Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 41

Mo Shang looked at the little fox in front of him, with a look of surprise on his handsome face.

In order to avoid trouble, he lived in a remote place, how did this little fox find this place?Doubts surfaced in Mo Shang's heart.

Lan Ling saw Mo Shang's surprised expression in her eyes, she grinned, her white and neat canine teeth were extremely shiny and dazzling in the sun.

Mo Shang restrained his expression, his eyes fell on the white and flawless brow of the little fox, and he praised him generously in his eyes: "It's not bad, I have cultivated the art of fire to the fifth rank so quickly."

The little fox looked at Mo Shang with a smile. It was thanks to your high-grade pill. If not, how could I cultivate so fast?
As if he could see what the little fox was thinking, Mo Shang smiled gently, and continued to fiddle with the medicinal materials in the sun with his fingers.

Lan Ling smelled the faint fragrance of herbs. Although she didn't know much about herbs in Chinese medicine, she still understood that alchemy depends on these herbs, especially precious herbs, which can produce precious elixirs.

Mo Shang gently fiddled with the herbs so gently, presumably these herbs are also of great value.

Throughout the whole day, Lan Ling has been by Mo Shang's side. He makes herbs, she stays aside quietly watching, he picks up medical skills, and she also stays quietly watching, at sunset, he collects herbs, she Still staying aside and watching quietly, like an invisible fox that doesn't make people worry.

She didn't get up to leave until the moon and stars were hanging high and Mo Shang fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning, she appeared in front of Mo Shang again, as if she had never left.

Mo Shang brought out the herbs in the house, and looked at a certain little fox from the corner of his eyes. He was in a good mood. Although he hadn't been with this little fox for a long time, he didn't dislike it staying here. When it was quiet, Even he would have forgotten its existence, if he hadn't glanced over it, he would have seen its dark and agile fox eyes.

Sometimes Mo Shang would even feel that it is a good thing to have such a quiet and beautiful little fox by his side.

Days passed, and days passed in the blink of an eye.

Except for going back to Jiuyou Palace at night, Lan Ling spends almost every day with Mo Shang. Although he looks like a quiet and handsome man when he reads, she has also learned a lot about herbal medicine from him these days. Let's be fascinated by it!
There are thousands of herbal medicines recorded in the medical skills he read every day. He read it carefully and was fascinated, but she also peeked at it completely forgetting herself. In just a few days, she found that the effects of at least a hundred kinds of herbal medicines had been recorded in her mind.

Mo Shang also went to the mountains to collect herbs, so she naturally followed. Lan Ling found that Mo Shang was different when he was moving and when he was still. He talked a lot when picking herbs, and when he saw good herbs, his eyes were as bright as diamonds. Carefully digging out the herbs with a delicate small shovel, he would smile and tell her what the herbs in his hand do and how rare they are.

Lan Ling also listened with relish, and secretly wrote down everything he said, her big fluffy tail shook happily, as if she was praising him.

This movement is also very useful for Mo Shang, as animals wagging their tails represent a happy mood, so he naturally regards the little fox wagging its tail as a behavior of being happy for him.

"Little fox, look there." Mo Shang stopped while carrying the medicine basket.

Lan Ling looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a Yinshan waterfall, and the white mist of Yinchuan poured down violently.

nothing special.

But Mo Shang stared at the waterfall, his eyes burst out with a light that was brighter than a star diamond.

Lan Ling was puzzled, looking at the man's expression, could it be that there are some precious herbs hidden in the waterfall?
Mo Shang looked at the waterfall for a while, squatted down, and whispered to the little fox, "Little fox, let me tell you a secret."

The little fox pricked up his ears.

Mo Shang said mysteriously: "You must never tell others, I only tell you because I trust you."

Lan Ling rolled her eyes at him, can anyone understand a fox?
Mo Shang didn't see the little fox nodding without hesitation, so he made up his mind to tell it the secret hidden in his heart. If it nodded quickly just now, he would have hesitated instead.

Mo Shang lowered his voice and said, "It is said that there are two treasures in the middle of that mountain stream."

Two treasures?

Which two treasures?
Mo Shang continued: "The first treasure is stalactites, the second treasure is soul-returning grass."

Lan Ling's heart skipped a beat, and she froze for a moment in shock. These two are indeed treasures, stalactite milk, one drop can greatly increase the profound strength of a Dharma cultivator, and the soul-returning grass is the fairy grass that Dan Xiu has longed for, because It has the effect of reviving the dead that is impossible for all herbs.

Lan Ling came back to her senses and did not show a greedy expression. She is not a fool with a simple brain and well-developed limbs. If there are really these two treasures in the middle of the mountain stream, why hasn't anyone come to take them away so far?

She never thought that God would take special care of her and leave all the good things for her to pick up. If so, she wouldn't be so unlucky as a little fox as soon as she transmigrated.

"You doubt me?" Seeing the little fox's disbelieving eyes, Mo Shang sighed as if he had been hit hard, and said, "It's not because you don't believe it, even I can't believe it. One is the dream of a Dharma cultivator." The stalactites, one is the soul-returning grass that alchemy practitioners dream of, how could it be left until today?"

"But even so, there will still be a group of people who come to die every year."

When Mo Shang said this, Lan Ling felt a little interesting. Looking at the flowing water in the mountain stream, the fox's eyes became darker. Since someone came to die for treasure hunting, it meant that these two treasures were not groundless, and had a little authenticity.

"Actually, I'm also here for one of these two treasures." He paused and said to the little fox, "Will you go in with me? If I succeed, the stalactite will be yours."

At this moment, Lan Ling would be lying if she said that she was not moved, but what if she was moved?

The corner of the little fox's mouth twitched into a smile. If you fail, the fox will be buried with you. You are not alone, are you?

Mo Shang was seen through by the little fox, coughed twice in embarrassment, his eyes turned to the ground uncomfortably, and poked the dirt on the ground childishly with his fingers.

"If you don't want to... then... forget it."

One person and one fox came back from the mountain. Mo Shang's medicine basket was full, his white robe was covered with dirt and dust, and the little fox's snow-white hair was also a little dirty.

How many people who go up the mountain to collect herbs can go down the mountain cleanly?Not to mention the fox collecting medicine.

Mo Shang first processed the herbs in the medicine basket briefly, went into the kitchen and boiled some hot water, and when he came out with the hot water bucket, he saw a certain little fox lying lazily on the stool, he smiled slightly, thinking that this The little fox must be tired after following him up the mountain all day.

Hearing the sound of pouring water, the little fox didn't raise its eyelids. It knew that the man Mo Shang liked to be clean, and he had to take a bath every time he collected the medicine. Go back to the big bath of the tyrant of Jiuyou Palace and roll around to be clean.

Mo Shang brought water from the kitchen twice, and when he sent the wooden barrel back to the kitchen, the more he looked at the little fox's dirty hair, the more uncomfortable he felt, so he simply walked over and picked up a certain little fox.

The little fox was carried into the steamy room, his eyelids jumped when he saw the wooden barrel wide enough to hold two people, and he stood up suddenly, trying to break away from Mo Shang's embrace.

"What are you running for? Look at your dirty body, go down and wash it." Mo Shang tightened his palm and pressed it into the water.

(End of this chapter)