Chapter 163

In early summer, the mountains and forests are green and pleasant, and a small river flows happily at the foot of the mountain.

With a crash, a wooden fork brought out a bouncing fish from the river.

"A small fish is better than fresh." Lei Zhonglian said and turned to see that Miss Jun had laid a felt mat under the tree.

The small stove is also steaming. At this time, it is boiling tea and will be used to cook medicine later.

Instead of sitting down as usual, Fang Chengyu stood under the tree on crutches.

"You let go of your crutch and slowly move down the tree." Miss Jun said as she laid out the food bought in the town on the felt mat.

Fang Chengyu hesitated.

"It doesn't look good." He said.

Miss Jun lost her smile and turned to look at him.

"You've been taking the bus for too long. You need to move." She said, "it's in the wilderness again. Who looks at you?"

Or she has seen more of your ugly appearance. It's nothing to move around the tree.

Of course, even if I don't chat anymore, I won't say this sentence.

Fang Chengyu said.

"I've never done such a thing when I'm so big." He smiled and loosened his crutch.

Suddenly he lost his support. He shook his body and put his hand around the trunk, but his legs and feet couldn't help sliding down. He had to hold the trunk tighter and put his face on the bark, so he barely fell to the ground.

"This posture is really not good-looking." He said.

Miss Jun smiled and didn't look at him again. Lei Zhonglian also smiled and squatted the cleaned fish aside and roasted it slowly over the fire.

The aroma of tea, food and roast fish spread in the field.

Fang Chengyu looked at the green mountains and rivers in front of him with rough bark.

Others often say that the spring outing described in the book is just like this, except that you look ugly.

When playing in the wild, holding trees is unprecedented.

His face felt a tingling pain and the man slid down slowly.

"I can't hold on." He said that with a strong hand, the man turned to the side to avoid his face being scratched by the bark.

He turned to the ground, smelled the smell of grass and soil, spread his hands and feet, and bent his mouth to look at the blue sky.

His biggest wish was to go out of the door and buy some food in the back alley.

I didn't expect to go so far.

However, this can not be regarded as walking. He just borrows cars and horses, but one day he will go by himself.

This day should not be too far away.

"Young master, get up and have dinner." Lei Zhonglian said, reaching out to help him.

Fang Chengyu stood up with his hands on the ground.

Miss Jun handed him the crutch she had picked up.

"You eat first. When I get back from taking medicine, I'll have eaten and can take medicine." She said.

Fang Chengyu looked at the hillside beside him. The forest was thick and the rocks were jagged.

"Be careful yourself." He said.

Miss Jun and Lei Zhonglian helped Fang Chengyu sit down on the felt mat.

"I'll come as soon as I go. This herb is very common and easy to find. It's just too common to be used as medicine for the moment." Miss Jun said, "don't worry, I'm very skilled in looking for medicine on the mountain."

Why are you so skilled in looking for medicine on the mountain?

Fang Chengyu and Lei Zhonglian looked at her.

"There are many mountains in Funing." Miss Jun said, "I followed my grandfather in Runan when I was a child."

Fang Chengyu smiled and didn't speak.

"Go, young lady. I'll take care of the young master." Lei Zhonglian said.

Miss Jun smiled.

"I'm most relieved to have you look after me." She said.

Is it most reassuring to be looked after by him?

Lei Zhonglian looked at Fang Chengyu sitting on the cushion.

The young man's face is similar to the portrait of Mrs. Fang, but the outline is still the appearance of master Fang.

Fourteen years have passed. He almost forgot the description of master Fang. He only remembered that he came here on horseback. He was in his twenties and thirties, when he was in high spirits.

"This is double gun Hualien." He arched his hands and laughed heartily on the horse. "You'll take care of this trip."

Result

When I recited him, his face was so bloody that I couldn't laugh anymore.

Lei Zhonglian only felt her eyes astringent and lowered her eyes.

Is it most reassuring to be looked after by him?

Does the little grandma know who he is? Do you know that her uncle died under his care?

"Uncle Lei, you can eat it too." Fang Chengyu said and looked up at him.

Lei Zhonglian stepped back and sat on the grass, opened her share and silently bowed her head to eat.

