Yuan Shiqing put away the green light skynet, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Shangguan Hao, you will be a man in the future, do you know? Grandpa will give you medicine to heal your injuries, and by the way, I will help you get some tiger whips and bear whips or something to replenish your body." ”

Although Shangguan Hao didn't know what his grandfather was talking about, he knew that his grandfather was doing it for his own good, and he had been happily following behind his grandfather.

Shuttling in the vast forest, Shangguan Hao has been following Yuan Shiqing and picking herbs with him. Since following Master Yaoguang, Shangguan Hao naturally knows some pharmacology, and he knows most of the sensitive things that his grandfather picks, nothing more than some replenishment of vitality and the like, but this Ming Mingcao has never heard Master Yaoguang say, and he doesn't know what kind of elixir it is.

There are all kinds of trees growing in the mountains and forests, as well as all kinds of flowers and plants, and the chirping of wild birds is pleasant, but everything still seems so quiet, but it is too quiet in all directions to make people feel a little weird.

"Grandpa, is it difficult to find grass in the Ming Ming?" because after so long, there was still no news, although he knew that the answer was yes, he still asked.

Yuan Shiqing, who was on the side, turned around and smiled at him, and said, "It's not that it's hard to find, but it's very hard to find." It grows only at the roots of ancient pine trees, is verdant all over its body, does not wither in winter, and at first glance looks indistinguishable from ordinary grass, so it is easy to pick it wrong. But from what I've observed over the years, it's easy to tell that the leaves of the grass are a bit spicy when chewed, while other grasses that look the same don't. ”

It turns out that the herbs are so different that they may have the same appearance, but they are not necessarily the same plant. Every time he went to the ancient pine, he had to squat down to taste it, but it was a pity that he still didn't find the real Ming Ming grass after walking for so long, this thing was originally difficult to find, and it was extremely precious.

"Grandpa, forget it if you can't find it, I'm almost fine anyway. Shangguan Hao said with a smile, his face looked so cute, and he was so handsome, looking at it made people's hearts full of sunshine.

"No, although your wounds are healed, but there are many scars on your back, you are still a boy, how bad is this, even if you don't mind, but what about others? Look how handsome my grandson looks, if he ruins your image because of this, then grandpa will feel uneasy in his heart, and he can do something for you that grandpa is most happy about. ”

"Thank you, grandpa, you're so nice!" he suddenly felt very moved, he was really happy, grandpa treated him more than his own grandson, and this kind of kindness can never be replaced by other things.

Since he was a child, he has not been loved and cared for by his parents, he envies those children who have parents, but now he feels that there is nothing wrong with this, isn't it that there is a grandfather who treats him so well, this kind of affection can never be parted with, and it will always be buried in Shangguan Hao's heart.

As I walked, a big cliff appeared in front of me, and there was a huge ancient pine growing on the edge of the cliff, with its branches lying on each other, and the green leaves were flourishing and shady. The tree is at least 1,000 years old, and there is grass similar to Ming Ming grass growing under the tree.

Yuan Shiqing picked a leaf and put it in his mouth to taste it, and suddenly smiled: "Shangguan Hao, come here, this is the real Ming Ming grass!" As he spoke, Yuan Shiqing used a small shovel to dig up the Ming Ming grass by the roots and put it into the basket, and Shangguan Hao also shoveled the soil on the side to collect the Ming Ming grass.

The distant sky is picturesque, and the mountain breeze blows so comfortably. Shangguan Hao said with a smile: "Grandpa, there are so many grasses, let's dig more and go back, this thing is so difficult to find, maybe it will come in handy in the future." ”

But Yuan Shiqing shook his head and said: "Shangguan Hao, Mingming grass is different from other grasses, this kind of grass is only useful when it is fresh, if it is put for more than half a day, its effectiveness will be gone, and it is no different from ordinary grass, this is also the magic of Mingming grass, the fresher the better." ”

As he spoke, Yuan Shiqing washed the grass by the spring, smashed it into mud, and applied it to the place where his back had been bitten by Shiyu.

"Child, take off your clothes, grandpa will help you with medicine!" Yuan Shiqing said. Shangguan Hao frowned, "Ah", and asked, "Do you really want to take it off?" The old man in front of him nodded deeply and said, "Of course, just take off your shirt, what are you kid thinking?"

Shangguan Hao smiled shyly and said, "Obey, Grandpa Xie, you are the best for me!" The old man held a freshly picked lotus leaf in his hand, and looked at the scar on his back, which was unbearable, hideous to terrifying, if it continued like this, I am afraid that my grandson would always have these scars on his body.

While it is still a new wound, treating it with Ming Ming grass can make him recover as before, and he can help his grandson, how happy Yuan Shiqing is in his heart.

Looking at the old man's careful rubbing of the medicine, as well as the gentleness of the movements, Shangguan Hao's eyes flashed with crystal tears. Grandpa is a good person, if it weren't for him, he might have become the belly of Shiyu a long time ago, and now he is still healing himself.

I think about how many good people I have met along the way, first the three brothers and sisters of the Gongsun family, then Yaoguang, and then Cao Xi Fairy, and then I met my grandfather, he believes that this world is full of love, but some people are fascinated by something, which will turn the originally beautiful world into disharmony.

Shangguan Hao raised his head and looked at the blue sky in the distance, and thought to himself: Is there a force that can make people in the world stop hating each other and stop quarreling over some mundane things?

He was just about to turn around and speak, but he faintly heard a cry for help, getting closer and closer, like a child's voice. Yuan Shiqing also heard it, and the two of them didn't pay attention to the surrounding movements, but they didn't see anything.

Where did this sound come from, how could a child appear in the deep mountains and forests, and what enemies did the child encounter?

"Help...... Help......" As the voice became clearer and clearer, I saw a white and chubby boy with a head of fiery red messy hair on his head, running towards this side. He walked briskly and moved like the wind, which is simply not something that an ordinary child can do.

Behind him were several archers, with carved bows in their hands, shooting at the red-haired doll. Fortunately, the red-haired doll dodged in time and was very dexterous, shuttling between the flowers and trees with ease.