Chapter 231: Chapter 227: Wen Ran: I Thought a Team Wipe Meant We

Wen Ran smiled gracefully, “Alright then.”

“Do you have a problem?”

“I worked hard to stir it up, just let me taste it. Whoever it’s placed on will have some opinions, right?”

Everyone: “…”

Big Ox’s nickname is well-deserved.

Truly bold.

However, it was precisely Wen Ran’s attitude that made them let down their guard, just like pigs gobbling food, rushing toward that pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms.

The rabbit meat was still being prepared, but the chicken was already gone.

Wen Ran: “…”

A bunch of pigs.

To them, this stuff could only be considered an appetizer, just to whet their appetite.

One by one, they started eyeing the rabbit meat hungrily.

Wen Ran instinctively turned sideways, thinking of blocking their view, only for Jin Dou to come along and grab it, “What are you hiding?”

Brazenly, without shame, “If you hide it, won’t we still eat it?”

Shameless scoundrel.

Wen Ran decided to hit him a couple more times later; this troublemaker is so annoying.

She grinned, “Alright then.”

Fine, don’t hide it.

No big deal, they’ll still miss out anyway.

While stir-frying, Jin Dou cleared his throat and shook his head, “No, boss, why do I feel a little dizzy?”

The boss frowned, “Nonsense, dizzy? I think you’re…”

Hmm?

Before the words fell, the man suddenly felt dizzy.

“Snap~”

He fell straight down.

Wen Ran accepted the result well.

Serves you right, you glutton.

The more you eat, the faster the poison works.

“Boss!”

Jin Dou was dumbfounded. He trembled, reached out, and checked his breath.

Once he confirmed there was still breath, Jin Dou breathed a sigh of relief.

Kui pulled out a gun, pointing its black barrel at Wen Ran, “What did you do?”

Wen Ran, still dazed, continued stir-frying the rabbit, “I didn’t do anything, weren’t we all sharing the same pot?”

She leaned forward, looking at the boss, fully maintaining her composed character.

Reaching out to check, “He’s still breathing, not dead, probably just fainted from the aroma.”

Kui gritted his teeth, “Try another trick with me and see! I…”

“Bang!”

Another fell, a double kill.

Jin Dou was stunned; he looked at Wen Ran, “What, what did you do after all?”

He picked up the gun from the ground, wary, “Do you believe I’ll…”

As Jin Dou was about to act, Wen Ran naturally couldn’t sit back and wait for death.

Besides, she realized these people had only one gun, so what was there to fear?

Just get it done.

Throwing the branch used for stir-frying rabbit meat aside, Wen Ran got up with a big kick.

Taking advantage of the remaining two being slow to react, she kicked each, a series of thuds as bodies hit the ground.

Wen Ran dealt with them in no time.

One by one, they all fell asleep under the influence of the mushrooms.

Wen Ran looked at them, a bit worried.

It seems the new mushroom experiment isn’t very good.

If the dosage isn’t controlled well, some fall before others, making it hard to manage.

Fortunately, it was a group of not-so-smart people, allowing Wen Ran to find an opportunity.

If she encountered cautious ones, the person with the gun probably would have pulled the trigger unexpectedly when the first one fell.

Not giving Wen Ran so much time to joke around and waste.

The children shivered; Wen Ran slapped her head, “I know you might still be confused about the current situation.

But don’t worry, I’m here to save you.”

The children looked at Wen Ran timidly.

Wen Ran knew this matter couldn’t be rushed.

Immediately stepped outside to pick vines, tying all six people up.

Tightly, like zongzi.

Afraid they’d wake up and run away, Wen Ran even deliberately removed their wrists and ankles. This way, even if the mushroom’s effect wears off, they’ll only feel scared and won’t pose a threat to Wen Ran.

With this lousy gang subdued.

The children, one by one, finally realized they were safe now.

They started sobbing quietly.

Under their captors, even crying was a luxury.

“Stop crying now,” Wen Ran sighed, “What’s there to cry about? Everything is fine now, isn’t it?”

She stretched and blew a whistle.

Yes, she needed to notify the wolf.

However, after waiting a long time, she received only wolf howls.

Wen Ran didn’t understand, couldn’t see the wolf, so assumed the wolf didn’t want to.

Every few minutes, she blew her whistle again.

Mr. Wolf responded.

But the howl gradually became impatient.

Wen Ran: “…”

Emm, should be coming, right?

She finished cooking the rabbit meat, distributed it to the children, “Eat a bit before heading down the mountain; we’ll make plans when we get there.”

“Fairy Sister,” the little girl cried with tears as big as beans, “Can we rescue Mao Dan? He, he was abandoned with a fever.”

Wen Ran: “!”

She was shocked, “When did this happen?”

The little girl was already overwhelmed with tears, “It was in the morning, his fever was so severe, so they abandoned Mao Dan.”

In such a vast mountain range, finding a child is easier said than done.

Wen Ran furrowed her brows, thought for a moment, “Do you have anything of his?”

Despite the difficulty, Wen Ran couldn’t overlook a young life.

He’s so young, hasn’t even seen the wonderful world, and dying in the hands of traffickers is too pitiful.

He must be rescued.

“Yes,” the little girl retrieved a small red string from her pocket, “This belongs to Mao Dan, he said his parents requested it for his safety.”

Wen Ran was delighted, “Was it worn close to his skin?”

“Yes.”

The little girl was already in despair.

Coincidentally, the wolves, full of resentment, arrived with the pack.

Wen Ran’s whistle blew one after another.

The head wolf worried she might be in trouble, so gathered all the wolves.

“Awoo~”

Wen Ran was overjoyed, held the red string under the head wolf’s nose, “Smell it!”

Head wolf: “?”

What’s this?

“Quick, this red string’s kid is in trouble, hurry, maybe we can save a life.”

Head wolf: “??”

It sniffed, then walked over to the children, tugging the little girl out.

Wen Ran: “Apart from her smell?”

The head wolf wore a p-face.

Wen Ran knew this wasn’t a time for sulking, tried discussing with sincerity, “Sweetwater, I’ll make sure you have enough this time.”

Head wolf: “!”

Well!

Should’ve said so earlier!

It sniffed again, nodded confidently.

No problem.

Leave it to the wolves.

“First,” Wen Ran pulled out a small note, which she’d written earlier, intending to let the head wolf run down the mountain to deliver.

This time, it seemed she would have to choose another wolf.

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