As Miss Jun said, she soon found the herbs to be used in the mountains.

Under the messy rocks on the hillside, there are just a bunch of vines.

Miss Jun took out a small shovel and dug a root.

These are enough for these days. She put away her small shovel before she got up. The rest of her eyes swept a wild flower.

At this time, the wild flowers on the mountain are not many, but they are not rare.

Her figure was shocked and she looked at where the wild flowers were.

It was a goose yellow flower blooming on the edge of the cliff. It was not conspicuous or amazing in a piece of rubble.

Miss Jun stood up fiercely and looked surprised.

It turned out to be purple Yingxian strain.

It is said that the root and stem of the herb transformed by the fairy maiden Ziying has the effect of generating blood, increasing essence and reviving the dead. It is extremely rare.

Seeing this extremely rare herb, Miss Jun was not happy, but surprised. Later, she was more disappointed.

It turned out to be purple Yingxian strain.

Master died for it.

This is something she never understood.

Although this herb is cherished and can be sold for a lot of money on the market, Shifu has never been a person who needs money. If he really wants money, he only needs to report his name, or even his name. He can open a hospital directly on the street for medical treatment. He can get as much money as he wants, which is much more than a herb.

But Shifu has been looking for this herb. In the only book he wrote, there is a vine stem of purple Yingxian plant.

And he looked at the vine once, shook his head and sighed that it was not enough, not enough.

So after falling off the cliff and dying, he still held the purple fairy in his hand.

The purple immortal plant, like the volume of miscellaneous notes, was also put into the master's relic box by her.

Although I don't understand, I also know that this herb must be very important to Shifu.

Since he always says it's not enough, those who see him as a disciple should pick it for him.

Miss Jun looked at the purple immortal plant and raised her feet.

Ziyingxian plant grew on the edge of the cliff, and its roots spread in the cracks of the stones. Miss Jun squatted down and carefully dug up the rocks. She sweated all over under the mountain wind at the edge of the cliff, and then twisted the ziyingxian plant slowly, and the long roots shook in the mountain wind.

This purple fairy is not young yet.

Master must be very happy.

Miss Jun smiled. Just then, there was a crisp sound in her ear, and the rocks under her feet fell.

Miss Jun just felt that her body was hanging in the air. She responded in time and caught a rock behind her. The stones rolled down like thunder at her feet, and half of her body was already hanging in the air.

Miss Jun was suddenly in a cold sweat. She slowly put her hanging right hand up.

The purple fairy was still tightly held in his hand.

It is said that once the immortal climbs down the purple cliff, he will not be picked by the immortal.

Of course, this is not because it is really spiritual, but because it likes to grow in the cracks of loose cliffs and rocks, which will loose and fall when it is picked.

That's why master died.

Miss Jun carefully climbed up the rock with her right hand holding ziyingxian strain and pedaled on the cliff to climb up, but she heard the sound of the rock loosening again and felt the rock shaking.

It can't be true.

Miss Jun froze.

Is she going to die for a purple fairy like master.

She's dying again?

Die again before you do anything?

Can it be reborn after death?

Miss Jun doesn't know what she should think at this time. All kinds of strange ideas seem to explode in her mind at the same time, and she feels like a blank at the same time.

The sound of loose rocks in my ears and the shaking of rocks from my hands are clearly desperate.

"Hey!"

Suddenly there was a man's exclamation, and the sound of footsteps sounded at the same time.

Miss Jun subconsciously followed the sound and saw a man coming down the hillside. At noon, he turned his back to the sun and couldn't look directly at him.

With the voice, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the man had stood in front of her two or three steps away, carefully squatted down and stretched out his hand to grasp her hand holding ziyingxian strain.

Energetically, Miss Jun only felt that the trembling and loosening sound disappeared for a moment, and at the same time, a man's voice sounded in her ear again.

The voice was clear and curious.

"Little girl, what are you playing with?" He said.

What do we play?

This man is really gifted. It can be seen that he is playing.

Then it's a game of life, isn't it?

Miss Jun said in her heart and looked at the man in front of her.

He did not pull her up, but pressed the back of her hand and pinched the purple fairy.

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