I have a magical tree

Now it seems that Oats has gradually begun to adapt to this job.

However, when Xu Dao heard the news, he felt a little strange. The first piece of information Oats gave him was actually about him.

Zhuoshui in the west of the city, wasn't that the place I went to last night? As for triggering the riot among the monsters in Zhuoshui, that was exactly what he had done!

Xu Dao nodded, "I understand. If there is similar news in the future, you must also tell me. Whatever you heard, as long as it is not a trivial matter that is really insignificant, you can report it to me. As for whether it is of value, Another discussion!”

"I understand!" Oats nodded.

Xu Dao took out another ingot of gold from his sleeve and threw it to Oats.

Oats hurriedly took it, "Lord, I still have..."

"Take it, go out and find out the news. How can you do it without gold and silver?"

The simplest way to collect intelligence and find out information is to use money to open the way. It is simple and crude, but very effective. It will never be outdated no matter what era.

"When you're done, just come to me!" After Xu Dao said that, he opened the door and went in.

Just after passing through the hanging flower gate and stepping into the inner courtyard, I heard a howl in the distance, and a small figure ran over from the flower hall.

"Brother, Ai Ai is dying! Please save it!"

When Xu Dao took a look, he saw Xu Luli running over in a hurry, hugging his thigh, looking up at him, full of expectation.

Speaking of which, Xu Dao had never seen this girl cry before, and he felt dazed for a moment.

When an adult cries, you can call him weak or sentimental, but for a child, crying is the simplest and most direct way to express emotions.

If a child can't even cry, you can say that she is sensible and well-behaved, but it can also mean that the environment in which she lived before was problematic. It is this problematic environment that leads to a lack of emotion.

Xu Lu is a child who has been smart since she was a child. She can see the dilemma of her family and her grandma's difficulties at a young age, so she never cries because she knows that if she cries, her grandma and her eldest brother will feel sad. .

So she can eat coarse sorghum rice and smile from the bottom of her heart.

This made Xu Dao almost forget that this girl was actually only five years old. She should be the most unrestrained and free age when she could cry whenever she wanted and laugh whenever she wanted.

He reached out and wiped the tears from Xu Lu's face, "Stop crying, I'll go see what's going on!"

In fact, he had already guessed the reason. He still had to blame himself for this matter. Before leaving in the morning, he gave the raccoon slave a wisp of dragon's energy, causing him to fall asleep and become stiff. At about this time, the little thing hadn't recovered yet, so Xu Lu thought Ai Ai was dead when she saw this.

When they came to the flower hall, Ai Ai was placed on a chair. Ge Yushu, A Bao and A Niang were also nearby, looking a little sad. They probably also thought the cat was dying.

Aniang and the others were surprised when they saw Xu Dao coming back. With Xu Dao's medical skills, they might be able to be saved.

Xu Dao took a look and confirmed that he was fine. His breath was even stronger than in the morning.

"How is it? Did you eat something you shouldn't eat?" Aniang still likes this Ai Ai very much, even if it is just a raccoon slave, but after all, it has been raised for so long, and it has traveled thousands of miles, from the ocean to the Fucheng is no different from family members. If he really died, how could he not be sad?

"It's nothing serious, I'll probably be fine in the evening!" Xu Dao estimated the time it would take for Ai Ai to digest this wisp of dragon energy and gave his judgment.

In another hour or two, this raccoon slave will definitely wake up.

Grandma suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was going to die! What happened to it? There is no rat poison in the house!"

Xu Daoxin said that with the current ability of this raccoon slave, ordinary rat poison would not be able to kill him, not to mention that with Ai Qai's intelligence, he would not eat it at all.

"It's probably because I ate something that was difficult to digest! It's not a big problem, and it's not poisoning."

Xu Lu on the side heard this and immediately wiped away her tears, "Really?"

"What's the benefit of lying to you?"

Next to them, Abao and Ge Yushu breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that nothing happened to Ai Ai.

Abao is like this because she is really worried about the safety of this raccoon slave. Although she doesn't necessarily like the raccoon slave very much, Ai Ai is different after all. She adopted him and raised him step by step until now. In fact, this raccoon slave It is one's own shadow.

As for Ge Yushu, it was even simpler. If Ai Ai disappeared, Xu Lu, the aunt, might go crazy, and he was a little scared. His current idea is very simple. In this house, it is just like it is now, and the years are quiet, that's fine. Anyway, there are many Taoists here to control, and he dare not provoke anyone.

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Jingningfang in the south of the city.

Mao Chun jumped ahead, while Mao Xia chased behind with a lot of oil paper bags in her arms.

"Sister, please slow down, wait for me!" Mao Xia's sight was blocked by the tall paper bag, which made it extremely difficult to walk, so she couldn't keep up with her sister Mao Chun's speed.

However, even so, he only dared to ask his sister to wait for him and move slower, but he did not dare to ask his sister to help him get some.

Besides, today is not the first time anyway, he is already used to it.

However, his words were in vain. If his sister was so easily persuaded, she would not have to learn the art of refining medicine. They had been persuading her for a long time, but her determination was unwavering.

"Grandpa, we are back!" Mao Chun came to a small courtyard and shouted inwardly with excitement in his voice.

"Xiaochun and Xiaoxia are back?" An old voice came from the courtyard. A hunched figure pushed open the door and smiled at Maochun, who was jumping over, and Maoxia, who was holding various oil paper bags and stumbling all the way.

"What's the happy news? Tell me? Why do you feel so happy?" The old man stepped forward to help Maoxia catch it, but was avoided by Maoxia.

"Grandpa, I can do it. It's not heavy!"

When Maochun heard his grandfather's question, he could no longer suppress the joy on his face.

"Grandpa, there is an alchemist who is willing to teach me the art of alchemy!"

The old man was stunned, but soon returned to a smile. "So that's how it is. No wonder you're so happy. This is a good thing!"

"That master is amazing. With his guidance, I will be able to quickly become an alchemist." Mao Chun nodded repeatedly, "Grandpa, as long as I become a mid-level alchemist, I will be able to cure your injuries."

The smile on the old man's face became more forced. Just as he was about to speak again, he coughed violently. The sound was like a heavy hammer hitting a broken gong.

It was a kind of pain that could be heard just from the cough.

"Grandpa!"