"I'd like to thank Brother Mo for taking care of Mu'er this time. Huan Xian is respectful and grateful, but he has no choice but to be ill, so he has to treat each other with an unkempt face, which is quite rude in his heart." Chen Baiqi lowered his head slightly and said apologetically to Mo Jing.

Mo Jing's face was dark, and his tall body gave people a strong sense of oppression. He pursed his lips, and it was difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry under his thick beard. He could only look at Chen Baiqi with a pair of dark eyes.

Although Chen Baiqi didn't look at him, he vaguely noticed an indescribable pressure solidifying on her body, like a silent skin-peeling and bone-removing inspection.

Chen Baiqi secretly wondered, could this Mo Jing be hostile to her?

Thinking about it, he smiled dumbly again, guessing that he was hostile to Chen Huanxian who was now like mud, but he thought highly of his own body, maybe he was just disgusted.

"Mo, Uncle Mo?"

Although Mu'er was young, he was very sensitive. When he saw Mo Jing staring at his brother intently, but not responding to his words, as if he was deliberately ignoring him, he bit his lower lip, glanced at his brother, and then looked at him again.

Mo Jing shouted uneasily.

Mo Jing heard Mu'er calling him cautiously with a hint of pleading. His tiger eyes moved. He withdrew his gaze. After a moment of silence, he said in a rough tone: "These are the plants you asked Mu'er to find."

Grass roots, what are they used for?”

When Chen Baiqi heard this, he suddenly realized that he was here for this matter.

Chen Baiqi raised his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his pale and frail face: "Mu'er, bring over the herbs you picked."

Mu'er said "Yeah". He didn't have any equipment to store things at home, so he used a dry rattan temporarily pulled from somewhere to gather the herbs from the mountain. He tied the herbs together tightly and carried them on his back.

I carried it on my back and brought it back.

Mu'er neatly untied the herbs with his hands and feet, scattering the soil and dew stained by the morning mist all over the ground. He couldn't identify what these grasses and flowers were or what their use was. He could only distinguish the appearance and type with his naked eyes, and it was the same.

Passed it to Chen Baiqi for inspection.

Chen Baiqi checked them one by one and found that they were indeed the herbs she wanted.

Chen Baiqi took out a bunch of leafy plants with light green calyxes and long egg-shaped petals. Most people would probably think of them as wild flowers: "This bunch of grasses is called wild panax notoginseng. Wild panax notoginseng can be used as medicine to dissipate blood stasis and stop bleeding, reduce swelling and relieve pain, or decoction

It can be taken or soaked in wine for external application.”

Mo Jing's eyes twitched and he stared closely at the inconspicuous plant that was blooming in the mountains.

"This is called plantain..."

After Chen Baiqi carefully examined the herbs collected by Mu'er one by one and explained them in detail, Mo Jing picked up a bunch of wild Panax notoginseng and said with a deep look on his face: "How did you learn about these medicinal properties?"

This is not knowledge that ordinary people can obtain.

Chen Baiqi handed the herbs to Mu'er and asked him to spread them out to dry in the courtyard. Then he turned his head and said warmly to Mo Jing: "Brother Mo gave Huanxian some medicinal juice before, so that Huanxian can wake up now."

, Huanxian is grateful in his heart, if Brother Mo has any questions about the medicinal herbs that Mu'er picked, Huanxian will tell you everything he knows."

Chen Baiqi's words were evasive, but her attitude was soft and hard. Obviously what she meant was, I am grateful to you for helping me in times of crisis, so you can tell me whatever you want to know.

You, but other things are my private matters, and I have no obligation to tell you.

Mo Jing's eyes suddenly tightened, obviously not expecting Chen Baiqi to reject him.

He has always known that he gives people a strong sense of danger. Even if he deliberately restrains his aura, most people would not dare to look at him for a long time.

However, for such a weak scholar who is despised by everyone, he is not afraid of his cold and evil spirit?

"Do you understand disease medicine?" Mo Jing said calmly.

"I don't understand." Chen Baiqi shook his head.

When Mo Jingmeng heard this, he sneered coldly in his heart and turned around to leave.

But Chen Baiqi didn't want to let him go in vain. She thought that she was now possessed by Chen Huanxian and had no memory to figure out her own situation. When she woke up, she was told that she was being attacked from both sides. She knew that she was pressed for time and could not delay it.

You must stand up as soon as possible to implement countermeasures.

"Brother Mo."

Mo Jing's back was cold and stiff, and he took long strides. He ignored her words and kept walking.

Chen Baiqi was not in a hurry, her eyes were determined, she curved the corners of her lips, and said in a deep voice: "Huanxian once had the honor to read a copy of the "Shangyang Materia Medica" from a powerful person. Huanxian heard that Brother Mo knew

He is good at preparing herbal prescriptions in pharmacology, and has traveled to various countries and tasted all kinds of herbs just to find herbs that can be used as medicine. I wonder if Brother Mo would be interested in the contents of this "Shangyang Materia Medica"?"

Mo Jingweiran's body froze for a moment and his steps stopped.

Chen Baiqi moved his eyes away from his back and read aloud: "I use one hundred and twenty kinds of medicine for you. It nourishes your life and responds to the sky. It is non-toxic. Take it more often and it will not hurt anyone if you take it for a long time. If you want to lighten your body, it will benefit you."

Qi, the one who does not grow old and prolongs life, Benshang Sutra. Dansha, mica, jade spring, stalactite, nirvana stone, xiaoshi..."

