"Flowers!"
Shi Bao snorted softly, and waved his fat little hands in the wind, a soft green fluorescent light overflowed from his fingertips.
The moment the fluorescent light drifted past, tens of thousands of spirit flowers in the medicine field soared into the sky, twirling and flying towards the wine jar.
The flowers gathered above the wine jar, more and more, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, countless flowers exploded above the wine jar, and the fresh flower juice escaped into the wine jar under the guidance of fluorescence.
The flower juice in the wine jars increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually overflowed all the wine jars.
"Wow, Shibao is amazing."
Tan Bao was extremely surprised and clapped his little hands in amazement loudly.
Lin Qingluo smiled and added ingredients to the wine jar according to the wine making recipe.
"Master, I will help you."
Tan Bao circled around his master curiously.
"Okay, Tan Bao is also here to help."
Lin Qingluo looked at Xiaotanling fondly, with a golden light flashing between his brows, and taught him the method of brewing wine.
"whee."
Tan Bao's eyes lit up, he snatched the ingredients from the master's hand, squeezed a little bit with his little hands, and sprinkled them into the wine jar one by one.
After a while, he walked around hundreds of wine jars, and flew back cheerfully.
“Tampo is awesome.”
Lin Qingluo looked at Xiaotanling dotingly, and praised her without hesitation.
"whee."
Tan Bao giggled coquettishly, and the soft and waxy voice of the little milk lingered in his ears, making the listener feel particularly refreshed.
Lin Qingluo sealed the wine jars, and Shi Bao buried hundreds of wine jars underground at once with his supernatural powers.
When the wine was ready, the two elves cheered and surrounded the master's joy.
"There is one advantage of recuperating here. With two elves as companions, listening to the innocent laughter makes me feel extra happy."
A puff of white smoke rises above the Lingtan, and Jin Jing's ethereal figure floats over from the peach forest, hovering over the medicine fields.
Lin Qingluo felt the same: "Laughter cleanses the soul and makes people forget unhappy things."
"Are you also troubled?"
Because of her sudden departure a few days ago, Jin Jing was full of surprises: "A little girl like you, who is loved by the heavens, is full of blessings and good luck. How many people in the world are envied, why do you still have unhappy things?"
"I am a man, not a god."
Lin Qingluo raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled jokingly: "A human being has seven emotions and six desires, and will be troubled by worldly affairs."
"With your aptitude, it is not impossible if you can cut off the fate of the world, concentrate on cultivation, achieve the Dao, and ascend as a feather."
Jin Jing felt very sorry: "Why stay in the mortal world, waste the good time, and be troubled by the worldly affairs?"
"It's God's will."
Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, but he didn't give him a positive answer.
"The mind of the human race is so twisted and twisted, it's really hard to understand."
Jin Jing shook her head helplessly and stopped asking.
**
Ye Qinghan waited for three days, but did not wait for Lin Qingluo's reply. She couldn't wait any longer, and secretly thinking about it, she ran to Wenyuan to invite her to travel with her.
"Cousin, it's so boring to study medicine at home every day. Call Long Ge and the others, and let's go to Yunsong Mountain for a day."
Seeing that the door was ajar, leaving a gap, he couldn't help but push the door open and enter.
At this very moment, Lin Qingluo let go of a mouse whose leg had been injected with anesthesia.
The anesthetic hadn't worked yet, and the mouse squeaked and ran towards the door, trying to escape.
Ye Qinghan and the mouse met at the door, each of them was stunned, they stared at each other for a few seconds, the mouse acted first with the instinct of survival.
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