Luo Qing looked at the two people kneeling in front of him, their heads and faces swollen, and almost didn't recognize them.

"What are you two?"

What are you doing on this Wing Lookout Peak, to make yourself look like this?

Mo Fei, who was kneeling on the left, had his whole head bigger, and his forehead was also high and swollen, which was similar to that of the old birthday star. And Yunsu on the right is even more miserable, the pretty little face is swollen and deformed, a piece of red, the facial features are squeezed together in a narrow pile, and he is trying to open his little eyes, crying with tears on his face.

"Master, woo woo woo ......"

"Poof. Mo Zhao, who was unscathed on the side, let out another angry sound, which provoked Luo Qing's glare.

"Tell me what you two are doing. “

Mo Fei trembled when he heard this, thinking about how to explain that he had pitted his little uncle like this.

Speaking of which, he also wondered, the pill had never missed before, and he didn't know why it didn't work this time, so there were still fish in the hive that slipped through the net, so it became like this.

He was almost unconscious from the pain in his head.

"That, Uncle Shi, here's how it ......"

After listening to Mo Fei's explanation, Luo Qing looked at the huge beehive in front of him, and then looked at the current appearance of the two, which was also funny.

What happened to these two people really makes people don't know what to say.

"Okay, I see. Luo Qing waved his hand and put away the hive, "The honey will be given to you after I finish refining, there are some healing medicines here, you can keep it." “

"Uncle Xie. Mo Fei, who had benefited, couldn't even feel the pain when he smiled, but with the way he looked now, it was very gratifying.

The honey refined by Uncle Shi and his ancestors must be supplied well when the time comes, hehe.

Mo Zhao, who was standing on the side, pouted when he saw him like this.

"Then the master and uncle, the disciple retired first. “

Mo Zhao also said: "Master, I'll send him off." “

"Hmm. “

With permission, Mo Zhao followed Mo Fei out of the quiet room.

In fact, he didn't want to send Mo Fei, but he saw that the master had something to say to Yunsu, imagining that scene, it was better to be out of sight, come out first.

In the room, Luo Qing pulled Yunsu to sit opposite her and took out a bottle of wound medicine from the butterfly ring.

"Close your eyes, this medicine works quickly, but it will hurt a little, bear with it. “

As he spoke, Luo Qing waved his hand, and the white wound medicine was evenly applied to Yunsu's face.

Looking at Yun Su's face like a steamed bun, Luo Qing really couldn't help but bow his head and smile.

Yun Su snorted in pain, but fortunately, the pain was only for a moment, and the swelling on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the place where his cheek had been stung was still slightly red.

"Oh, Master, it hurts. “

Luo Qing tapped her lightly on the head, "Will you be reckless next time?"

"Don't dare. Yun Su shook her head vigorously, and now she still has palpitations, she promised to take a detour when she encounters spirit bees in the future.

"Poof. Luo Qing smiled again, "Your heart has been received by the teacher, and when I refine this honey, you will share it equally with Mo Fei." “

"Ah, but senior brother?"

Luo Qing didn't care, "He didn't help at all, he wanted some honey." “

This little apprentice is so stupid and cute. Mo Zhao is not young, and it is time to knock and knock.

"Well, well, I'll listen to Master. Yun Su nodded obediently.

"Well, you can go back and rest first. “

"Yes, Master. “

Looking at Yun Su's back leaving, Luo Qing shook his head, raised his hand and poured two cups of tea, one on the opposite side, leaving one to savor.

Yun Su listened to Luo Qing's words and was about to go back to Lingyun Courtyard to rest, when he passed by Linghua Courtyard, he saw Mo Zhao leaning against the outer wall, and he didn't know where to look with a pair of eyes.

Yunsu paused, is the senior brother waiting for someone?

But at this time, the only one who will go this way is himself, is the person who is waiting for the senior brother to be himself?

After thinking about it, Yunsu still stepped forward and asked, "Senior brother, are you here?"

Mo Zhao saw her stand up straight, "I'm waiting for you." “

I'm really waiting for myself.

"Is there something that Senior Brother is looking for me?"

Mo Zhao glanced her up and down, his gaze lingering on her face for a moment, and then suddenly raised his hand and threw a bottle at her.

Yun Su snorted, hurriedly caught it, and looked at it, it was a small bottle of blue and white porcelain, "Hmm, senior brother, what are you doing for me here?"

"I've got you. Mo Zhao didn't explain, just waved his hand and left in style.

"Eh, senior brother!" Yun Su couldn't stop him, muttered a few words quietly, pulled out the cork close to the mouth of the bottle and sniffed it gently, and a familiar smell came.

Yun Su's eyes widened in surprise, isn't this the smell of the wound medicine that the master gave him?

......

Mo Zhao left Linghua Courtyard and did not go anywhere else, but returned to the previous ashram alone.

The quiet room was very quiet, Mo Zhao did not go in directly, but knocked on the door and called out softly, "Master." “

Mo Zhao lowered his eyebrows and waited at the door for a long time before Luo Qing's cold voice sounded inside.

"Come in. “

Sure enough, Master, she still saw it.

Mo Zhao restrained his expression more and more, pushed open the door and walked in.

In the quiet room, Luo Qing was still sitting on the soft couch before, holding a cup of tea in her hand and drinking it slowly, and a cup of tea was also placed opposite her, but the heat had already dissipated.

Mo Zhao stared at the cup of tea twice, and then stood aside quietly, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

Master, she shouldn't be too angry with herself, right?

Luo Qing didn't pay attention to him, as if he didn't exist, and gently sniffed the tea in the cup.

After a long time, the white porcelain cup was placed on the table and made a soft "click" sound.

This voice was a shock in Mo Zhao's ears, and he immediately straightened his back and said secretly.

Luo Qing put down the white porcelain cup, and the tails of his eyes swept over him, not angry or happy.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I know wrong. Mo Zhao lowered his head slightly, replied very quickly, and admitted it directly without arguing.

Today's events do concern him.

It wasn't his hand that the two were stung, but he did have a mind before, deliberately luring Yunsu to fight the hive, or he would have beaten it down and sent it to his master.

It's just that what happened later was beyond his expectations, and he didn't expect the two of them to be stung so badly by the spirit bee.

"Since you know it's wrong, I'll punish you for thinking about it behind closed doors for three days this time, if you have a ...... next time"

Hearing the threat in Luo Qing's unfinished words, Mo Zhao hurriedly raised his head and smiled flatteringly.

"Master, I really don't dare. “

"Hmm. Luo Qing snorted and nodded his chin to the opposite side, "Sit down and drink." “

"Yes, Master. Mo Zhao leaned over quickly, didn't even touch the stool, picked up the cup of cold tea and drank it all.

"Then Master, I'm leaving?" After drinking, Mo Zhao looked at Luo Qing's face cautiously.

Luo Qing nodded, "Go ahead." ”

If it weren't for the fact that Yun Su's injury was not directly related to Mo Zhao, the punishment would not be so simple.

It seems that it is time for the two of them to go on a mission together.