He couldn't help but asked strangely: "Why do you want to build the shack on the tree?"

"The moisture on the ground is too heavy, and there are many poisonous insects, snakes and ants. It's relatively safer to leave the ground." Chisel replied with a smile.

"Are there no poisonous insects or snakes on the trees?" Zhao Er was somewhat disapproving.

"Of course, I just said it's relatively safe." Chisel rolled his eyes at Zhao Er. He didn't like this stupid big guy with a sharp head, but he still explained patiently: "And the grass paved with it is not ordinary.

Grass, this is called rattle grass, it has a certain effect in repelling snakes and insects."

When Wei San heard this, he pinched a stem of the grass, looked at it carefully, and then put it under his nose and smelled it. The smell was a bit pungent, but he still remembered the appearance of the grass in his mind very seriously.

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"Little brother knows a lot." Wei San praised the chisel.

Chisel is sixteen years old and is still young. When he heard the praise, he couldn't help but raised his tail and said, "What am I doing? My young master knows so much!"

As soon as he said something, he immediately realized that he was talking too much, so he shut his mouth tightly, concentrated on building a shelter, and stopped talking.

When Wei San saw him like that, he knew that any further questions would be in vain, so he simply stopped asking. He looked up at Cen Xiyan who was climbing up a big tree and looking into the distance, "Is there anything we can do for you?"

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"Just stay there." The implication is just don't cause trouble.

Wei San was a little depressed. Are these people just trash in the eyes of Sui Feng?

There was a water source not far from where they were resting. Wei San thought for a moment and then told Chen Liu and Zhao Er, "Take your water bags and go get some water."

Then he told the two guards, "Go nearby and pick up more firewood and come back."

Such a simple thing can always be done.
Chapter completed!