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Volume 1: Sailing Chapter 27: Night Watch

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    "Is the fur of the fog weasel valuable?" Sophie asked, looking at the corpse of the fog weasel on the ground.  "A complete piece of fur can be sold for about one silver coin, and a damaged one can probably be sold for dozens of copper coins." An Rui thought for a while and replied.  "It turns out it's only such a small amount of money." Sophie looked disappointed and lost interest in the body of the fog weasel. "I hate this monster that likes to fart. If its fur is only worth such a small amount of money, I don't want to touch it.  " "If you don't want to touch it, just leave it to me. The scarves, belts and gloves made of the fur of the fog weasel are very beautiful. I want to make something with the fur of the fog weasel. You will definitely like it.  ." An Rui shrugged, rummaged through the corpses of the fog weasels for a while, found a relatively complete corpse, and picked it up in his hands.  Sophie blinked and her eyes fell on the fur of the fog weasel. She found that the fur was snow-white, smooth and supple, and indeed quite beautiful, so she did not stop Anrui.  An Rui pulled out his dagger, peeled off a piece of fog weasel fur with the dagger, wrapped it in cloth and put it in the package.  The battle with the fog weasels didn¡¯t take much time. On the contrary, it took a lot of time after the battle. When the two packed up everything and hit the road again, it was already half an hour later.  There is still lingering fog ahead, as thick as substance.  The half-dead trees looked almost identical, like a swarm of multiples.  No matter how far or wherever they go, they always seem to be standing still.  There are no obvious changes in the surroundings, nothing more than fog and trees, that's all.  Sophie once expressed doubts about this. She always felt that she was spinning in circles and not moving forward.  An Rui comforted them and made a guarantee that they had been moving towards their goals and had not taken the wrong path at all.  He is quite confident about this matter. In his previous life, he had been here dozens of times and knew the path here very well and would never go wrong.  The path the two of them were taking now was a carefully chosen shortcut, which was very short and cleverly avoided the nests of the fog weasels.  If we choose other paths to advance, not only will we take a long detour and waste time, but we will also be more dangerous.  "Stop." Halfway through, An Rui suddenly raised his hand and stopped the female companion beside him, "Look over there." He pointed to the land not far away.  "Did you meet the Fog Weasel again?" Sophie immediately raised her vigilance, narrowed her eyes slightly, and her gaze became as sharp as a sharp edge.  But her vigilance was unnecessary this time. There was no figure of the fog weasel in front of her, just a small grass.  This is a special grass, three inches long, with rhombus-shaped leaves, which are pale white rather than green.  "This is Mist Hidden Grass, a special plant that can only grow in an environment where Mist Weasels live. The leaves of Mist Hidden Grass have a refreshing effect and are also the main material of several medicines, which are valuable.  , more valuable than the fur of the mist weasel. The mist hidden grass is the most valuable thing in the mist forest. Many adventurers come to the mist forest to pick this herb." An Rui made an introduction and walked away.  When he arrived next to the Hidden Mist Grass, he leaned down and looked at this strange white grass from a close distance. "The purpose of our coming here is not to pick the Hidden Mist Grass, but since we saw it, of course we can't let it go." He will  The Hidden Mist Grass was uprooted, removing the roots and leaving the rest.  He picked off one of the leaves, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it a few times.  "It's so astringent, not very delicious." He spat out the half-eaten grass blade on the ground, looked up at Sophie with a smile, "Would you like to try it too?" Sophie nodded and tasted a piece of grass as well.  Instead of spitting out the blades of grass, she chewed them for a short time.  "It's a familiar taste. It seems that I had eaten this kind of grass before I lost my memory." A sad look flashed in Sophie's eyes.  She lived happily most of the time, but whenever she thought about the lost memory, sadness would still well up in her heart like a fountain.  An Rui didn¡¯t want to talk more about memories with Sophie, so he quickly changed the subject and started chatting about other things. He also told two jokes to make Sophie happy.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT OUT of 2016  The scattered fog weasels did not pose any threat to the two of them, and they were easily eliminated. An Rui also peeled off another relatively complete piece of fog weasel fur.  Time passed quietly as the two of them moved forward, like sand flowing through their fingers.  The forest is getting darker and darker, and night here comes earlier than outside. The fog and trees obscure the setting sun, making the place fall into darkness early, as if being swallowed by the mouth of a giant beast.?.  As night falls, the woods become more restless, and there are more noises around, including the chirping of insects, the chirping of birds, the roar of animals, and the low cry of the wind.  "It's getting late, let's camp here and rest. At night, even I can't find the way, and it's easy to get lost. It's better to sleep honestly." An Rui stopped and looked around  After taking a look around the surrounding environment, he suggested.  After Sophie lost her memory, she always obeyed An Rui¡¯s words without raising any objection.  The two of them worked separately, one was responsible for collecting branches, the other was responsible for setting up a tent, and they worked for a long time in the gradually darkening wilderness.  