She suddenly stopped talking, but Mo Jing quickly rushed to her, bringing with him a cold and masculine aura.

Because Chen Baiqi was half lying and half sitting on the bed, and the bed board was only thirty centimeters high, Mo Jing stood majestic like this, standing in front of her like a hill, blocking all her sight, even her

The air above my head was getting thinner.

Chen Baiqi subconsciously tensed up her body for a moment, but realized that she was too nervous. She secretly adjusted her breathing and gradually relaxed.

Mo Jing stared at her coldly.

Chen Baiqi suppressed the faint smile on his lips and responded calmly.

"What do you want?" Mo Jing's thin scarlet lips curled up sarcastically under his thick, curly black beard.

Chen Baiqi thought that he must have regarded her as a shameless villain.

But...she doesn't care at all.

Chen Baiqi put on a harmless look and sighed: "Brother Mo, Huanxian is not as dirty as you think. I don't want to get anything from you, but Huanxian is in trouble now, and the step ahead is an abyss.

, take one step back and you will see the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​flames, whether it is life or death, the immortal will come to Tianan, but there is something I have to ask you for."

Mo Jing looked down at her with an unreadable expression, and his originally dark and deep eyes became cold and gleaming, like steel.

Chen Baiqi was not afraid of the force and spoke forcefully: "Brother Mo, I don't regret Huanxian's death, but I hope you can help me protect Mu'er. I don't ask for a long time, I just hope that Huanxian's injury will improve and he can move on his own.

"

Mo Jingsi was stunned for a moment, maybe he didn't expect that Chen Huanxian was not asking for himself, but for his younger brother whom he had always been cold and disgusted with. Even though he was surprised, he never spoke.

Chen Baiqi thought that she was pretty sure about who she was, but this man was so mysterious and profound that she couldn't even guess what he was thinking.

This real man is not simple.

Chen Baiqi was wary, but he paid more and more attention to him. He could have such a terrifying aura, majesty and calmness, but he didn't look like an ordinary farmer. He had a sense of having experienced the ups and downs of the world, and settled down. Like a character who goes through wind and rain.

Regarding this point, Chen Baiqi believed that she would not be wrong.

"Brother, Mu'er doesn't need anyone to protect her!"

Mu'er has been worried about the situation of his brother and Uncle Mo in the house. After completing the task of drying herbs as instructed by his brother, he nestled in the corner and eavesdropped. The broken wall was cracked and could not block any sounds, but he was not afraid to hear it. Not sure.

But he didn't expect that his brother would hand him over to Uncle Mo's care.

Mu'er didn't care about eavesdropping and rushed into the house in a hurry.

This is absolutely not possible! What will happen to my brother if he leaves? Who will take care of him?

Chen Baiqi gently touched Mu'er's little head and saw that he was looking up, with his big clear eyes red with tears. There were grievances and sadness in them, as well as stubbornness and tenacity, just like the unyielding grass growing in the wild.

"Mu'er, be good." Chen Baiqi's heart turned over and over again, and finally turned into a helpless sigh, which came out softly.

As soon as this murmur full of deep emotion came out, Mu'er's heart trembled heavily, and she suddenly became quiet and tamed like a wild cat whose fur was caressed.

Mo Jing looked at the two brothers who relied on each other, and his eyes flashed like cold iron.

Seeing the two brothers getting along with his own eyes, he did not believe the rumors in the village.

"This kid is so cunning."

Mo Jing snorted coldly, but he didn't know whether he was persuaded by the deep brotherhood between Chen Baiqi and Mu'er, or because of the temptation of the "Shang Yang Herbal Golden Scripture", but he didn't reject her after all.

Indeed, very cunning.

Chen Baiqi covered his thickly crossed eyelashes, pursed his lips and smiled.

She really had no choice but to come up with this strategy. It is not beautiful to force others to make things difficult for them, so she chose a transaction content that was slightly acceptable to him in disguise.

"Shangyang Materia Medica" can attract him, but she is not sure that he will be willing to do so. At least he may be more willing to choose the innocent and intelligent Mu'er than the notorious lazy guy "Chen Huanxian".

In fact, letting him take care of Mu'er means that he can take care of her until she is completely healthy. In fact, it is also a disguised form of asking him to take care of the two brothers.

If she wasn't good, he would have to take care of a little kid every day. Although he didn't hate Mu'er, a man like him couldn't bear to deal with a little brat all the time.

If he wanted to get rid of Mu'er's trouble as soon as possible, he could only hope that she would get better as soon as possible.

Maybe during this period, he could help Mu'er collect herbs for her and take care of her body, which would make her recovery easier.

Besides, Mu'er is devoted to his brother, and if he is good to him, then she is good to him.

Mo Jing put his hands behind his back, lowered his thick eyebrows, and locked Chen Baiqi firmly: "You can read."

"Brother Mo wants his younger brother to copy the contents of the "Shangyang Materia Medica"?" Chen Baiqi's mind turned quickly and he immediately understood what he meant.

Mo Jing said nothing.

"Brother Mo, it's not that I don't want to, but Huanxian's legs and feet are inconvenient, and his body is too frail to move. I'm afraid that he has more than enough ambition but not enough strength." Chen Baiqi looked at him with a pitiful and regretful expression.

To be honest, the two brothers Chen Huanxian and Chen Mu looked extremely imaginary. Seeing Chen Huanxian pretending to be good and pitiful, Mo Jing felt a bit like bullying the weak.

"You better not be lying to me." Mo Jing frowned and said coldly.
To be continued...