Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 224 - 138 Climbing Trees_2
Chapter 224: Chapter 138 Climbing Trees_2
With someone to help carry the luggage, Shu Wan greatly enjoyed her leisure, strolling along and admiring the surrounding scenery.
Fu Yang, however, was not as relaxed.
Although Fu Yang was young and had good stamina, he was after all raised in the lap of luxury as a young master and had never traversed this kind of mountain road, let alone drag such a large suitcase.
Halfway through the journey, Fu Yang’s back was already soaked with sweat.
Seeing him struggling, Shu Wan reached out, wanting to help him with the load, but was dodged by Fu Yang, "Just focus on where you’re walking."
Shu Wan’s gaze swept across Fu Yang’s forehead, where sweat-soaked hair lay in disarray, "Are you hungry?"
Having stayed with Fu Yang all along, Shu Wan naturally knew that since boarding the plane this morning, this young master had found the plane meal unpalatable, the pickled vegetables and steamed buns distasteful, and hadn’t eaten much till now.
"Not hungry."
No sooner had Fu Yang spoken when his stomach betrayed him, rumbling twice.
Shu Wan found it somewhat amusing, "How can you not be hungry if you haven’t eaten anything?"
She looked around and noticed, not far away, a large tree. Its branches were entwined with vines heavy with wild fruit.
"I’ll go get you something to eat; just wait here."
With that, Shu Wan walked towards the tree.
Fu Yang glanced at it and frowned, "It’s so high, where are you going to find a pole that tall?"
Mid-sentence, Fu Yang saw Shu Wan’s hands grasp the tree, using hands and feet in unison, she shot up the tree rapidly.
She was so fast that even the photographer didn’t react in time; Shu Wan was already five or six meters up the tree.
"..."
Fu Yang forgot, his Little Mother was a veritable witch, what’s climbing a tree to her.
However, the viewers didn’t have Fu Yang’s level of acceptance.
They only saw the scene change and Shu Wan was already up the tree picking wild fruit.
[I’m stunned, bro, did I miss something? How did Shu Wan suddenly get up the tree?]
[She’s not afraid of heights? That’s so high, what’s she picking, is it edible?]
[Am I the only one focused on their faces? Why do they look so incredible? I’m not convinced, why didn’t Nuwa mold me a good-looking face too?]
While the live stream was in heated discussion, Shu Wan had collected enough wild fruit. She took off the silk scarf tied around her head, casually wrapped it up, and made it into a small pouch for carrying things.
This time, the photographer knew to follow Shu Wan’s movements closely for filming.
Then the viewers saw Shu Wan, hands braced against the trunk, tip-toeing firmly on the tree bark, quickly descending in a backward motion.
She walked up to Fu Yang and handed him the bag of wild fruit, "Have some of these to tide you over."
Fu Yang was about to say he didn’t eat things picked from the wild, but when his gaze fell upon Shu Wan’s fingertips, darkened by the tree branches, he swallowed his mocking words back down.
He took the wild fruit, bit into one, and was surprised; it was actually quite delicious.
It was of a very sweet variety, with a texture similar to that of plums.
Normally, Fu Yang might not have found them tasty, but hunger might have gotten the best of him today; he ate three in a row before pausing.
"Tasty?"
Seeing Fu Yang enjoying the fruits, Shu Wan asked with a smile.
"Ahem," Fu Yang coughed lightly, "It’s alright, not that delicious, just barely palatable."
Shu Wan didn’t call him out, "Shall we continue on?"
"Yeah."
After resting for a good while and having something to eat, Fu Yang was feeling revived. He picked up the suitcase and after walking for a bit, suddenly asked, "I don’t want these anymore, do you want one?"
"No," Shu Wan shook her head, "I don’t like them."
Shu Wan truly didn’t like them, because in her past life, she had eaten too many of these wild fruits while in the wilderness.
But back then, there were no other fruits to replenish her energy, and she had to continue eating them until she could eat no more.
[There were only four wild fruits; I don’t believe Lin Yang is truly full. I think he left one for Shu Wan. Admit it, young man, you do care about your Little Mother.]
[So handsome, so beautiful, they look incredible, wu wu wu, I’m dying of envy.]
[Step aside, powerful sister in front, does nobody get it? Shu Wan is also caring towards Lin Yang. She definitely left that for Lin Yang to eat.] novelbuddy.cσ๓
Not only did the netizens feel this way, but Fu Yang also thought that Shu Wan was deliberately saying she didn’t eat the fruit, leaving it for him.
He turned to look at Shu Wan, the delicate sunlight casting a soft glow on her exquisite profile.