By the time the two of them finished their dinner, it was already late at night and the woods had become invisible.  Fortunately, the two of them had glass lamps as lighting, which was enough to dispel the darkness and win a place of light.  The night in the woods is very uneventful. Someone needs to keep watch. The two of them cannot sleep at the same time and can only take turns sleeping.  As a "gentleman", Anrui naturally gave up the priority of sleeping to Sophie and acted as the night watchman in the middle of the night.  An Rui sat at the door of the tent and placed the glass lamp next to him for lighting.  The glass lamp is shaped like a gourd, with a large belly. The wick inside absorbs sufficient kerosene and emits light and heat.  With the light of the light, An Rui opened a book called "Captain's Instructions" and read it with relish, learning navigation knowledge from between the lines.  Although he had experience in his previous life, there was still a discrepancy between the game and reality. He still had to learn navigation skills from scratch, and it was impossible to master them overnight.  There was the rustle of undressing and undressing coming from behind. It was probably Sophie taking off her clothes in the tent.  This voice brought back some inappropriate associations in An Rui, making him a little distracted.  He pressed down the book in his hand, turned his head slightly, and glanced behind him.  There was another glass lamp inside the tent. Under the light, Sophie's body formed a black silhouette, which was printed on the tent, outlining a beautiful outline.  The slightly curly hair is like trembling ocean waves, the neck is long and slender, the chest has a round arc, and the waist can only be grasped.  I saw this graceful figure slowly taking off her shirt and the first layer of protection on her body, revealing the tight underwear underneath, which outlined her curves more clearly.  What will happen if you continue to take it off?  I thought it would be even more beautiful, but it¡¯s a pity that Sophie didn¡¯t do that. Instead, she stopped her hand, lay down directly, and blew out the glass lamp.  As the light fades, so does the beautiful silhouette.  An Rui looked at the dimming tent with unfulfilled interest. After a while, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and continued to read the book in his hand.  The scene just now lingered in his mind, lingering, making it difficult for him to concentrate. After a long while, he got rid of those unwanted thoughts and focused all his attention on the book.  .  Time passed, and the stars changed. During this period, there was no danger, and no monster came to harass An Rui and the other two.  According to the plan, it was now Sophie's turn to keep vigil, but Anrui did not rush to wake up Sophie, but continued to immerse herself in reading.  This would allow Sophie to sleep a little longer and him to read a little longer.  About half an hour later, the sleepiness became more and more intense. An Rui yawned several times and couldn't bear it any longer.  He didn't want to fall asleep in a daze, as that would be too dangerous, so he took out the Kirigakure grass he had picked during the day, picked off a leaf, and put it in his mouth to refresh himself.  After a while, the effect of the medicine took effect, and a cool feeling spread through Anrui's mind, making him tremble and drive away the sleepiness he had felt before.  I have to say that the medicinal effect of this Mist Hidden Grass is really quite remarkable.  With the help of the Hidden Mist Grass, Anrui persisted for a few more hours until the latter half of the night.  The night is getting darker, and the darkness before dawn is particularly deep, as if ink has covered the whole world, and even the starlight has become dim.  Anrui took out his pocket watch, checked the time, and found that there were less than three hours left before dawn, and it was time to take a nap.  Technology in this world is in its infancy. Gadgets such as telescopes and pocket watches have been invented, but more advanced technological products have not yet been invented.  "Sophie, wake up, it's time for us to change shifts and go to sleep." He leaned back and raised his hand to pat the tent a few times.  There was a quick response from the tent, and the sounds of Sophie yawning and stretching were heard.  She stayed in bed for a while, and then asked after she woke up a little: "What time is it now?" "It's three o'clock in the morning." An Rui replied.  "Why is it so late? Didn't you agree to change shifts at twelve o'clock?" Sophie's voice sounded a little surprised.  "I want you to sleep a little longer."There was silence in the tent, and after a moment, Sophie's voice came out again: "Actually, you don't have to take care of me like this." "It's nothing, men should take care of women." An Rui said indifferently.  There was silence in the tent again, and then there was the rustling of clothes.  After Sophie got dressed, she opened the curtain of the tent and climbed out.  Probably because she was grateful to An Rui for letting her sleep a little longer, the look in her eyes when she looked at An Rui changed significantly, and there was a hint of softness in her eyes.  Since they were sleeping in shifts, the two of them only set up one tent. Then it was An Rui's turn to go in and sleep.  Anri climbed into the tent and found that Sophie's body temperature was still on the blanket. Lying on it was very warm, as if she was lying in someone's warm embrace.  At dawn the next day, the two of them cheered up and embarked on their journey again, heading deep into the misty forest.  Halfway there, Sophie seemed to hear something special. Her ears twitched slightly, and she reached out to stop An Rui beside her, reminding her: "There were a lot of footsteps on the other side, someone must be coming."
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