Zhuge Wanyu followed quickly, not understanding what Yang Mu was looking for.
"It's the little guy who pulled out that lump of... that 'Golden Jade Spiritual Ginseng'." Yang Mu explained simply.
"Well……"
Zhuge Wanyu's head is full of black threads. Why is this master not done yet? He even said that he believed what he said, but he still plans to continue acting?
It’s exactly what my mother said, men are the most face-hungry creatures in the world!
But no matter what, it would be nice to go up the mountain and see the snow scenery.
At this time, Yang Mu took out a small jar of wine from his body.
This was a kind of liquor called "Daoxianjiang" from "Zuichenju" in Lianyuncheng. After drinking it, Yang Mu felt very good. When he left, he took two jars with him.
Seeing Yang Mu take out the wine jar, Zhuge Wanyu thought he wanted to drink, but she saw him slowly pour the white wine in the jar at his feet.
After walking a few steps and pouring a little, the white wine fell into the snow, leaving very inconspicuous traces and filling the air with a rich aroma.
"Master, what are you doing? What a waste!" Zhuge Wanyu couldn't help but say.
"Wait a moment and you'll know why I did this."
Yang Mu smiled, but did not stop his behavior. He finished pouring the first jar and almost reached the top of the mountain.
He took out the second jar of wine and continued to pour it as he walked.
After arriving at the top of the mountain, he placed the remaining jar of wine under a tree and said to Zhuge Wanyu, "Come to the side with me and hide."
Zhuge Wanyu followed Yang Mu and walked behind a big tree not far away. She was confused and had no idea what she was going to do.
Seeing Yang Mu's eyes fixed on the jar of wine, thinking of Yang Mu's previous words, he immediately said: "Master, are you planning to use wine to lure the little guy in your mouth?"
"That's right." Yang Mu nodded.
According to the information in the inheritance, the little guy has an extremely sensitive sense of smell and likes fine wine. He did this to lure it out.
Otherwise, if you want to find it by yourself, you have no clue at the moment, and you don't know when you will find it.
Therefore, Yang Mu planned to wait and see.
"I told you I believed you, so why don't you stop playing around? How about we go somewhere else on the mountain? It's so boring to stay here all the time."
Zhuge Wanyu felt bored after staying for a while. The key point was that she thought that what she was doing now was an extremely boring thing.
A man who is obsessed with saving face is doing something extremely stupid and destined to fail!
"Quiet! If you say one more thing, I will make you mute for three days." Yang Mu said in a cold voice without turning his head.
Zhuge Wanyu was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, rolled her eyes, and thought to herself, you don't know how to cooperate even if I give you a step, you have to make yourself lose face!
Time passed slowly, the light became dimmer and dimmer, and as night fell, the mountain became more and more dead. Zhuge Wanyu yawned and fell asleep.
She didn't even pay attention to her master's stupid performance.
Yang Mu gradually frowned. Could it be that he had made a mistake? Or, perhaps, he was not mistaken, but the little thing didn't smell the smell of alcohol?
This is actually normal.
After all, on such a long mountain road, he only spilled a small jar of white wine in total, and in this windy and snowy climate, no matter how sensitive the little thing's sense of smell was, he might not be able to smell it.
Just when Yang Mu was wondering whether to give up and continue on his way, his ears twitched and he showed an expression of surprise: "Here he comes!"
Zhuge Wanyu, who was about to fall asleep, heard Yang Mu's voice, turned around and saw a mouse that looked like a white mouse, but its eyes were much larger than ordinary mice, and its body was chubby like a meat ball.
, a little animal that looks much prettier and cuter than an ordinary white mouse, is sniffing something in the snow while running towards it excitedly.
On its forehead, there is a golden horn that looks like mutton-fat jade. It is only about three centimeters long, but it is extremely conspicuous on a body that is only the size of a fist.
Zhuge Wanyu looked surprised and was about to say something, but her mouth was covered by Yang Mu.
Yang Mu made a silent gesture.
Zhuge Wanyu nodded repeatedly, and after Yang Mu took his hand away, she stared at the golden-horned white mouse with curiosity on her face, her eyes full of love, and she just thought this little thing was so cute.
"What the master said just now is actually true. There is really a little guy here who likes to drink? How interesting!"
Zhuge Wanyu suddenly felt that this trip became interesting, but she still felt that Yang Mu was talking nonsense when he said that the "Golden Jade Spirit Ginseng" was a piece of excrement.
After all, that thing doesn’t look like it was pulled out!
I saw the golden-horned white mouse walking up to the jar of wine under the tree, first looking around warily, and then standing up straight, trying to pull open the sealed mouth of the wine jar.
Unfortunately, its body was too small, and even if it stood upright, it could not touch the mouth of the jar. So, it resumed its original posture, took a few steps back, and suddenly rushed forward, knocking the jar down.
Immediately, like pushing a small wheel, he pushed the wine jar and left, making very excited noises in his mouth, as if he was preparing to go back and enjoy a big meal.
When the golden-horned white mouse disappeared from sight, Zhuge Wanyu finally lost her temper and said, "Master, what are you waiting for? The wine has been pushed away by it! Why don't you catch it?"
"Don't worry, push the wine jar forward. With such a big movement, it can't escape from my hand. As for why I don't catch it, it's because my target is not it at all!"
Yang Mu then stood up and slowly followed in the direction of the golden-horned white mouse.
Zhuge Wanyu followed up with light steps and said: "Master, do you know this little guy very well? If you don't want to catch it, what do you want to do?"
Yang Mu said: "It's called the Soul-Eating Rat. It can be said to be a strange beast. Of course, if you have to use scientific terms, it can be explained as a genetically mutated mouse, which is equivalent to the existence of a vampire among humans."
"Science? Blood clan?" Zhuge Wanyu's face was filled with questions.
Only then did Yang Mu remember that he was currently in Kowloon Market. Although the girl in front of him was smart, she had not even received nine years of compulsory education.
"In short, this little thing has extremely keen perception of things with strong spiritual energy. What's more, the place where it settles may often have spiritual veins nearby!" Yang Mu said.
"Spiritual veins?"
Zhuge Wanyu's face was full of shock.
She has naturally heard of spiritual veins. Her father once told her that where the spiritual veins are located is the top cultivation treasure land, and if there are pure spiritual stones in the spiritual veins, it is simply equivalent to natural formation.