"What happened to my black turtle?" The Lord had just climbed up the tree after inspecting the mountain protection formation, when he heard the bad news, which was like a bolt from the blue.
"Junior sister has taken a fancy to the black turtle's tortoise shell, saying it can nourish blood and heart, and plans to take it to refine the medicine." Jun Che opened his eyes and told lies.
"This..." The pet that has been kept for more than 20 years still has some emotions. The Lord decided to save the black turtle and pointed to the huge tree crown at his feet, "Ruo'er, you see, this Danwu is also an excellent medicinal material.
The branches and leaves can replenish blood and replenish qi, and the phoenix seeds can also detoxify, which is no worse than the tortoise shell of a black tortoise. You can put the elixir into the space and use it slowly..."
Mingruo looked at the sky speechlessly. The master was so humble. This hill-like tree is enough for a lifetime...
When Xuangui entered the space, he was slapped hard by Ah Ling, and the shining golden spirit beads fell steadily into the wooden bowl held by Ah Ling.
Ah Ling was very disgusted that the golden spirit bead was stuck to the turtle's saliva, so she washed it, brushed it, and quenched it in an alchemy furnace before putting it away.
Ah Ling's operation was not really gentle. Mingruo saw the black turtle lying there motionless, fearing that it had suffered internal injuries, so he quickly asked Ah Ling to feed it some snow velvet pills. After all, the master had raised it for many years.
As a pet, you can't let the master with gray hair give you a 'hairless turtle'.
The black turtle was stunned. He just ate a golden jelly bean and was almost photographed as a "turtle cake". The psychological shadow was extremely huge. When he saw Ah Ling approaching again, he retracted into his shell and refused to come out.
Ah Ling kicked the thick turtle shell: "Come out quickly, or if you don't come out, you will start boiling turtle paste!"
The black turtle trembled and stuck its head out. Ah Ling opened its mouth and stuffed more than twenty snow velvet pills into it. The black turtle was so choked that it rolled its eyes and felt like it was going to choke to death.
Fortunately, the moment before he breathed his last, all the snow velvet pills melted away. The black turtle stopped retracting its shell and lay paralyzed on the ground with its neck stretched out.
After Ah Ling's 'rescue', the big turtle looked worse and worse.
Mingruo released the black turtle, feeling a little guilty: "The golden spirit beads have been taken out, and the black turtle will return them to you."
Seeing that the black turtle was not very happy, the Lord ordered Zelan to put it back into the cold pond: "I've been keeping it in check for the past few days, I'm afraid it might want to go into the pond and play in the water.
Zelan took a deep breath, accepted his fate, picked up the black turtle, and placed it on the edge of the cold pond with heavy steps: "Go."
The bones in his body, which were suffering from internal injuries, would freeze into lumps of ice if he went down. The black turtle tried its best to cling to the tall grass on the shore without letting go of its claws.
"Is it because you haven't been in the water for a long time that you can't float anymore?" Zelan scratched his chin, became angry and helped Xuangui: "Let's go~"
Xuan Gui pulled his stubby legs a few times, made a final struggle, and finally slid into the cold pool in vain. (Xuan Gui: How about boiling Guiling paste, I really don’t want to live after being tortured like this.)
The Lord saw the black turtle flopping happily (vigorously) in the cold pond, so he left it alone.
"Ruo'er, hurry up and collect this elixir tree. We still have to investigate the person who touched the letter." The Lord also noticed that something was fishy.
"Just take some tung seeds and sow them in the space." It would be too violent to 'uproot the trees' at every turn. Mingruo is still very gentle towards the things at his mountain gate.
"Then go back first and ask Qing Wei to bring some fresh tung seeds collected last year." The Lord returned to Lingyun Peak with his two disciples.
Mr. Qing Wei ordered An Xin to go to the medicine warehouse to find Danwu tree seeds, and then personally investigate the stolen letters.
Mr. Qing Wei estimated that he could find out the clues during dinner, so Ming Ruo and Si Haochen went back to Qitong Residence to rest first.
Mingruo brought the tung seeds sent by An Xin to Ah Ling. Ah Ling took the tree seeds with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, when we get back the earth spirit beads, these tree seeds will not take long to grow to the size of the island in the middle of the lake."
"Don't mess around. I'll go talk to the elder about the Tu Lingzhu matter tomorrow." Senior brother said, the elder is very obsessed with the elixir for keeping good health." Ming Ruo felt that it would be better to trade Zhu Yan for soil with him.
There is definitely some talk about Lingzhu.
After all, although the Earth Spirit Bead can promote the growth of plants, its effect outside the space can only be 1%. Most of the time it only plays a role in optimizing the soil quality, which is actually quite useless.
"Oh." Ah Ling was a little disappointed. He originally planned to retrieve the Earth Spirit Pearl at night.
Hearing Linglong's call, Mingruo was shocked and looked at Si Haochen and A Ling: "Here we come!"
Si Haochen grabbed Mingruo's waist and led her up to the roof: "Where?"
"Under the kitchen."
"Yeah." Si Haochen took Mingruo and flew towards the kitchen. Ah Ling followed the previous arrangement and patrolled the surrounding area for suspicious people.
The two of them had just settled on the kitchen roof when Jun Che, who noticed an expert approaching, also followed him. He was startled when he saw it was his junior sister and Si Haochen. Just as he was about to ask, Ming Ruo made a silencing gesture to him.
, and then pointed to the roof under his feet.
Jun Che nodded understandingly, leaned forward and lifted up a tile. After lunch, the kitchen was relatively quiet. The cook in charge steamed the cakes for the afternoon on the large stove, and ordered the servant disciples to watch the fire and rest.
The steamer was steaming, and the kitchen was very stuffy. The handyman disciples were washing dishes in the courtyard and selecting vegetables for dinner.
Ah Qiu fanned the charcoal fire in the small red clay stove, and the soup pot on the small stove was sizzling and rolling.
Seeing that Aqiu couldn't stop wiping the sweat from his forehead, the dishwashing boy raised his voice and said, "Miss Aqiu, let me help you move the stove outside. It will be cooler in the courtyard."
"No need, the mung bean soup has been cooked. Just pour it out and pour it into cold water." Aqiu took the soup pot off the stove, scooped out the honey and added it to the mung bean soup, and stirred it with a wooden spoon.
There was no one else in the kitchen, so Aqiu took out a small paper bag from her sleeve pocket and quickly opened it, revealing the yellow-white powder inside. She could easily put it into the mung bean soup by raising her hand, but her left hand held her right hand tightly.
He used his wrist to stop the medicine powder from falling, and his eyes flickered for a while and struggled for a while.
After a long stalemate, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He let go of his right hand with his left hand, and immediately picked up the rolling pin on the chopping board and smashed it down hard. The rolling pin was caught in the strong wind and hit his right hand first, then hit the soup pot, sinking the boat with it.
The momentum was achieved in one go.
Ah Qiu exerted 100% of his strength, and the soup pot was smashed to pieces, and the table below was also broken into two pieces. The porcelain vat for fruit on the table was smashed to the ground.
There was a series of loud noises. People in the yard thought there was an explosion in the kitchen and rushed in quickly.
"Did the clay furnace explode?" The handyman disciple asked quickly when he saw the mess in the place.
"No." Aqiu shook his head, and the confusion in his eyes faded into clarity, "Master, I have to tell the master to go!"
"Huh?" As soon as the handyman stretched out his hand, Ah Qiu rushed out of the kitchen like a whirlwind.
Ah Qiu ran out and saw the Queen standing in the yard, kneeling down: "Master, this slave is guilty!"
