Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 154 Good-looking drama ([-])

Hu Qing cut off the connection bit by bit, quickly put it in the jade box and wrapped it with the long talisman paper to seal the medicinal power, after putting it away, he piled the soil back bit by bit, carefully buried the roots, and put the soil at the bottom of the pit The pile was flattened before climbing up like a monkey.

As the sun sets, another day passes.

Hu Huahua lay on the egg with her upper body and waited for her for a long time.

Hu lightly patted his head: "Mom still needs to fill in the hole."

If you dig a hole, you must bury it, or you will be struck by lightning.

Hu Huahua followed her example and scraped dirt into the pit, and accidentally rolled down.

Hu Qing: "Forget it, it's just an egg."

Hu Huahua was not happy, woo woo woo, woo woo woo.

Hu Qing had no choice but to jump down and pick it up, begging him: "Take care of your eggs."

After speaking, she laughed to herself.

Hu Huahua foolishly laughed along.

By the time the hole was filled, it was already midnight, no matter how strong Hu Qing was physically, he was still so tired that he sat down on the ground and refused to move.

Hu Huahua rolled over, humming, as if asking her why she dug such a deep hole and then filled it up.

Hu Qing took a breath, and raised a finger: "First, I didn't destroy the root of the black tuckahoe, I hope it will continue to grow, maybe new black tuckahoe can grow."

Put up another finger: "Second, such a big pit is so bright that people can guess at a glance that a good treasure has been dug out. There are so many methods as a monk, what if we find us and kill people to seize the treasure?"

"Third - digging and filling holes is a good citizen." Hu Qingyou.

Hu Huahua: Citizen?what?
She got two good things successively, not to mention the rare black poria cocos, even the snake skin, snake bone, snake gall and venom bladder can bring her a good income.

Hu Qing decided not to explore anymore, but to retreat.

In the dark, they collected some dead leaves and grass, spread them on the open soil, and the two of them slept for a short time. After the sun came out, Hu Qing disguised the place again, and after confirming that it was no different from the surroundings, he took Hu Huahua and left. .

She climbed up a tall tree. This time there were no snakes but many birds on the tree. The birds probably thought that she had no spiritual power and was just an ordinary intruder, chirping and flying to other branches and leaves.

Hu Qing is glad that there is no bird's nest in this tree, otherwise the birds would not easily spare her.

She stood on the top of the tree and looked into the distance. The sun was bright, and she quickly chose a sunny route for herself. Although it was a bit tortuous, she really didn't like walking in the dark woods where the damp, dark and poisonous insects were carnival.

If you go around, you can go out in one day at the earliest, and at worst, spend another night.

Hu lightly stepped down and walked along the sun, first passing through a forest, crossing a river, and then passing through a forest.On the way, she found a good Lingzhi and picked it, but unfortunately they were all first-order. To her surprise, she also found a few pieces of ore, which grew out of nowhere, and put them away together.

Walking and walking, I came to a bamboo forest.

The towering moso bamboo is much taller and stronger than the varieties in modern society. The sound of the bamboo sea makes waves even if there is no wind. Hu Qing doesn't want to go in. Unfortunately, he can see clearly from the treetops. All with thick gray clouds, only a sunny strip in the middle.And there is no way to go around, it is all raining gray clouds.

Had no choice but to go in, Hu Qing always felt that there were green snakes crawling on the green leaves and green bamboo joints.

If tens of thousands of snakes attack her, she will have no way out.

Fortunately, along the way, it is not difficult to walk among the tall bamboo bushes, and there is nothing abnormal, but the rustling of bamboo leaves makes people feel hairy.Fortunately, it was daytime. If it was night, even if she was killed, she wouldn't be able to come in.

Suddenly, an indescribable voice mingled in the wind.

Hu Qing froze, what is there in the bamboo forest?hell-

In the next second, she ran wildly, throwing the strange voice behind her. She ran for a long time before stopping. The ghost couldn't catch up to her.

Hu Qing just took a breath when he heard soft sobbing.

Her hair stood on end, damn it, a ghost has haunted her.

Bah, I'm really scared of my old lady!

Hu Qing's eyes froze, he held the dagger and moved forward, turned around a clump of bamboo, and was about to take a step, suddenly withdrew abruptly, hiding his feet and feet, the cat eagerly looked for a gap behind the bamboo pole and looked out.

So excited, so excited, it turned out to be this kind of drama, ahhh, she was so excited——

Hu Qing covered her mouth and laughed like an old lady, ouch, ouch, when I get older, I like to watch scenes where young people get along well.

Drama code: Is this just getting along well?

Hu Huahua in the bamboo basket behind her: Huh?Why don't you leave?Did mom find something good again?

Hu Qing: It’s a good thing, but you can’t read it.

The little white flower in the red dress hugged herself tightly and said, "Master, how can we explain to Miss Xun with our state like this?"

The eldest son was still reminiscing, hearing the words casually: "I will definitely let you pass."

Hu lightly curled his lips.

The little white flower in the red skirt was unwilling: "I, I will definitely serve Miss Haoxun." The faint self-pity in his tone made the eldest son glance at her.

"Don't worry, Xun Rumei won't be proud for long after marrying here. How can such an arrogant and domineering person deserve to be the mistress of my Liang family?"

The little white flower in the red dress said timidly, "But, but—"

The eldest son sneered: "When she comes to Liang's house, she will live in my hands. If I let her give birth, she will live, and if I let her die, she will die."

The little white flower in the red skirt was delighted: "I wish the eldest son his wish to be fulfilled. Although my family is not as good as the Xun family, I am also a decent young lady from the first line, and my family will definitely not allow me to be a concubine. Eldest son, I, we In the future, don't meet again. With this time, I am satisfied."

That is sad and wan, and retreats as advance.

The man who hadn't tasted the wonderful taste for the first time naturally refused to let her go, he grabbed her and pulled her into his arms: "Hmph, your family background is a bit poor, but you are much more obedient and obedient than that woman Xun Rumei. Not enough status? It’s just right to be a stepmother.”

The movement was played again, this time it was guaranteed, and the happy little white flower in the red dress was very proactive.

Hu Qing was addicted to her eyes and didn't want to leave. She wanted to help them count well so that they wouldn't get dizzy and couldn't remember clearly.

Just looking at it, there seems to be something wrong in the corner of the eye.

When Hu Qing turned his head, there was a little white looming among the bamboo leaves not far away.

White?

It suddenly occurred to her that in the mission hall, the little white flower in the red skirt said that she came to Yunyu Forest to help find the mouse.

Tsk tsk, cloud and rain, it really is a cloud and rain.

(End of this chapter)