Chapter 9: Too Passionate
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"Uncle Men, I went out to exercise in the morning, but I didn't expect Uncle Men to be earlier. Wen Mo said obediently, and the smiling face made people look very comfortable.
"Well, you're doing the right thing! You girl should work out, you're too thin! There used to be your brother...... Oh, no, what, silently, I mean, it's better to be stronger yourself!like Uncle Men!" Uncle Men was halfway through speaking, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly patted his strong muscles.
Wen Mo felt a pain in his heart, but he pretended not to hear anything, and shook his head in horror, "Don't! Uncle Men, you are so bad, you want me to look like you?"
As she spoke, she gestured at her muscles, and the look of horror on her face became heavier.
"Ah, it's Uncle Men's mistake, girls can't grow up to be Uncle Men, otherwise they won't be able to get married. If your grandfather had found out, he would have come to me for trouble. Uncle Men touched his head, exhaled in his heart, and said secretly in his heart: It's good if you didn't hear it.
"Don't worry, Uncle Men, I won't practice like you. Wen Mo stuck out his tongue and looked at Uncle Men with a grin, and there was no panic on his face.
"Okay! silently lied to me!" Uncle Men glared angrily, and a doting look flashed in his eyes.
Uncle Men is a blacksmith in the village, and when he usually strikes iron, he will inevitably suffer some injuries, especially because he is close to the furnace for a long time, which will accumulate fire poison in the body, and he must clear the fire to understand the fire poison. Therefore, he is very familiar with Wen Fan, who can refine Qinghuo San.
It can be said that Wen Mo and Wen Qian are the children that Uncle Men watched grow up. He was also sad for a long time when he learned that something had happened to Wen Qian, and it took three or four nights for insomnia to recover.
"Okay, Uncle Men, I won't tell you, I'm going back late, grandpa must be in a hurry. Wen Mo hurriedly fled.
Just walked a little way.
"Momo, why are you in such a hurry? Do you want a bowl of Auntie's bean curd? It has just been baked, and it can be used as breakfast. Aunt Ning, who sells tofu, took a big bowl and enthusiastically scooped a large spoonful of bean curd from the pot.
Wen Mo said happily: "Thank you, Aunt Ning, I'll give you Bai Jing." ”
As he spoke, he was about to pay for it, but when he touched his body, he found that he didn't take Bai Jing with him when he went out, and all of them were taken by Mu Tian.
Aunt Ning seemed to notice the embarrassment on her face, "What are you talking about, where do you use Bai Jing? This bean flower is not worth a few dollars, and the medicine that Dr. Wen gives us for free is usually worth much more than this." ”
As she spoke, she pulled Wen Mo to prevent her from leaving, and insisted that she take the big bowl of bean curd, "I remember that you and Dr. Wen both like salty food, I put some pickles made by myself, the kind you like to eat." ”
"I brought Bai Jing, if Aunt Ning doesn't let me pay, I will definitely be scolded by my grandfather when I go back, and he will definitely not let me eat Aunt Ning's bean curd again. Yuan Shanjia looked at Aunt Ning pitifully, and said in her heart: "Teacher, teacher, give me two white crystals." ”
Aunt Ning frowned hesitantly, thinking: With Dr. Wen's character, it is really possible.
"Aunt Ning, do you hope that I won't be able to eat such delicious bean curd from your family in the future?" Wen Mo continued to verbally attack, and finally took out two white crystals from his arms and handed them over.
Aunt Ning sighed, "Okay, okay, I know Dr. Wen's temperament, so I won't say more." ”
She pulled the bowl from Winmer's hand, added another large spoonful, and filled it with some more homemade pickles, as if it was not enough, and prepared to fill it in a small bowl.
"Enough! Enough!" said Wen Mo, "Grandpa and I are only two people, and we can't eat any more." ”
Of course, this is false. Not to mention that Wen Mo was going to starve to death when he came out in the morning, Wen Fan was a cultivator, although he had reached a point where he could not eat, but it was okay to eat two or three catties of things casually.
Aunt Ning frowned and stopped regretfully, "Okay, then you want to eat it and come over, I made a lot of pickles this time, I will definitely let you eat enough!"
"En, I know, Aunt Ning. Winmer took the bowl, held it, and quickly retreated.
She touched the sweat on her forehead, looked at the bean curd that was almost overflowing, and said in her heart: Aunt Ning is too enthusiastic!
"Momo, buy breakfast?" At this moment, a hand clapped on Wen Mo's shoulder.
Wen Mo felt as if his shoulder had been pierced by countless needles, and he couldn't speak in pain, but he couldn't show it.
She restrained her expression, turned to the person who patted her and said, "Brother Wang, it's you!"
She was teary-eyed in her heart, gritting her teeth in pain, but with a smile on her face.
This eldest brother Wang is the son of the village chief, Wang Yancai, that is, Wang Xiaolian's elder brother, he is currently sixteen years old, he is a strong man, his qualifications are not geniuses, but only human-level qualifications, but he has also entered the martial arts triple, and in this small village, he can also be on his own.
Martial arts qualifications are divided into four levels, grade, human level, earth level, and heaven level. At the beginning of the practice, one must be able to introduce martial qi into the dantian, and the better the qualifications, the greater the amount of introduction, and the shorter the time for introduction. As long as the body bones are well boiled, people with heaven-level qualifications will generally directly enter the second or even third level of martial arts.
"Morning, silently. ”
"Well, early. Wen Mo said with a smile, she looked down and saw the prey in Wang Yancai's hand, "Brother Wang went hunting in the morning?"
She was secretly glad in her heart, fortunately she left in time, otherwise she would definitely meet Brother Wang.
"When I went out to practice martial arts in the morning, I brought a few rabbits and chickens with me. Wang Yancai lifted the three chickens and two rabbits in his left hand to signal.
"Brother Wang is amazing. Wen Mo said, "But it's breakfast now, you better go back quickly, Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang must be in a hurry, I also have to hurry up and bring the bean curd back, grandpa is still waiting." ”
As she spoke, she hurriedly walked in the direction of her pharmacy and said in her heart: Her shoulder hurts so much!
"Wait, Silence! You take this back. Wang Yancai caught up, stuffed a rabbit and a chicken, and ran away in a hurry, walking like flying, as if there was a tiger behind him, and the figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Huh?" Wimmer stared dumbfounded, at the rabbit and chicken in his hands that were staring at him wide-eyed.
I had to take it back. Winner patted his head with some chagrin.
The door of the pharmacy was halfway open, but there was no one inside, and the cabinets were neatly packed.
Wen Mo looked left and right, holding a rabbit and chicken in one hand and bean curd in the other, and walked to the backyard.
When I entered, I saw Wen Fan floating in mid-air, his body shining and exuding white light.
Underneath him, several large dustpans were placed on top of several boxes, and the medicinal herbs inside the boxes seemed to have been freshly picked, and the dew was still glistening on them. The white mangs on Wen Fan's body were infected with the medicinal herbs below, as if they had regained their vitality.
"Are you back?" Wen Fan's lips and teeth moved slightly, but the voice reached Wen Mo's ears.