Qu Tan'er also followed Mo Liancheng, turning many Mo people's territory.
She secretly remembered the route, anyway, I don't have to get lost when I walk.
"Son, are you familiar with this?"
"Well, very familiar."
"You didn't have the last name before."
"no."
"So why is the old Mo?" This is very strange.
"Because ..." Because of what? Mo Liancheng's eyes were stagnant, and he didn't say anymore.
However, his face had a moment, and the paint flashed.
Qu Tan'er will have that pain and income.
I shouldn't ask what should not be asked, alas.
For a long time, she followed him obediently, and walked forward with the rhythm of his steps. The people in the Mo people were very simple and did not appreciate her beautiful ability -compared to the flashy of the courtyards she saw in Dongyue State in Dongyue Kingdom
And luxury, and the intuitive conclusion.
The buildings are mainly practical, giving people a calm atmosphere, but not a little delicate and gorgeous.
Garden? Here is no see.
The place in the empty place is either used as a variety of cultivation fields, or planting fruits, vegetables, herbs, etc. Those ornaments that are not practical and valuable.
In one corner, it is not very noticeable. Ask carefully, it is still a bit effective, such as mosquito repellent.
The people here are real TMD.
Qu Tan'er sighed ... or this is the life, the person who lives seriously.
"Son, do you have a surname before?" She still wanted to know more about him.
However, people who ask are not very reliable.
Mo Yifeng's goods, say a few words to leave a few words.
Qin Xiaosen's nap, asked the east, but he could get to the west.
They are all tortured, and she won't say a few words for a long time. She wants to know.
Therefore, she decided to ask a few words occasionally.
Mo Liancheng's pace is slightly slow, "I am not a surname."
"What is the last name?"
"No surname ..."
"Uh?" No surname?
"I was an orphan. When I was a kid, I was raised in the forests. Later, my master went to pick medicine and saw me inadvertently, so I hugged me back. Teach me to speak, recognize words, learn medicine ..." Mo
Liancheng talked about those quite long memories.
Qu Tan'er listened gently.
I heard it slightly sour in my heart ... Sure enough, behind the strong, there must be one or two non -human experiences.
In the afternoon, Qu Tan'er accompanied Mo Lian to the pharmacy, alchemy.
This time, he accidentally quit her in the inside and stayed.
At the beginning of the beginning, she was curious to stare at Mo Liancheng alchemy. The complex process looked dazzling.
About two hours later.
Mo Liancheng failed twice, and the third time finally succeeded.
Refine a golden medicine | pill, and then throw it to Qu Tan'er.
She caught a little bit, and asked with a confused face: "Son, let me help you accept it?"
"Eat."
"Uh?" What does it mean? Let her try the medicine?
Woohoo, don't bring this. No wonder he let her come in, "Son, is this okay? Will you diarrhea or death?"
At this time, Mo Lian City pulled his gaze back from the herbal medicine and glanced on her, "Can't die."
"..." She was tangled, or sent the medicine to her mouth to eat it.
I was anxious for a while, and found that the body had not changed much, so I was at ease.
In everything, there are one, there are two.
If you have a test of medicine, you will inevitably have a second and third time.