Chapter 127

After about an hour or so, they arrived at the top of the mountain.

In the Song Dynasty, the rain put down the bamboo basket on his back and sat on the grass, blowing a breeze to rest his feet.

Fortunately, during this time, she and Nanxing learned martial arts to keep fit, otherwise they would have to belch today.

As for mu Qianxun, he is just like nobody. Standing beside the rain of Song Dynasty, looking ahead, there is no redundant expression on his face.

In Song Dynasty, the rain stopped for a while and began to appreciate his side face.

To say mu Qianxun's appearance is absolutely superior.

Although it is inferior to Muxian, it is also a rare beautiful man.

I don't know what is the end of Mu Xianzhi after killing her?

She won't have an afterlife, he said.

She did not have an afterlife, but she was reborn.

He said, even if there is, she will also die in his hands!

She was born again. Does he also exist in a corner of this continent that has never been recorded in history, waiting for a moment to meet her again.

He made her remember that he was the one who killed her, muxianzhi!

What if she remembers?

If they are really predestined to see each other again, can she kill him and avenge her former life?

No!

So, in order not to die in his hands again.

In this life, they'd better not see each other.

Thinking of this, she stood up and said to Mu Qianxun, "master, can you teach me medical skills?"

Mu Qianxun slowly passed away, glanced at her and said, "I said that I only teach you medical skills, not your master."

Song Shiyu didn't care. He gave him a sweet smile and said, "my husband, can you teach your mother medical skills?"

Mu Qianxun was stunned by her words and couldn't speak for a moment.

I have never seen such a brazen woman!

A moment later, he pursed his lips and coughed. Without saying a word, he walked straight away.

Song Shi Yu felt that he might be shy and in a good mood. With a bamboo basket on his back, he followed him with light steps and humming songs.

After a long walk, mu Qianxun stopped, pointed to a herb on the ground and said, "this is Sedum notoginseng, also known as evergreen Sedum and Jinbuhuan. Most of them grow in the edge of mountain forest, shrub, Riverside grass and so on. It has no special requirements for soil and climate, and has strong adaptability. Its efficacy can prevent stroke and heart disease. Such as coronary heart disease, arrhythmia, etc

Song Yu pretended to understand, quietly took out the small hoe in the bamboo basket, dug down the herbs and put them in the bamboo basket.

Mu Qianxun in line with the principle of good words do not say the second time, no matter she did not understand, when she finished picking herbs, she continued to move forward.

After another walk, he stopped, pointed to a herb and said, "this is Atractylodes. Spring seedlings, green without branches. Stem for Artemisia rod-shaped, green red, two or three feet long since. Summer flowers, purple blue, also like thorn thistle flower, or yellow and white. The seeds are born after lodging, and the seedlings wither in autumn. Its efficacy can dry dampness, invigorate spleen, dispel wind dampness and improve eyesight

In Song Dynasty, Yu nodded his head, then repeated the previous action, picked the herbs and put them in the bamboo basket behind him.

After more than half an hour, there were many kinds of herbs in the bamboo basket behind the rain in the Song Dynasty, but she didn't remember any of them in her mind.

The point is, she's tired. Tired and hungry!

Holding an unknown tree, he said pitifully to a second master who was not far away from him: "Mr. Xiang, why don't we have a rest! I can't remember what you said. What's more, it's noon. I'm so hungry. "