"Mother, can you take no medicine?" He looked at the pill in Shen Rumei's hand with a bitter face.

"If you don't take the medicine, you're going to die." Shen Rumei didn't have a good airway and put the pill into his son's mouth: "swallow it."

Shen ling'er had to swallow with a bitter face.

"Why are you crying? It's Xiaoshi pill, not poison." Shen Rumei slapped his son in the face, "I don't care if I eat casually later. Do you remember the lesson this time?"

As soon as Shen ling'er heard that it was Xiaoshi pill, she immediately burst into her mother's arms, put her arm around her neck and arched.

"Linger knows that her mother loves linger the most. Linger remembers that she will no longer eat sweets at random."

He made his little head pound garlic.

Mo Chuan looked at this scene, again speechless, deeply remorse in his heart.

He really shouldn't fight with Qi Yanyu. As a result, linger ate so many sweets that he suffered such a crime.

See the mother and son intimate appearance, he is like an outsider, simply can not enter their world.

Just then, the wind came back.

"Chase the wind, I'm going to go into the mountain to collect some medicine tomorrow. You stay here and take good care of ling'er. Don't go with me."

Shen Rumei looked at the wind and said.

"Remember, don't let him talk to irrelevant people, don't let him eat irrelevant people's food, you know?"

"Yes, Miss Shen." The wind chaser bowed his head and replied respectfully.

Shen Rumei did not look at Mo Chuan, then slammed the door and shut the door of Mo Chuan and Zhuifeng.

The next morning, Shen Rumei got up and gave Shen linger to Zhuifeng.

At the same time, he also gave two bags of powder to Zhuifeng and told Zhuifeng how to use it carefully.

She didn't worry about anything else. Ordinary people would not be opponents of chasing the wind. She was worried that the killer of Zixiao pavilion would find herself again.

Chasing the wind alone is not afraid, but afraid of more people.

She just made her own itch powder and zombie powder to chase the wind for self-defense.

In addition to these two kinds of powder, she had to make a colorless and tasteless poison, but one medicine was missing.

Yesterday, she asked the assistant of the herbal medicine shop to find out that there were herbs in the nearby mountains, but it was difficult to collect them. So she wanted to go into the mountains and try her luck.

Along the mountain road, she slowly looked for the herb, which is called manjiujie, which likes to grow in humid places.

As she walked, she seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned back, but her back was empty.

Although she didn't find anyone, she always felt something staring at her.

Isn't it Zixiao pavilion's killer coming back again?

She murmured in her heart and reached for a small gourd.

The small gourd contains the powder she just refined yesterday.

No!

If it was really the killer of Zixiao Pavilion, seeing that he was alone, he would have been changed. It would not be those killers.

Is it because you are too worried and paranoid?

Shen Rumei raised her eyebrows and went on looking for herbs.

Gradually line gradually deep, mountain grass and waist.

She took out a scythe, mowed the grass, and cut the thorns that caught her skirt.

However, her fingers were delicate and white, and after only a few cuts, her fingers were cut by thorns.

She put her fingers into her mouth and sucked, some dispirited and some regretful.

She should have done some exercises or practised martial arts, but at that time, she just felt that martial arts were useless and did not disdain to learn them. She devoted all her energy and time to the study of medical skills and poison techniques.

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