Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

His first confession was quick, and Shu Zhiyi watched as the virginity mark under his chest slowly disappeared.

Amazingly, when she reached out and touched the spot where the red mole had been, her skin was smooth and there wasn't a trace left.

"Mmm~, my wife, I understand," Ling Ziyu raised her chin, her eyelids reddening.

Shu Zhiyi didn't go down, but instead covered his nipples with both hands and started to move them.

Now I finally understand why it affects the hunt. This is something women never stop nagging about. A good night's sleep will leave you feeling refreshed, while men have had their life force drained.

It literally means that she absorbed his essence; his essence was directly absorbed by her, with virtually no waste.

The gods in this world also favor women in this respect. Shu Zhiyi really liked this human body setting. After it was over, she slept very well and woke up feeling unusually energetic.

She had breakfast with Ling Zi'an in the morning.

"I'll take some men hunting in a bit. I'll send people to protect Ziyu. You can take Mingfei to gather resources," Ling Zian said calmly, his expression unchanged.

"I'll handle it."

Ling Zian didn't say anything more. He finished his meal quickly and left. Before leaving, he glanced back at the people eating slowly and deliberately. He turned and went out, suppressing the bitterness in his heart. He had known since childhood that many people enjoyed watching others suffer.

For example, someone like Ling Anran, once he realized the problem, forced himself to be expressionless. Whether he was injured or provoked, he would not let anyone see his emotions. Even when his father passed away, he bit his lip until it was full of blood and swallowed it, so that no one would know his emotions.

Shu Zhiyi herself may not even realize that she is a very kind person, and she hides this kindness in her sharpness. Those sharpnesses may seem harsh, but once you get close, you will find that those sharpnesses are actually warm.

A person like him, whose life is full of gloom and darkness, is both eager to get close to someone as warm as Shu Zhiyi and afraid of getting burned.

When Shu Zhiyi appeared in front of Mingfei, the hunting team had already left for a while.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Let's just wander around. By the way, how much ginger did you harvest yesterday?"

"After the head of the family left, they harvested more than 50 more baskets."

"There are over a hundred people here for this hunt, is there enough for everyone to get half a basket?" When hunting in a team, the harvest is collected and distributed together. If it's something you get on your own, you can keep it. For example, what she and Mingfei started digging yesterday is theirs.

If she hadn't said anything in a situation like yesterday, and had taken Mingfei to dig again today, these things would still be theirs.

But generally, there won't be such people. It's a very simple survival logic: the things you gather and hunt are naturally produced by nature, and whoever gets them owns them. If you find something, and you can't do anything about it, you should immediately put it in your pocket and take it with you. If someone else finds it, it belongs to them, so it's better to keep it for yourself.

Having a fixed hunting team is a rare thing. Their hunting team is different; most of them are Ling Zi'an's subordinates. In this world, subordinates are similar to household slaves who have signed short-term contracts, but they are not oppressed too much.

People like Zheng Tie have been subordinates of the Ling family for generations, relying on a large family, which is much more comfortable than fighting alone outside.

"About half a frame."

"That's great! Will what you dug yesterday be enough for you during the winter?"

"If there are only two people, it's enough. But if I marry another one before the winter season, it won't be enough." Not all men have dowries. In general, families prioritize women. Better families might give them some things, while worse families might give them almost nothing.

The Ling family, for example, is a large and influential family that values ​​its reputation.

Almost none of the auxiliary spirit masters came out today. During the hunt, spirit replenishment pills, external injury medicine, and spirit weapons are consumables. They spend most of their time refining pills and weapons.

Shu Zhiyi chose a direction based on her intuition and led Mingfei there aimlessly, chatting idly.

About an hour later, Shu Zhiyi got tired and found a clean place to sit down and rest. Then her buttocks were slapped.

"Ouch!" Shu Zhiyi's first reaction was to take out her spirit sword and slash at it.

Mingfei was faster than her and had already rushed over to fight with Cao, but her tone was cheerful: "Patriarch, stay away. Cao is very cunning in this kind of counterattack and likes to ambush."

Shu Zhiyi had already been struck a second time, but this time she was on guard. She used her right hand to cut off one of the vines with her sword, and at the same time, a vine came from her left. She instinctively reached out and grabbed it, and then the battle was over.

Mingfei was dodging left and right in a fierce battle when her opponent suddenly fell silent. She thought the counterattack grass had run away and was getting anxious when she turned around and saw her family head holding a flower bud with a bewildered expression.

"Master, don't let go, hold on tight."

"Oh, squeeze it tight." Shu Zhiyi pressed her left hand down with her right hand, searching her mind for the information about the Counterattack Grass that she had read before.

The retaliatory grass is a plant that excels at camouflage. It can hide among any plant and mimic its appearance, making it virtually impossible to detect normally. However, it has a fatal weakness: once touched, it will lash out. In reality, it is not very lethal; even a child can fight it.

It is a first-class material for refining defensive magical artifacts, so Mingfei just dodged it without using her sword to cut it, for fear that if she cut it off, it would be worthless. Shu Zhiyi cut off one of them and grabbed its flower bud with her other hand. The counterattack grass will quiet down as long as its flower bud is grabbed.

Mingfei followed the vines beneath the flower bud in her hand, about ten meters away: "I've found the root, Master. Wait a moment, I'll dig it out right away."

After Mingfei dug out the rootstock, she picked it up and started pulling it out. In no time, she had pulled out a large clump. Finally, she cut off the vine with the flower bud in her hand.

"Master, put it away. Keep this flower bud separately. The Counterattack Grass regenerates from flower buds. If you can cultivate it at home, it will be a continuous source of jade coins."

"I know." Shu Zhiyi took out a large box, which was a magical artifact that Ling Ziyu had given her before she set off. The bottom was inlaid with crystals, which could keep the plants alive for a short period of time.

After collecting the counterattack herbs, Shu Zhiyi had no desire to continue browsing; she wanted to go back and see Ling Ziyu.

When they returned to the camp, it was almost noon. They told Mingfei to rest for a while, and Shu Zhiyi went back to her tent first.

Ling Ziyu had just woken up and was staring at the ceiling to clear his mind when he heard a noise at the door. He turned his head and saw Shu Zhiyi come in.

"You're awake?"

"My lady." She said, her face turning red.