The rain was like pouring water, it just fell on the ground!
Shi Jing thought to himself that he was really unlucky.
I just went into the mountains to collect some medicine. How could I encounter such bad weather that I haven't encountered in many years?
He stretched out his hand to wipe the rainwater from his face, opened his mouth and cursed: "Master, who are you trying to fool around with! If you keep doing this, believe it or not, I'll pick all your Ganoderma miraculous medicine!"
He cursed on his lips, but he dared not rest on his feet.
In this huge mountain in the wilderness, if you get wet for too long, you will die here.