Is this the damn method you were talking about?
Du Wei wished he could peel Ye Qiu's skin off; his face was now swollen from bee stings.
After Ye Qiu poked the beehive, without a word, he left Du Wei behind. The bees were furious and, seeing Du Wei holding a bamboo stick, immediately targeted him as the culprit, stinging him relentlessly.
The group walked out of the bamboo forest, and Du Wei kept letting out occasional cries of pain, suffering greatly from the bee stings, with his hatred for Ye Qiu growing intensely.
Ma Wentao found some kind of ointment from somewhere and applied it to Du Wei, easing some of the swelling.
Ye Qiu walked ahead, unable to suppress his laughter inside. Du Wei had challenged him several times before, but now, looking like this, Du Wei had finally quieted down.
After passing through the bamboo forest, they could distantly see some buildings not far ahead.
