Qiao Mu has lived in this small courtyard for almost five years. Winter goes to spring, spring leaves summer solstice, and plain clothes do not change the past.

The small yard is becoming more and more prosperous year by year, the corners of the wall are covered with green vines, and a small fence garden is built, and many flowers suitable for snow planting are planted.

In the small courtyard, there is a lot of greenery.

Over the years, Qiao's small body has grown and grown, and he has to change a batch of clothes every three or five times.

I told the master that she didn't need so many clothes, anyway, she was cultivating in the Tongxuan Treasure Land day and night, where did she need a lot of change of clothes.

But he still couldn't stop the master's strong desire to dress up his own apprentices, so that many **-year-old clothes, some of which were thrown into the box and pressed without wearing them.

Because many times, it took her three, five, seven, or eight months to retreat, and her clothes shrank a lot before she came out of the Tongxuan Treasure Land, and the batch of clothes that the Master had replaced earlier could not be worn again.

In the small courtyard, it was dark at night, and Qiao Mu sat alone in the wing, holding a roll of clean linen in his little hand, helping to bandage the mallard eagle that was paralyzed on the table.

The ground powder of the finest medicine was sprinkled on the mallard's wound, and the guy's body collapsed on the table, shaking slightly.

"Don't move. The arbor reached out and patted it on the head, wrapping the fine linen cloth around the wound on its wing.

"Even if your master doesn't dodge that arrow of mine, he won't be able to hit him. Qiao Mu muttered softly, "I just wanted to scare that guy, but I didn't expect him to kick you out." ”

The little hand stroked the mallard's head, and the arbor got up and cleaned his hands in the basin.

But in this world, too many people are so selfish, so ...... At that time, Qiao Mu was not very surprised.

"Knock knock!" the knock on the door sounded quickly.

Qiao Mu hurriedly picked up the mallard, stuffed it under the bed, reached out and tapped it twice on the head, "Don't move on your stomach." ”

After hiding the green-headed eagle, Qiao Mu got up and waved his hand, and some fine powder from his fingertips cleared a trace of blood and gas in the room, leaving only a faint fragrance.

As soon as Miss Qiao opened the door, she saw the fat sister of the cook, carrying a kitchen knife, standing outside her door with the second senior sister Xue Xiao.

"Miss Qiao, when you went to the kitchen to get the stew, did you see the green eagle I was resting in the corner?"

"Nope. Facial paralysis said expressionlessly.

Over the years, everyone has become completely accustomed to the little guy's paralyzed face, and they nodded when they heard this.

The cook turned around angrily with a kitchen knife, "Miss Xue, it seems that it escaped! I really didn't expect that the green-haired eagle would be able to run after hurting its wings." The old lady originally wanted to steam it and add vegetables to the girls!"

Qiao Mu twitched the corners of his mouth silently, and lowered his head slightly with an expressionless expression.

"Not really. Xue Xiao also exclaimed angrily, "This little beast, if you dare to come to our sect to show off your might, you should put it in the pot! If I catch it, I will definitely give it to the fat sister to stew. ”

"Eh!" The fat sister left with Xue Xiao with a kitchen knife, and before leaving, she dropped a sentence and asked Qiao Mu to come over to eat quickly.

"Every time I come to Miss Qiao's garden, I feel that it is fragrant and smells good......"

Qiao Mu covered the door and looked back at the green-headed eagle that crawled out from under the bed, his eyes were cold and there was no warmth, "When your wings are raised, let's go." ”