Although Fang Mo had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he didn't show the slightest on the surface.

He looked at Yang Bo in front of him.

After a while, he spoke: "This is one of my rules, and it is also a rule that I once inherited. Since there is no one here, then forget it. ”

"If you want to apprentice, you're not qualified enough!"

After speaking.

He turned and pushed his bike to leave.

Yang Bo was anxious.

His face was anxious, but he didn't dare to stand up, so he could only kneel there in a hurry, kowtowing in Fang Mo's direction.

I don't know how long it took.

Just before Fang Mo was about to disappear, he heard a voice like a fairy voice: "There is a pill left by me on the ground, if you can find it within seven days, maybe there will be a rescue, as for this spirit grass, it actually doesn't have much effect on your injury, even if you take it, it will only suppress the injury." ”

"You, understand?"

The words sounded as if in a valley, with a rumbling echo.

Yang Bo stopped kowtowing and said again and again: "Understood, understood!"

Then, he began to kowtow again: "Thank you to the gods for rescuing, thank you to the gods for rescuing!"

I don't know how long it took for him to stand up, and then quickly searched around.

However.

He didn't see anything, let alone the Danfang paper he thought.

However, he believed that Fang Mo would never deceive him.

Not necessarily.

Fang Mo was really too strong and too strong, if he wanted to kill him, it was just a look, there was no need to play tricks on him like this.

It was for this reason that he continued to search around.

I don't know how long it took.

He suddenly thought about thinking outside of his own mind......

Half an hour later, he stood on a tree and looked at the place where he had just knelt.

Then, a clear Dan prescription was imprinted into his mind.

Let's be honest.

Yang Bo really couldn't believe it at this moment.

He was extremely sure that Fang Mo hadn't moved at all just now, he just pushed the bicycle away, but everything in front of him surprised him greatly.

I saw that on the ground full of loess, the names and dosages of medicinal herbs were clearly displayed on the ground.

He's stupid again.

"How strong is this big guy?" Yang Bo wondered infinitely, if Fang Mo had really become an immortal......

Otherwise, how could there be such strength?

Of course.

If he knew that Fang Mo had not only become an immortal, but also a legendary saint, he would probably be scared to death directly.

Chances are, he'll be at a loss again.

No one is qualified to know what the saint represents, Yang Bo, a person who doesn't even understand the immortals, I'm afraid he can't understand the true meaning at all......

……

More than ten minutes later.

Fang Mo wandered back to the Guangming Community.

The car had already left, because both Zhou Xin'an and Fang Buregret had great distrust of the car.

They don't want to take advantage of it at all.

Even if it was the reward they deserved, they didn't have the slightest intention of cashing it in.

"Daddy!"

Fang Simo was playing, and when she looked up, she saw Fang Mo, and ran over at a trot, and halfway through, she grabbed Fang Mo's leg: "Uncle, are you back?"

Still not called Dad!

Fang Mo felt that he was really a failure to be a father, and several days had passed, and he couldn't even make the child approve it.

But then, he won't worry about it anymore.

Because, he has a lot of time to spend with these two children.

As the saying goes, what children need is companionship.

Therefore.

Fang Mo picked up his daughter and said with a smile: "Is Si Mo very well-behaved at home?"

"Yes, yes!" Fang Simo nodded heavily, his little finger kept shaking, and he said proudly: "Grandma said, I don't know how much stronger than my brother, he is too skinny!"

"Really?"

Fang Mo nodded with a smile, and turned his gaze to Fang Buregret, who deliberately threw a ball over and leaned over quickly to eavesdrop: "But I think he's also very well-behaved." ”

"Uncle, you don't know, my brother is skinny, just at noon, when eating, he didn't know where to find a small notebook, and then asked questions one by one, so that those chefs and that person were very confused, at first, I thought my brother was so smart and smart, but when those people left, grandma said......"

"The questions he asked, let alone some cooks and delicate managers, maybe even their boss, the boss's boss, couldn't answer them. ”

When Fang Simo said this, he didn't look at Fang Buregret's face at all, and quietly said to Fang Mo: "The problem is like this......"

"A hundred ducks, eating nearly half a ton of food, what will become of them?"

"If a person sings all year round, what will become of his voice?"

"What should I do if my child is not old?"

"Dad ran away and came back, but he was busy working every day, how can I keep him from working?"

"What should a doctor do if he wants to get a Nobel Prize?"

"If you want to get friends, how do you get along with each other so that you can have real friends?"

……

One question after another came out of Fang Simo's mouth.

There were more than twenty questions in total, but Fang Mo found that he could answer very few.

At most, he can answer the third, fourth, fifth, and the rest.

The third answer is that if the child is not old, then he will definitely be beaten.

Fourth, if you don't work, you have to have an income, and if you want to have an income, you have to have a job, or get a great honor, and then find a company that can give a lot of money to work.

Fifth ......

To make an outstanding contribution to human medicine, it is probably enough.

The rest, he couldn't answer.

Especially the first one.

I'm afraid the duck will die if it eats half a ton, right? But according to the child's logic, it doesn't seem like it will die, but there will be another answer.

"That, don't regret it, come here, let me ask you, the first answer, what will become of the duck after eating half a ton of things?" Fang Mo sat on a stone and beckoned to Fang Buregret over there.

When Fang Buregret heard the call, he immediately ran over, raised his head proudly and said, "Of course you will become a dead duck, if you eat so much, you will die." ”

"No, you had so many questions before that were logically clear, why did you ...... this first one" Fang Mo was still puzzled.

However.

Fang Buregret rolled his eyes, but gave him an answer that he couldn't have imagined: "If this is not the case, how can they be fooled?"

All right!

This kid is so smart!

Fang Mo sighed with emotion, such a little guy can only give people a pit, although he is still very immature, but because of such a little immaturity, it is easier for people to be fooled.

He couldn't help but be very satisfied.

Who can abduct this child?