"Ji Ji..."

The little fox called out, saying that he was not asleep, but there was no such thing here. Shen Qingci had searched for all the things nearby. If she still wanted these things, she could only go further.

Shen Qingci thought for a moment, but she still felt that she didn't take any risks. These things are good, but she has already got the most expensive one on the whole snow mountain. Those Samson and other things should be kept in the mountains, and some for future generations.

Suddenly, there was a cold wind around him. When Shen Qingci raised his head, he saw the figure of Mo Li Ti Jian.

Then she suddenly felt that her shoulder is light, Mo Li has been the firewood on her shoulder.

When they went back, Xiao Hu was still lying on the wolf's skin, sleeping with his eyes closed. He also exposed his little belly to the outside. Every year, when he saw his fox lady, he was very happy, so he rushed over to him and was also lying beside him.

Xiao Hu raised his eyelids, then turned over and continued to sleep.

"Ji Ji..."

From time to time, the little fox grasps Xiao Hu with his claws. He is hungry and wants to eat meat.

This is the heart of Xiao Hu unwilling to get up, some rude lick a little fox, this is to take the fox out.

And for the two foxes coming and going. Shen Qingci has been used to it for a long time.

At this time, she was holding the jade box contained in Mo Li's bag, which Mo Li later found and didn't lose it.

Before they went up the mountain, they brought an extra jade box for safety. Now, Mo Li's is of great use. Although it is said in the book that five years of blood ginseng, even if it is outside, can last for ten years. It is a spiritual thing. Naturally, it takes other medicinal materials and dares to be spiritless. However, she still feels that it is safer to put it in the jade box.

Shen Qingci took the jade box and went to his place where ginseng was placed. She squatted on the ground and took out ginseng one by one from a big stone hole.

Five hundred years old, Mo Li is also squatting down, busy picking up ginseng, this can be ginseng, how can such littering?

As a result, Shen Qingci threw out several more.

600 years, 800 years, 900 years, later, it was like throwing radish. For thousands of years, what you don't want is to throw it out.

Don't leave the ginseng of 500 years old in your hand and fall on the ground.

After Shen Qingci threw out a turnip, it was only after that that that he took something out of it.

"Mo Li, bring the jade box."

"Oh..." Mo Li took the jade box and put it on her leg. Only when she saw what Shen Qingci had taken, she took a breath and almost smashed the jade box.

This is blood ginseng. It's 5000 years old.

Now she knows why Shen Qingci has thrown away the ginseng of hundreds of years like a radish. Under this blood ginseng, all ginseng are radishes.

Blood ginseng is a strange thing in the world, which is rarely seen. Don't say that a bite, even if only eat a ginseng, also have the use of bringing back the dead.

Shen Qingci carefully put the ginseng in the jade box, and then covered the jade box. When she raised her head, she was facing a pair of staring round eyes. It was the first time that she saw Mo Li with such an expression.

Is this a surprise or a daze?

She took the jade box from Mo Li's hand and put it in the cave. As soon as she arrived at the cave, she knew it. At that time, she thought that it could be used to put a lot of things. She put the blood ginseng in the inside, and then threw other ginseng into it like cabbage.

Maybe it is because there are too many, so these things are just like cabbage in her eyes. At the beginning, a hundred year old ginseng made song Mingjiang cry to death at the door of the medicine shop, and the ginseng with a thousand years old can save people's lives. But now all these things, together, are afraid that none of the ginseng's whiskers is valuable.

Don't leave, but also block the hole with something, for fear of being stolen. If there were only their masters and servants, she would not be so nervous, but don't forget that there was an outsider.

Yes, outsiders, in Mo Li's heart, qianzichen is an outsider, or an outsider among outsiders. They all say that they are not of our own race, and their hearts will be punished. Even if they have business with each other, who can know what they think when they are in different places?

What's more, there are not two foxes.

"They eat meat every year, but don't eat this," Shen explained, as if knowing what Mo Li was worried about.

Blood ginseng is a good thing, but the fox can't eat it. At the beginning, she made a special bite every year. Who knows, after every year of biting, she almost got smoked and vomited. She dug up so many ginseng, but she didn't see that she took another bite every year.

Even later, she specially took out a thousand year old ginseng to feed Xiao Hu.

If someone knew that she fed the fox with Millennium ginseng, I don't know if she would hate her tyranny.In fact, Shen Qingci is also kind-hearted. He hopes that Xiao Hu's body can be better and become a strong fox, so that he can take good care of him every year. After all, he is still young every year.

However, Xiao Hu didn't eat it every year, so she could only put a little ginseng every time. The meat flavor covered the ginseng flavor. Therefore, neither the qianzichen nor the two foxes could taste it.

He didn't know that. Shen Qingci added another sentence, because she had already discovered it. Mo left her eyes to kill her.

Mo Li wants to kill qianzichen.

Because only the dead can protect the secret, blood ginseng is not a common thing. What's more, there are so many millennial ginseng, and Mo Li seems to have forgotten that there is also a thousand petaled snow lotus, which is now in Shen Qingci's hands.

Shen Qingci did not dare to let Mo Lizhen kill qianzichen.

Qian Zichen was an innocent person. Besides, she worked so hard to get them back. She kept them for such a long time, not to let Mo Li practice the sword.

Poor qianzichen, he is still outside hard to pick up firewood, suddenly is inexplicable, he actually had a cold war.

What's going on? He felt his arm, OK, how could he have a creepy feeling? Could someone want his life?

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Qian Zichen has long found the deep meaning in Mo Li's eyes, "men and women can't give and receive clearly, don't you know?"? How can there be a girl who is unmarried and peeps at a man like this? "

"Still like this Like a wolf like a tiger. "

Mo Li held his sword for a moment, and he almost drew his sword against him.

"Don't leave."

Shen Qingci called out Mo Li's name. Mo Li put down his hand. Of course, qianzichen, who was lowering his head to eat, knew that he had passed by the God of death.

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