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

Lin Wan: "Logically speaking, a creature like the winged poison frog shouldn't be in this environment."

"Yeah, could there be something good around here?" Wu Qing chimed in. The winged poison frog is also known as the treasure-hunting frog, and there are usually treasures where it appears.

Shu Zhiyi lifted her foot: "You guys think this is a little different?"

She was standing on a small, round, dark red plant with a crooked stem.

"This is,"

"Zixian Grass!!!!" The next second, Wu Qing covered her mouth. A sacred medicine, a sacred medicine to repair the spiritual sea!

It's priceless!!!

"Uh, there seems to be quite a lot." Shu Zhiyi lifted another foot and used it to poke at the grass beside her, revealing a bunch of small round leaves.

Glug!

Whoosh whoosh!

"Go ahead and dig. Here's one plant for each of you." Shu Zhiyi took out her tools and squatted down.

Wu Qing and Lin Wan were dizzy, but they started digging with great devotion. The surface part of the grass was not large, only about 30 centimeters high, but the root system underneath was extremely developed. Shu Zhiyi broke the roots with her second shovel.

"Oh no, it's broken!" Shu Zhiyi muttered unconsciously.

He received two pairs of condemning eyes in return.

"Master, the entire Zixiancao plant can be used in medicine; the more complete the root system, the higher its value."

"Oh, then I'll be more careful." Shu Zhiyi lowered her hand considerably.

There were a total of 25 Zixian grass plants in this area. The three of them dug for nearly an hour and a half. After they finished, the two martial spirit masters were still not satisfied and searched around for a long time.

"That's all. Don't bother looking anymore. It's noon. Let's go back and grill some fish." Shu Zhiyi put the 23 plants into her spatial storage.

When the three returned to the hunting grounds, Teng Jiamu was already on his way to find her.

"Why did it take so long? Did you go far?"

Shu Zhiyi took his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I was just delayed by digging something."

Teng Jiamu glanced at the excited Wu Qing and nodded: "Are you hungry? The grilled fish is ready. We'll have a simple lunch by the river, and after lunch, we'll start catching river clams."

"Okay, got it."

In the afternoon, Shu Zhiyi didn't go for a stroll anymore. Instead, she went to the riverbank to open river clams and search for spirit pearls.

"What a great harvest! I never expected that we could scoop up thousands of river clams from just this short stretch of river."

"Yes, yes, there are more than seven hundred spirit pearls." Wu Qing exclaimed, "The patriarch is really lucky. He truly deserves to be a spirit master blessed by the gods."

Almost every clam that Shu Zhiyi opened contained a spirit pearl. Since the spirit assistant was not strong, she initially just played around, slowly prying and happily touching them. Then Wu Qing realized that her yield was a bit low, so she started just prying without touching them.

Shu Zhiyi leaned against Teng Jiamu and asked him to massage her hands. Her arms were shaking, and her fingers were all white from being soaked in water. She was exhausted.

That evening, Shu Zhiyi gathered her three companions in Teng Jiamu's tent and laid out her morning's harvest.

"What?"

"How many medicinal herbs?"

"And poisonous frogs?"

Shu Zhiyi leaned back lazily in her chair: "Calm down, you all have small food containers, right? The food containers in my space are too small to fit them all, so you can each pack them."

Ling Zian and Teng Jiamu took out their food storage containers, while Shu Zhiyi directly took out a bunch of Zixian grass, soil and all, and placed them on the table.

"Oh dear, my lady, how can you be so rude? One of the leaves has fallen off." Ling Ziyu scolded her.

"Is that rude? You just wait." Shu Zhiyi said with a double meaning.

Ling Ziyu blushed. She stood up and said, "You guys keep pretending. I'm going to take a shower. I'm exhausted. I'm just going to sleep here tonight. I'm too lazy to move. Oh, right, I gave Wu Qing and Lin Wan each a Zixian Grass. The Winged Poison Frog is with Wu Qing too."

"Okay, we'll handle it." Teng Jiamu nodded.

After Shu Zhiyi finished bathing behind the screen, only Teng Jiamu remained in the room. She was wearing a loose-fitting undergarment and hugged him. He reached out to help her take off her clothes.

"No, I'm too tired today, I want to go straight to sleep."

"Huh?" Teng Jiamu looked a little dazed.

Shu Zhiyi lifted her face and kissed his neck: "In your eyes, am I some kind of lustful person? Can't I just simply want to sleep smelling your scent?"

"I understand. My wife is a formidable person. Go to sleep. I'll take out the ice crystal."

Ice crystals are formed in the snow during the coldest part of the season when snowfall is heaviest. Once found, they can be stored and placed in rooms during the warmer seasons to cool them down. For rooms of about 10 square meters, such as tents, a small ice crystal about the size of a little finger can keep the temperature very cool.

"During the cold season, I will also go out to find ice crystals," Shu Zhiyi said with her eyes closed.

"Okay, I'll go with you then."

Shu Zhiyi leaned her head on his shoulder and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Shu Zhiyi didn't want to watch the fishing or go to the refining room. She stayed at the camp for a day, talked with Ziyu for a while, and read a book for half a day.

"My lady, shall I have Ailu and Rongyan make some preparations tonight?"

"Hmm? Oh, okay." Shu Zhiyi nodded.

"Their room is right next to yours. Shall we invite them to the mistress's room?"

"I'll go next door." This time, the tent they used was larger, divided into four rooms, with a small reception room in the middle. The two rooms on the left side by side belonged to the Ling brothers, and the two rooms on the right side by side belonged to Shu Zhiyi and the two men that Lord Ling had brought.

In the middle of the afternoon, something was going on in the next room, which successfully piqued Shu Zhiyi's interest.

That evening, as soon as Shu Zhiyi entered the room, she raised an eyebrow. There was a bed on each side of the room, and a thick carpet on the floor between the two beds. Two men were there, one wearing a white undershirt and the other with his upper body bare and wearing chains with several delicate bells hanging from them.

Wearing a white undergarment, Rong Yan walked over first, and Shu Zhiyi finally understood the secret of the garment: it was semi-transparent, and under the light behind her, the outline of what was inside was faintly visible.

Shu Zhiyi first studied the path of the chain that she had been curious about for a long time, then pulled it and shook the bell on it.

They were clearly professionally trained; whether she was lying down, sitting, or prone, they could use both their hands and mouths to make her feel comfortable. She didn't need to exert any effort; she could just relax and enjoy it.

No wonder Ling Anran was so confident that these two would definitely steal the Ling brothers' share of intimacy. It was indeed irresistible and addictive.

Unfortunately, she underestimated Shu Zhiyi; she was not someone who could be controlled by pure desire.

Thanks to the effectiveness of the bait, the hunt was a great success. In just over ten days, their specially expanded cold storage warehouse was full. Shu Zhiyi and the Ling brothers returned to Qing Shi City first. After they arrived, Teng Jiamu's flying boat took off and returned to the city.

"Over 500 miles away, the communication device is working normally." Shu Zhiyi cut off the spiritual energy and said to Ling Zian.

"There are no problems with the dialogue between the two cities."

"I'll refine some more communication artifacts in the next few days and send someone to the city where the Ling family's main residence is located."