Fortunately, she had already gotten used to his annoying habit of being mysterious, and Ning Xiaoxian did not suspect anything. Since he said it was possible, then it must certainly be possible. Perhaps this is what 'risk and opportunity coexist' means? She felt somewhat reassured in her heart.
One evening after dinner, someone gently knocked three times on the door of her carriage. She came out and saw, as expected, it was whistle.
The two walked one after the other to a small clearing a dozen meters away from the camp. Whistle had already informed Deng Hao about the matter of passing on the skills, so the gaze of the camp sentries would not linger on this clearing.
