Picking up the pill on the ground, Mo Bei left Xishan, and when he returned home, the whole person had already turned into a soup chicken, and his whole body was wet, but the Peiyuan Pill did not melt.

This Pei Yuan Dan is a symbol of shame for him, even if he feeds it to the dog, he won't eat it, and the reason why he picked it up is to remind himself of the shame he suffered tonight.

After taking a bath, Mo Bei changed into clean clothes, and then directly dialed Zhao Dashan's phone.

"Shen Zhao is well. The phone was quickly connected, and Zhao Dashan's kind voice came from inside, he took the medicine on time according to Mobei's prescription, and now his body has recovered a lot, and he estimates that he will be able to do that kind of thing soon.

"How's the matter of finding medicinal herbs?" Mo Bei asked calmly.

Zhao Dashan said: "I have sent people into the homes of farmers in Miaojiang and Changbai Mountain to look for medicinal materials, but there is not much progress yet. ”

"Seven pairs, just help me find seven pairs of medicinal materials, and ask Mr. Zhao to serve a snack, just let me Mo Bei owe you a favor to the Zhao family!" Mo Bei's tone was flat, he urgently needed those medicinal materials, as long as the medicinal materials were in hand, it was only a matter of time before he became a strong person in the Jindan period.

"Divine Doctor Zhao is serious, looking for medicinal materials for you is what our Zhao family should do. Zhao Dashan said politely, but he was very surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that Mo Bei would regard those medicinal materials as so important.

"What are you doing in the room?" At this moment, Liu Li's voice sounded outside the window, and he brought back some food in his hand, after all, Mo Bei left the Huang family without dinner.

"That's it, I'll hang up first!" Mo Bei said and hung up the phone, then pushed open the door.

"Here, your future daughter-in-law asked me to bring it back to you. Liu Li smiled and handed the lamb chops and steamed buns in his hand to Mo Bei.

"Thanks!"

"Why is your face swollen?" Liu Li was full of surprise.

Mo Bei said casually: "I accidentally fell while walking at night just now." ”

Liu Li nodded slightly: "Also, your father drank a lot, and he didn't come back after living in the Huang family, so he asked me to tell you a word." ”

"I knew he was going to sin tonight. Mo Bei smiled bitterly, in the past, Dad and Huang Lao Liu had to get drunk every time they drank, let alone this time.

"Let's rest early!" Liu Li said, holding an umbrella and returning to his room.

The next day, after the rain and the sky was clear, Huang Rui came to Mo Bei's house early in the morning and asked him why he left last night.

"By the way, Brother Bei, you come with me, my dad said he wanted to give you a gift. Huang Rui pulled Mo Bei towards the west of the village with great interest.

Mo Bei's eyebrows raised: "What's the matter? Is your father giving me your family's acres of yellow land?"

"You'll know when you get there!" Huang Rui said mysteriously, and then came to a cellar, which is similar to a well, usually about five meters deep, and a large space will be dug at the bottom of the cellar to store sweet potatoes and other crops.

"Hey, why does it smell of rot?" When he came to the cellar mouth, Mo Bei couldn't help pinching his nose.

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly pull the rope up. Huang Laoliu's voice came from under the cellar.

"Okay!" Mo Bei agreed, and then pulled the rope out of the cellar, and finally he saw a wooden barrel, and in the barrel was a dying earth dog with black hair all over his body, this earth dog was not big, like a cub, and made a whining sound from his mouth.

"Sixth Uncle, what's the situation?" Seeing Huang Lao Liu crawling out of the cellar with a dirty face, Mo Bei couldn't help but ask.

Huang Lao Liu lit a cigarette: "Didn't you like dogs since you were a child? ”

Mo Bei rolled his eyes: "Sixth uncle, it's not that I said you, you just pretend to be generous." I like Rui Rui too, why don't you give her to me?"

Huang Rui's eyes glared: "You scold, right?"

"Just kidding, kidding!" Mo Bei sneered.

Huang Lao Liu smiled and shook his head: "Do you think this is an ordinary dog?

"Is this a mastiff?" Mo Bei gasped, he thought of the old generation's mouth of the nine dogs give birth to a mastiff, according to legend, it is a very unlucky thing for a dog to give birth to nine cubs, because there are too many of them, so the female dog can't give birth to so many offspring, so it is necessary to put the nine newborn cubs into the cellar, and do not give them any food and drinking water, if they want to survive from the young, they have to go through the bloodline fight, this is undoubtedly very cruel, as for whether there are cubs can survive seven hundred and forty-nine days before it can be revealed.

Yes, generally speaking, nine cubs will die, even if you are lucky, you can only survive one, but don't underestimate this puppy, according to legend, this cub can be psychic when it grows up, and can see the existence that humans can't see, and its strength is even more extraordinary.

The Tibetan mastiff is recognized as the ancestor of the fierce dog, it is the only dog breed in the world that is not afraid of any beast and violence, the folk have always had the saying that "a mastiff is worth three wolves", a generation of Tianjiao Genghis Khan once entered Tibet to form a Tibetan army for fighting against the enemy. But when such a puppy grows up, even the Tibetan mastiff is afraid of it.

This is the folk legend of nine dogs giving birth to a mastiff, but Mo Bei never expected this unrealistic thing to happen in front of his eyes.

"If you don't want it, I'll raise it, and I believe it should be worth millions, or even tens of millions. Huang Laoliu took a puff of cigarette and looked at Mo Bei with a worried face, he was not as good as Mo Bei, but this dog gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"Yes!" Mo Bei's eyes were hot, he had liked dogs since he was a child, although he also raised a few when he was a child, but in the end he was not raised by him, and he was cremated. Now that there is such a divine dog, he has to raise it for nothing.

Huang Lao Liu shouted angrily: "If you want to, take it home quickly, otherwise you will starve to death immediately!"

"Gotcha!"

Mo Bei picked up the dog cub and ran, because it had just rained, the yellow earth was a little muddy, if he hadn't reacted very quickly, he would definitely have been fallen, which made Huang Lao and the six masters laugh.

After returning home, Mo Bei couldn't wait to cut a piece of meat, simply cut a few knives and threw it into the pot to cook, after all, this dog was only forty-nine days old, even if it could bite the raw meat, but now it was dying, and it could only be processed simply.

Half an hour later, a pot of steaming broth came out of the pot, and when Mo Bei put out the broth and was about to feed it, he found that it had already choked, which made him stunned.

Putting his hand on it, Mo Bei felt that although it had swallowed its breath, it still had a breath, and if it could be treated in time, it would definitely come back to life.

Suddenly, Mo Bei's inspiration moved, and a crazy thought rose in his heart: "Pei Yuan Dan should be able to save its life, right?"