Back at Deadwood Ridge, a group of furry children were hungry, no, the three cats were not hungry, they cleverly climbed over the wall and went out, and only came back when they were full. Catch a few mice and little sparrows to fill the stomachs of the dog brother and the little brother Wangcai.

Facing the cat food poured out by Miss Luo, the big orange cat approached and sniffed it, and walked away with a disgusted face. The four wangs were very happy to eat, and Xiaobai and Xiaohua took two bites and then found a place to take a nap to give her enough face.

The daily necessities, snacks and hot sauce brought back from the city were put on the table one by one, and the cake was put in the refrigerator, frozen hard, and taken into Danlu Mountain at night to eat slowly.

Then, I called my family to report my safety and chatted with Brother Nian for a while. The future sister-in-law Xia Huai came to the door as a guest and was surprised to see the cake she left.

"You love cake?"

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Yes, yes, will it be a gift next time?

I know the staff inside, and they gave me a lot of coupons. Not only is there a 50% discount during each event, but it is often free, so you don't need to buy it. Xia Huai said regretfully, feeling sorry for her money.

As a salesperson, it is common to exchange preferential information.

Most of the current coupons are electronic coupons, and Xia Huai directly sent her a membership number. Let her use this number to pay in the future, the discount she should have, and the cake shop will not lose any of her points.

Luo Qingyu: "...... Thank you, Sister Xia. ”

This gift is more practical and more appealing.

After finishing the chores, I went back to the room to wash up, and finally put on her collared skirt. Summoned out the fan, walked out of the courtyard gate gracefully, and wandered in the mountains comfortably.

In the mountains of May, the small wildflowers are blooming brightly, and the mountains and mountains are stacked in the distance, and the weeds like curtains are large and long, and there are no people in sight.

The breeze gusted, and the fresh air in the mountains fell on the body, cool and cool.

She gently shook her fan and walked alone in the mountains, the trees in front of her were verdant, and the summer flowers were splendid.

"The wind blows on the flowers in May, and the flowers are fragrant......"

This song is a distant memory, one day when she was in college, she went to play at Brother Xiong's conservatory and overheard a senior sister singing. I didn't deliberately remember it, I thought it sounded good at the time, but I thought it would be remembered today.

Life is like a song, if you find your own natural potential, you will be of infinite use in your life.

Of course, we must pay attention to opportunities in everything, and we must live strong before the opportunity comes......

Shaking the fan, he suddenly felt that the hand was wrong, Luo Qingyu frowned and stopped, carefully looked at the fan in his hand, and suddenly became a light fryer last time. I haven't seen him for nearly a year, and the feel is different, as if the weight of the previous alchemy has been restored.

Last time, there were countless points of light falling in the fan, but now I can't see it, I don't know if there are any more. Perhaps, but she couldn't see it, and the shape of the fan changed slightly.

The green places became more and more dark green, and the red ones were like a burning fire, smooth and soft, as delicate and smooth as ancient jade. It is lighter and harder than jade, and the jade comb given to her by Nong's workshop is as long as a palm, but slightly heavier than a fan.

Holding the fan high, with his back to the sun, faintly transparent and bright, he deserves to be a Taoist treasure.

Putting it down, Luo Qingyu turned it over a few times with great regret. It's a pity that it has no spiritual roots, and she is a Dao root and can't communicate.

I wonder if tonight's alchemy will go well, and whether it will be fried? Do those points of light represent merit? This year, there will be mass production of medicine, benefiting all people. But why did she see it before, but she couldn't see it now?

"Fan, fan, you have a spirit in the sky, you must help me make my alchemy go smoothly, don't blow up the oven. If you up, what can you do with this ownerless lonely fan......" she muttered and continued to patrol the mountains.

This is a joke, the cheap master binds it to her soul, unless she and its cultivation can be comparable to his, she can't get rid of it in life and life.

He won't let it break free and find itself easily.

......

In the evening, Luo Qingyu left a message in the circle of friends: In retreat. Then enter the long-lost Danlu Mountain, put the items that were thrown in front of the stone archway into a cardboard box, put them in front of the stone gate, and take them away when you leave.

In a few minutes, the young herbs that my mother had kept properly were brought in, and then the alchemy officially began.

Maybe the fan heard her heart, and the night was safe, and he successfully refined 18 pieces and sat for eight hours. There was no pill at home, and her parents were thrifty, barely holding on until she came back with half a bottle left.

This time, she asked them all to take away.

Now that the new medicine has been refined, a long-lost sweet smell spreads, making her salivate. Porphyry uncorked the bottle, took out a hot pill and threw it into his mouth, well, soft and glutinous, and fragrant on his teeth and cheeks.

After tasting the taste, she was satisfied with the resealing and placed it on the medicine shelf in Danlu Mountain.

In the past few months, she will often stay in Danlu Mountain, such a valuable pill, not a single pill can be missing, unless she eats it......

Practice for a day, rest for a day.

The next day, Luo Qingyu was not idle, took out the ginseng and agarwood brought back from the magic capital, and made ginseng pills and fragrant honey pills according to the ancient recipe.

These tasks cannot be accomplished overnight, and it takes time and patience to try.

So, let's not do beauty and aromatherapy for the time being, she really doesn't have that time. When you finish making the ginseng pills and fragrant honey pills, lock them in the drawer of the medicine room in the front room.

To her, it wasn't considered valuable.

There is a dog in the house that is monitored, and if there is anything abnormal, she will notice it as soon as she comes out. You don't need to hide in Danlu Mountain or your own room, that would be too troublesome.

If one day, she doesn't have to make alchemy, and the ginseng pills and the like are finished again, she will lie on the bed in the pavilion and take a nap for a while, comfortable and comfortable.

Or go on a tour of the mountains, including the two contracted by your parents nearby. At the end of the day, she can exhaust countless cells. Fortunately, the growth of black licorice and rice is good, and before the harvest is time, she can still be idle for a month or two.

With so much work accumulated, how could she have the energy to make new products? There were new pills, and whatever grass she had at home, she would refine what pills according to the recipe.

The new product must have exploded in the oven, causing her to waste days.

In addition to alchemy and making ginseng pills, she also has to seize the time to practice. There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and martial arts are used for self-protection and cannot be wasted.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if she was crossed by Wu Le, Cui Tianying, or those few supernatural beings? In addition, she only used five successful powers to practice in Danlu Mountain this time.

Just like running with weights, I hope that before she knows it, she will be able to lift the lid of the 20-ton stove.

In addition to the above things, if she still has time, she might as well soak in a five-herb soup and soak in an aromatic herbal bath. It is already a blessing to have the goose egg moisturizer left over from last year to smear the face and nourish the skin, and I dare not ask for too much.

God knows, how hungry she is for the hot sauce sent by Xia Huai, but unfortunately she has never had the opportunity to try it.

The good news is that not only is she busy alone, but her family is also busy.

The elder brother has always been idle, and when he was not needed for local cases, he was seconded to other places for business. Xia Huai's work is the most leisurely, and he has to work two or three days a week.

Mom and Dad went to Uncle Farmer's house, and a few days later, these pampered elders turned into African tans.

With a toothy smile, his skin lined his teeth white and shiny, as if he was shooting a toothpaste advertisement.