Realizing that the boy was likely to have returned to the mine track that he had mined before, Han Ming turned around and walked quickly along the original direction.

Han Ming did not have a torch, but his spiritual sense could detect everything around him clearly, so darkness could not affect his degree at all.

Not long after, Han Ming walked to the mine where he had met the poisonous golden snake before. The bodies of the five miners who were bitten to death by the poisonous golden snake were gone. Han Ming thought that these corpses had been disposed of.

Without any stop, Han Ming walked directly through this short mine tunnel, with an extremely calm expression and didn't care at all that how many people had died here. However, if someone held a torch and watched Han Ming carefully, he would see that Han Ming's calm expression was full of coldness.

Han Ming is not a saint, nor is he a corrupt scholar who is full of words. In order to compete for the corpse of the poisonous golden snake, the miners almost made his injury slightly healed and cracked again. And he stepped on the boy more than a dozen feet. If the boy hadn't been for the great life, he would have probably been seriously injured. This is an unforgivable mistake.

Soon Han Ming stepped into the mine vein he had dug before, and saw the young man lying in the pile of rocks and more than 20 miners sitting in different places.

Han Ming entered the mine without covering it, so most of the miners appeared Han Ming. They suddenly looked like they saw a ghost, because they really saw Han Ming being bitten by a poisonous golden snake.

These miners don’t understand why some people are still alive after being bitten by the poisonous golden snake! Especially in this ten feet of ground, there is a very shortage of medicine here!

When Han Ming saw the boy lying on the ground, he couldn't help but panic. He ignored the shocked expressions of the miners, but walked quickly to the boy, helped him up, and secretly grabbed his wrist and began to vein for him.

After five or six breaths, Han Ming breathed a little relieved. The young man's pulse was stable, but he was a little lacking in qi and blood. He should have just been hungry and fainted. There was nothing serious. As long as he had a good meal, he could jump back to life.

Han Ming took out the steamed buns in his arms, tore them into pieces and soaked them in water. After the steamed buns were completely melted in the water, he fed them to him and drank them. After one steamed bun, the boy still looked unconscious and had no tendency to wake up.

Although he was not awake, the boy seemed to have improved a lot, his face was slightly bloody. After drinking a steamed bun, he still looked unsatisfied and licked his lips with his small tongue.

Seeing the boy's cute appearance, Han Ming couldn't help but smile slightly, and his childlike innocence was rising. He couldn't help but pinch the boy's face: "I said I've eaten it long ago, but I'm still hungry! Don't worry, I'll help you find food, and I won't have to go hungry in the future."

Han Ming slowly stood up and turned to look at the more than 20 miners not far away. At this time, the gentle expression on his face had disappeared without a trace, and the only thing left was expressionless.

"You are a human or a ghost, aren't you bitten by a poisonous golden snake? Why haven't you died yet?" An old miner frowned when he saw Han Ming looking at them, and then said in a deep voice.

"You said I am a human or a ghost!" Han Ming said lightly.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be a ghost here. You'd better stay there honestly, otherwise even if you are not poisoned to death, we'll let you die again." Another old miner smiled.

"Be careful, this kid killed two poisonous golden snakes. He was bitten and not dead yet. There must be something strange. Maybe he just pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Be careful not to plant a boat in the gutter." A miner reminded in a deep voice.

After hearing the old miner's words, Han Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and didn't care much, but said coldly: "November ago, you stole two poisonous golden snakes. These two poisonous golden snakes are enough for one year's food, and there are two large pieces of high-quality gold ore. The total sum is not a small amount. By the way, more importantly, you even stepped on me and the boy's feet. How do you plan to repay them?"

"This kid actually asked us to repay? Is your brain broken by a poisonous golden snake or trampled?" An old miner laughed and looked at the person beside him, but after laughing, he immediately turned cold and said, "You'd better get as far as you can, don't be annoying here, otherwise you can't survive or die!"

"Oh, it turns out that you don't plan to pay it back, so I have to take it myself, but I'm afraid you'll have to count your lives as interest!" Han Ming raised his foot and walked towards the miners.

When Han Ming walked towards the miners, the miners burst into laughter. Many of them did not grab the corpse of the poisonous golden snake, and even lost the ore from the previous ones, so these people were in a bad mood.

Now, Han Ming, a young man who was like a young man, dared to threaten them, which made many of them want to vent their anger on Han Ming. Although he could not kill people due to the regulations of the mining alliance, he would at least beat him to half a broken man, and then let him die in the mine cave.

