Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 45 The Wind is Coming Down the Mountain!
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Before leaving, Mo Yinge gave the three wind spirit grasses he planted to Mr. Peng.

Throw and go is so exciting!

(^３^)／~~
It was originally a whim, but I bought it but didn't know where to put it. Now it's all right, just throw it to the old man. I believe that such an amiable old man will not hurt the fragile hearts of young students.

Well, that must be the case!

I just don’t know why when I went this time, some staff members looked at her running into the old man’s house in surprise. These people are really, they actually let the old man work, and they must be reported when they go back!

In the courtyard, the old man was holding a flowerpot in his hand, and there were three green grasses in it. Although they were a little rough, they didn't die after all.

"Hey, the young people nowadays know how to cause trouble for the elderly~"

Although the tone was very dissatisfied, he still gently placed the pot in the flower bed, and poured some water by the way.

When Peng Ruping saw this flowerpot, he thought of that little girl, and when he thought of that little girl, he remembered Qiuhong when he was young.

A flash of memory flashed in the eyes of the old man, who is not frivolous when young, but unfortunately, if he makes a mistake, he should be punished.

"Little Rainbow"

If it wasn't for my own willfulness back then.
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After leaving the city, Moyingge could see tall stone walls surrounding Anfeng City, some of which were newly built, and some were already mottled.

Moyingge has already learned that Anfeng City is prone to attacks by monsters because of its accumulation of a large amount of magic stone resources. Therefore, there are many guards here, and these walls are creations to keep enemies out.

Surely you can't let the monsters get close to the city, I'm afraid they will go crazy if they smell the magic stone.

The wall is section by section, not complete, each section has guard guards stationed there, and there is a gravel road that winds and turns, connecting Anfeng City and Luofeng Mountain.

Walking on the side of the road, Mo Yinge could see large trucks dragging things back to the city from time to time, and she guessed that those were the raw magic stone mines!

Of course, she has no idea at all. Raw magic ores have to undergo a series of processing before they can be used effectively. Unless they are extremely pure and high-quality natural magic stones, these raw ores are difficult to be used directly.

It is by no means that seeing Master Wei in the car is scared.

Nor is it the pressure of constantly scanning high walls.

It's simply that she obeys the law!
I heard how much a carload of raw ore costs
Quickly shook his head, throwing away the unrealistic and dangerous thoughts in his mind.

The road was twists and turns, but Mo Yinge rushed to the foot of the mountain immediately after using a few wind tracks.

Looking at this not tall and majestic mountain range, Mo Yinge looked silent, and after watching it for a while, he stepped into the mountain with his long legs.

She rushed directly to the famous "gorge of wind", and in the shadow of the trees, Moyingge saw that there were also people advancing in the nearby forest, as if they were rushing to the same place.

Mo Yinge stopped, staring at the opposite side, and a group of people in the forest also stopped, looked at each other for a moment, their eyes crossed instantly, and continued on the road, but kept away from each other by coincidence.

Confirmed the eyes, not the right person.

The further you go, the fewer trees there are, until there are no tall trees in front of you, as if you have suddenly come to the Gobi Desert.

There are no trees in front of you, only some low shrubs are sparse, and weeds are overgrown on the ground. The cool wind blows across the grass, blowing waves of green grass, which has a special flavor.

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"I can't finish writing, send it first and make up later!" 』

"It will be deleted tomorrow, today there are only [-] words, sorry, sorry, sorry (*)"

"I'm useless as a badminton player. I'm still shaking my head. I'll make up a thousand words tomorrow. Sorry!" 』

Oh, and thank you for the monthly ticket for the children's shoes with a complicated name, I am very grateful!

(That is, I really don’t know the name and gave up typing (ε))
(End of this chapter)