Lin Qingli found that he was awake, with tears still shining in his eyes: "Great, you're awake. I'll ask Senior Sister Dongfang if the medicine is ready."
Just as she was about to go out, the door was opened, and Dongfang Muyao came slowly with medicine in her hand.
Lin Qingli quickly wiped her face randomly, took the medicine and took care of Rong Mo.
Dongfang Mu Yao felt a little guilty towards Rong Mo: "I originally wanted to practice with you this time, but I didn't expect that you would be so seriously injured."
Rong Mo took a sip of the medicine and coughed twice: "As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, how can I not be injured if I am alone outside? Besides, am I still fine?"
Lin Qingli's voice was muffled: "You still said you were fine, it's such a big wound."
Rong Mo said helplessly: "A scar in exchange for peace is worth it."
After saying that, he asked Mu Yao: "Is Miss Qin awake?"
"Not yet, but it's not life-threatening." Mu Yao said, "Your injuries are serious. We will rest for a few days and we are not in a hurry to go back."
Rong Mo knew his own strength and could only nod: "Okay."
[Your mission completion rate is 120%, it is judged as successful, and you will be rewarded with 6 skill points.]
In the past two days, Dongfang Mu Yao had been busy dealing with the injuries of several of them. In comparison, Chen Wuchuan's injuries already seemed very minor.
Watching Mu Yao keep delivering medicine to Rong Mo, he always stayed in the kitchen and looked at her listlessly. Like a neglected cub, waiting for his master to come back to his senses and give him a favor.
"Do you have something to say to me?" Mu Yao saw that he had been staying here.
Shen Wuchuan sat on the small bench, so bored that he even dug in the dirt: "Senior sister finally remembered me."
He was even thinking now that he should have acted more serious in the beginning and let Dongfang Mu Yao take care of her alone. Instead of being like this now, seeing her running around for others, he couldn't even say a word to stop her.
"I've been a little busy recently. I'll be fine when I get back."
Chen Wuchuan lowered his head and said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter. I know that Senior Brother Rong's injury is very serious. Senior Sister can just take care of him without worrying about me..."
His index finger pressed the branch tightly, and with a "collapse" sound, the branch broke. He threw it away and stood up, his eyes full of concern: "It's just that senior sister has taken good care of them these days, so as not to tire out his body."
Faced with his gentle words of concern, Mu Yao was indeed moved by him.
With so many people, he is only a sect member of his own, and he doesn't know anyone else. He has indeed become somewhat alienated from him these days.
"They have already taken the medicine. I am fine today. Let me take you out to play." Mu Yao said in a rare voice.
Shen Wuchuan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes glowed with enthusiasm, and his excitement was obvious: "Really? You want to take me out to play?"
Mu Yao nodded, tilted his head and smiled: "Senior sister is so kind."
This place is not far from the official road, and the two Yujian arrived soon. After entering the city, there was a bustling market inside.
The market was very lively, not much different from the capital city, and because it was located on the border, it had more customs and customs. Just at the stalls, Mu Yao saw many things that he had never seen before.
"Senior sister, can we not go back tonight?" Shen Wuchuan was instantly attracted by the things here, and he held her hand and said sincerely.
Now that he's out, Mu Yao doesn't want to disturb his mood: "Okay, but we have to go back early tomorrow morning."
"Thank you, senior sister."
Chen Wuchuan took her to a stall and pointed to the rabbit lantern on the top with interest: "What does the boss sell?"
When the boss saw that they were a man and a woman, he explained with a smile: "This is a gift for the Qiao Qiao Festival. It is not for sale. If you want to get it, you two have to participate in our pot throwing competition. Whoever hits the pot will get it. "
Mu Yao was startled, how could it be such a coincidence, today is Chinese Valentine's Day.
Hearing this, Shen Wuchuan said without any hesitation: "Okay, my wife wants this, how can we compare."
Dongfang Muyao looked at him with wide eyes, full of astonishment. She finally realized that she was a social terror compared to Shen Wuchuan, why did he just open his mouth to come?
The boss had seen many young lovers like them, and he warmly greeted them to another stall. The stall was crowded with young lovers celebrating the festival: "This is it. It will start in half an hour. At that time, each person will have an arrow. Whoever makes the most accurate investment will get the lantern."
Chen Wuchuan pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, and whispered to Mu Yao: "Then we will definitely come out on top."
After the boss walked away, Mu Yao finally said to him complicatedly: "What on earth are you talking about..."
"Senior sister, please help me. If we don't do this, we won't even be qualified to participate." He looked at her hopefully, hoping that she would cooperate with him.
Mu Yao rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.
What does this mean?
Seeing that she had compromised, Chen Wuchuan added, "I just saw a lot of stalls selling snacks when I came here. Senior sister, please wait for me."
He walked away and waved to her again: "I'll be right back."
Mu Yao sat alone in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, looking at the scenery by the water.
The girls put the lotus lanterns into the water and drifted with the current. They put their hands together and began to pray. Some bold men had already given the bouquets to their lovers. Under the envious eyes of their companions, the men and women left together.
It’s really a touching and affectionate scene.
Mu Yao would be happier if no one disturbed her.
"Miaomiao? It's really you."
Hearing this familiar name, Mu Yao turned his head and saw the dusty Luonanzhou outside the pavilion.
Enemies meet on a narrow road?
Unexpectedly, he would meet her at this time. Luo Nanzhou thought for a while and said firmly: "You shouldn't come with Rong Mo, right?"
"I'm in a good mood now and don't want to quarrel with you." Mu Yao didn't even bother to give him a glance.
"We can't talk to each other well, can we?" Luo Nanzhou snorted coldly: "You think I'm willing to come? I'm patrolling here as usual, and there are traces of monsters here."
"Monster?" Mu Yao finally became a little interested, leaning against the beauty and looking at him: "Where?"
Luo Nanzhou's eyes were serious: "I don't know, but judging from the strength shown, it is at least a big demon. Do you have a demon-catching mirror from Yuyin Villa?"
Mu Yao shook his head: "No."
Luo Nanzhou said: "Give me your communication jade, and we will communicate in a timely manner later."
Mu Yao gave him a strange look: "Who wants to communicate with you?"
"Are you waiting for someone?"
"Does it have anything to do with who I'm waiting for?"
Luo Nanzhou was about to quarrel with her, when suddenly a ray of pink light appeared in the east. He quickly grabbed Mu Yao's arm: "It's a big demon. If you can't, you have to follow me, otherwise you will trip me up again later." .”
Mu Yao glared at him: "Let me go. If I want to catch you, go and catch me yourself."