However, when Han Ming was halfway through, the miners' laughing expressions suddenly began to freeze. After a few breaths, they all fell to the ground, and their bodies began to stiffen. Their skin looked like they were looking strangely golden. Their eyes were wide open, looking like they were dying with their eyes open.

"More than 20 miners in this mine vein encountered several poisonous golden snakes. Except for the two teenagers who went out, they were all bitten to death by poisonous golden snakes. It was really tragic!" Han Ming murmured in a low voice.

Han Ming took out a hairpin as soon as he touched it in his arms, then leaned in front of the miners, stabbed each miner twice, creating bite marks of the poisonous golden snake.

After another tinkering, Han Ming plundered all the food on the miners, and then walked outside with the young man who was still unconscious.

Han Ming picked an abandoned ore division vein and walked in with the boy on his back. Then he fed the boy another steamed bun and stopped feeding it. It was not that Han Ming couldn't bear to bear the steamed bun, but that the boy was hungry for a long time. If he ate too much at one time, there would be problems.

After feeding the boy a steamed bun, Han Ming leaned the boy against the stone wall, and he took a steamed bun and started eating it. In fact, he was very hungry and hadn't had a good meal for several days.

"Ah, you're fine! You can walk around! Why am I here? Where is this?" The boy finally woke up after a few hours of unconsciousness and immediately saw Han Ming swallowing voraciously.

"You are awake. This is an abandoned ore vein. You have just fainted from hunger! I carried you over!" Han Ming put down the steamed bun in his hand and smiled brightly at the boy.

"You actually carried me? Why are you carrying me? How can you carry me? Did you move my clothes randomly? Do you know anything?" The young man was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously wrapped his clothes and retreated to the back.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows, as if he had remembered something, his face looked awkward, but he immediately returned to normal, and then said seriously: "I didn't move your clothes. You are a man, not a beauty I still feel pity for. Why do I touch you randomly?"

Hearing Han Ming's words, the boy breathed a sigh of relief, but muttered in his mouth: "How did you know that it's not!"

Han Ming was so good at hearing. Although the boy's muttering was small, he could hear it clearly, but he pretended not to hear it and continued to say seriously: "Besides, I won't carry you. Do you put you on the ground like you drag me? Is my clothes out of two big holes by you? If you can go out in the future, you will have to pay me!"

"Where can we go out? We are in the horse thieves' den. Qingfeng Village has many horse thieves, and the terrain of Qingfeng Village is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The government can't destroy it several times, so how can we go out!" The young man said with his head down and he said with a disappointed look.

"Don't be discouraged. Maybe we'll go out that day after we left that day!" Han Ming smiled a few times.

"Hmph, why are you talking so rudely? But if we can go out, let alone a set of clothes. When we fall, we will choose from the best silk shop in the capital. I will give you ten sets." The boy frowned and his mood improved a little.

Han Ming smiled slightly, handed over a steamed bun and a bamboo tube filled with water, and then said, "Okay, I must have picked up more than a dozen clothes when I pour it down, but in order to wait for the luck of the dog, I'd better fill my stomach first. I let go of my stomach and eat it today, and I'll have enough steamed buns!"

Han Ming blew a large cloth bag full of steamed buns around him, indicating that the boy had a lot of steamed buns, so he didn't have to worry about not having enough food!

"Where did you come from? How could there be so many?" The young man covered his little mouth with his hands, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

The mouth of the big cloth bag was closed before, so the boy had no idea what was inside. It was not until Han Ming opened the mouth of the cloth bag that the boy realized that the big cloth bag was full of steamed buns, which shocked him very much.

"Picked it up!" Han Ming grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"How is that possible! Where did you pick it up?" The boy looked at Han Ming with suspicious eyes.

Han Ming spread his hands, showed an innocent expression, and then smiled and said, "Just pick it up from those miners where we were mining before!"

"Did you steal it? Let's return it quickly, otherwise we will be beaten to death. You came late, and I don't know that it is impossible for the miners' organization that used to manage our current miners' alliance or the mine alliance that is now, private fights cannot be completely eliminated. People in the mine corridor are often secretly killed. If we are beaten to death by them, no one will know! Even if the mine alliance knows it, it may not be taken care of!" The young man looked panicked and immediately stood up and pulled Han Ming to return the steamed buns.

"No need, those people have been bitten to death by snakes. It is impossible to cause trouble for us! These steamed buns I picked up from their bodies!" Han Ming raised his hand and brought the poisonous golden snake bite mark on his left hand to the boy's eyes.

"Is it bitten to death by a snake?" The young man stayed there, his mind seemed to have not turned around for a moment.
Chapter completed!