Why is Rosemary Mountain called Rosemary Mountain? Because legend has it that 10,000 years ago, another rosemary tree here was full of golden light, and the fragrance of the flowers was not only strong, but also people who smelled the fragrance would have a clear mind and an epiphany.

At that time, many people in the Lingguang Continent looked at this flower and wanted to take it for themselves. But when they were about to act, the rosemary was gone. The monks at that time searched almost all over the rosemary but could not find it, and finally had to return disappointed.

Some people are unwilling, saying that rosemary must have been picked by people in the ghost world. Because it's the only place they haven't looked for. However, some sour words can only be said, if you really want to provoke the ghost soldiers, who would dare?

An Baobao didn't know this legend, and only thought that the name Rosemary was given by someone who likes rosemary. She had never thought of looking for this legendary elixir. But fate is like this, those who are favored by the Heavenly Dao will always receive special favors.

So Mo Jiuxiao and Luo Anan fell into the pit.

Mo Jiuxiao carried Luo An'an on his back and stepped into the air, and then fell into an extremely narrow hole. The hole is narrow, only the size of a wellhead, but it is very deep.

At the very least, Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An An were weightless for more than half an hour before landing. And what's even worse is that they can't use cultivation to stop falling and flying out, and finally An Baobao hugged Mo Jiuxiao and said with tears in his eyes: "Jiuqing, I will die without regrets when I meet you in this life!"

Mo Jiuxiao didn't bother to take care of the little drama spirit in his arms, but he was just controlling the speed at which they would not fall too fast.

Ten minutes later, Luo An'an poked and shoveled the shovel officer: "Jiuqing, why haven't you landed yet?" I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Twenty minutes later, Luo An'an wailed: "It's not yet, is this a bottomless pit?!!!"

Thirty minutes later, Luo Anan no longer had the strength: "Jiuqing, the fox is hungry." Can we have dinner?"

Mo Jiuxiao: ...... With your own little things, even if you fall into the pit, it is full of laughter.

Just as Lo Ann decided to eat in this state of madness, they finally landed. Mo Jiuxiao touched his toes slightly, and landed steadily holding Luomi Tuanzi.

It's a pit, and it's full of rocks. It seems to be solid.

Luo An'an was relieved to see that there was no danger, and immediately took out the stove ingredients and other things from the space. "Jiuqing, cook quickly. ”

Mo Jiuxiao didn't laugh at his own little things anymore, Luo An'an didn't eat last night, he didn't eat breakfast today, and now he is already hungry.

Seeing that Luo An'an was hungry and about to eat raw meat, Mo Jiuxiao immediately took out the chicken soup that had been boiled before from the storage ring, and then quickly ordered a noodle with the chicken soup to help Luo Mi dumplings. Then I started to make other dishes.

Luo An'an's purpose is: the world is big, and eating is the biggest! Cutting off people's food is like killing parents, and they don't share the sky!

After they finished eating, Luo Anan collapsed on the recliner he took out: "Jiuqing, we can't fly, how can we get out?"

Mo Jiuxiao got up and knocked on the rocks around him: "Luo Luo, you sleep first, I'll figure out a way." ”

Luo An'an didn't object, anyway, they won't die now. Stuck here at most. But will you be trapped for the rest of your life? No way!

So why are you so worried? Luo An'an always has a kind of wisdom that seems to be foolish, and seems to understand nothing, but in fact has a clear heart. Some things should be rushed, and some things are useless when they are in a hurry.

Mo Jiuxiao tapped on every inch of the stone wall, hoping to find the difference through the subtle differences in the sound. Suddenly hearing the sound of slightly heavy breathing, Mo Jiuxiao turned to look at Luo An'an lying on the recliner obediently, pure and beautiful.

Mo Jiuxiao took off his robe and draped it on Luo An'an's body, in case a certain one was suddenly cold while sleeping. He looked up and saw that he could no longer see the sky.

Mo Jiuxiao's heart was suddenly very comfortable, at the bottom of this isolated cave, it seemed that only he and Luo An'an were left in time. No worries, no worries.

The years are quiet.