The villagers often go hunting in the mountains, so they have some impression of where the white cotton moon grass appears, so the efficiency is quite high.
"Miss Su, I have ten white cotton moon grasses here." This lovely child looked like he was begging for praise.
"Miss Su, our family has more! We have twelve plants in our family!"
"Our family only has five baht, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," the child cried while beating his father, "It's all you, it's all you. If daddy usually remembers more, we can beat Xiao Shitou's family!"
Children have a strong sense of comparison. Every child wants to leave a deep impression on the fairy-like sister Su Luo, so they are afraid that their family will have less white cotton grass.
Su Luo looked at the large number of white cotton moon grass with a smile, and then turned to look at these lovely villagers.
At first, they were just casual rescuers of Uncle Mo and Xiao Yuan, and later they just came to the village to stay overnight on an impromptu basis. However, even Su Luo herself did not expect that she would have such a deep bond with the villagers of Mojia Village.
Seeing these simple villagers and listening to their laughter, Su Luo also laughed, and her mood felt better inexplicably.
There are very few such simple people in this world.
In Mojiacun, there was no need to worry about assassinations or plots, no need to work hard to practice, and no need to deliberately please anyone. Su Luo's heart was very peaceful.
Su Luo stood with her hands behind her hands, looking at the clouds on the horizon with a slight smile in her eyes.
At this moment, Su Luo suddenly realized that her sea of consciousness suddenly became quiet.
Because, she realized something again...
"The Six-Star Dzogchen has reached its peak?"
At some point, Nangong Liuyun stood next to Su Luo, looking at Su Luo with lowered eyebrows. There was the softest light in his deep and gentle eyes, and at the same time, there was a hint of smile.
From the beginning of the imperial capital to now, Su Luo has gone from the five stars of Dzogchen to the six stars of Dzogchen. Now he has been promoted from the high level of Dzogchen to the pinnacle of Dzogchen, and is only one step away from the seven stars of Dzogchen.
He had always known that Su Luo was extremely talented, but he never expected that he was so talented.
Su Luo raised her eyes, looked at Nangong Liuyun with a smile, and nodded seriously: "I didn't expect that I would gain so much on the way back to my original intention. You are right."
If she rides on the Eight-Winged Pegasus all the way to the Biluo Continent and encounters nothing, then how can she practice her original intention and understand it?
Only by walking on the ground and participating in the people and things in this world can you encounter opportunities and gain insights.
"We can set off again." Su Luo raised her slender face and smiled at Nangong Liuyun.
The villagers in Mojia Village were extremely reluctant to leave Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun, and all of them enthusiastically tried to persuade them to stay.
Su Luo waved goodbye to the villagers.
The villagers realized that they could not keep Su Luo, and with a bang, they all dispersed like birds and beasts.
"Why did they all run away?" Chunyue Qiuyue looked at each other, and they saw confusion in each other's eyes.
But soon, they knew the answer.
Because the villagers rushed over quickly, some carrying some on their hands, and everyone had a lot of things in their hands.
"Miss Su, this is food grown by our family. It's delicious. We can take it with us on the road."
"Miss Su, this is the most special mushroom. We won't sell it to those consignees. Take it quickly."
"Miss Su, these are the eggs I boiled. It's convenient to peel one when you're hungry on the way."