Chapter 009: Mistaken Identity
The young man obviously didn't expect Wei Lin to ask this, raised his head, and looked at her with surprise. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Could it be...... Could it be that the young lady has also been to that place, and the young lady can still find the teleportation array to go there? ”
Obviously, the young man was more emotional, and he reached out to pull Wei Lin's sleeve, but was pulled away by the old shopkeeper.
"This young lady is embarrassed, my grandson went out to play a few years ago and accidentally fell into the water, and was in a coma for half a year, and when he woke up, he always said something that people couldn't understand, but this pasta craft also appeared on him out of thin air." The old shopkeeper hurriedly explained.
After listening to the old shopkeeper's explanation, Wei Lin was slightly disappointed in her heart, she thought that she had met a fellow here, but she didn't want to be just a traveler, and she was sent back after traveling around the time and space where she was.
"It's okay with the old man, it's just that I don't know about the teleportation array that the little brother said, I saw the method of this ramen in a book, and I did it several times, although it was successful, but it was not as good as the little brother." Wei Lin casually lied, in fact, it was not a deception, she really didn't know about the teleportation array, and Ramen also learned from books, but it was not a book in this time and space.
"Can you borrow your book for someone to read?" The young man ignored the warning in his grandfather's eyes and asked again.
The corners of Wei Lin's mouth hooked slightly, smiled lightly, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't have that book with me." ”
"When will Miss come home, I can go to your house and get it!" The young man continued without giving up.
"This ...... I've just come out of my home and I'm afraid it won't be until a long time before I can go back. Wei Lin didn't know why the young man was so persistent, but she really couldn't help him, and even if she went home, she couldn't take out the book.
"Can you write a letter to your family...... Miss?"
"Ah Lai, don't disturb the guests anymore, I don't see much noodles in the kitchen, why don't I prepare some quickly." The old shopkeeper saw Wei Lin's embarrassment, and hurriedly interrupted his grandson's words and commanded.
"Little brother, all living beings have their own fixed numbers, and everything should not be forced. A lot of things are destined to be yours, and you can't push them off; It's not destined to be yours, and you can't fight for it. If you have a relationship there, Heaven will arrange an opportunity for you. Wei Lin looked at his disappointment, and he couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth to persuade him.
"Miss mean, I still have a chance to go there?" The young man listened to Wei Lin's words, and his eyes unconsciously bloomed with a touch of brilliance, and he asked in a rhetorical voice.
"If it's fate, it's not impossible." Wei Lin nodded and said in affirmative, at this moment she knew that these words had planted a good karma for herself, and she would benefit from it in the future.
After the two ancestors and grandchildren retreated, Wei Lin noticed that Mo Dashan's eyes were a little wrong when he looked at him, so he quickly touched his face and asked in a low voice: "Senior, what's wrong with Lin'er's outfit?" ”
Mo Dashan didn't answer her, but laughed twice, and then pushed a glass of wine in front of her eyes and motioned for her to taste it.
Wei Lin didn't shirk, put the wine glass to his mouth, and suddenly a faint aroma of wine penetrated into his nose, raised his hand and took a shallow sip, Wei Lin frowned suddenly, this wine not only has the sweet and sour smell of wine, but also has the spicy taste of white wine.
"Don't like it?" Mo Dashan asked.
"It's so spicy!" Wei Lin replied, guessing that the wine must not have been naturally fermented, but boiled in a cauldron with grapes and white water, because the taste was exactly the same as what she had tasted at a friend's house in middle school, when two sips of wine allowed her to sleep all afternoon.
"Wine, it's inevitable that it will be a little spicy." Mo Dashan said disappreciatively.
"Senior, Lin'er has always been strong enough to drink, so I'd better eat noodles!" After speaking, Wei Lin put down the wine glass and gulped down the noodles in the bowl.
Mo Dashan was a pure-minded person, and when he saw that the wine in Wei Lin's cup felt wasted, he took it and poured it into his own wine glass.
After dinner, Mo Dashan wanted to rest here and wait for the sun to be less sufficient before setting off, but Wei Lin refused, so the two went to the grove before and got back on the spaceship.
Two more days passed like this, and that night, Wei Lin was lying on his back on the spaceship admiring the starry sky. Mo Dashan, who had been meditating and resting, suddenly opened his mouth.
"Lin'er, there is a fight in front, judging by the fluctuation of spiritual power, one of them should be a disciple of my faction, this gentleman wants to go over and take a look, you just stay here and don't move." After Mo Dashan finished speaking, he jumped out and flew out.
After Mo Dashan left, Wei Lin sat up, watched and listened for a long time, but still did not find the fight that Mo Dashan said. Knowing that this is not something that a little white like himself can perceive, he can't help but secretly envy in his heart, not knowing when he will be able to have such a cultivation.
After about two quarters of an hour, Mo Dashan finally returned to the ship, but there was one more person behind him, who was covered in blood and carried by Mo Dashan.
Although Wei Lin was taken aback when she saw it, she didn't have the panic of ordinary girls, and quickly got up and gave up the position where she was lying on her back to the injured person.
After Mo Dashan put down the person, he quickly took out an elixir from his body and gave it to him, and with a wave of his hand, he made a mantra, and the blood stains on the person's clothes suddenly disappeared out of thin air, but the few deep and explicit sword marks were still left on it, and fresh blood seeped out from it.
Wei Lin looked at the injured who had become neater and cleaner than before, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, but it was not good to ask Mo Dashan for advice in the middle of the situation.
"Lin'er, you are guarding here, Benjun is going to find some medicine." Mo Dashan looked at Wei Lin and said, although the spells of the fairy world are exquisite, and the elixir is even more magical, they can't heal this kind of external injury. The medicine for Mo Dashan's injuries was given to a woodcutter who fell down while chopping wood on the mountain.
"Senior, there are no people in the place we passed by today, and it should be difficult to find a pharmacy. Lin'er looked at this dense mountain forest, presumably there would be herbs to heal injuries, Lin'er had learned some knowledge of herbs before, why don't my predecessors take me down to find it. ”
"It seems that you are destined to be Benjun's apprentice, although you are here to take care of it, Benjun will go down to find it." After Mo Dashan finished speaking, he dodged and left, what Wei Lin didn't know was that the most important housekeeping skill of Qingyun Sect's Wandan Peak was alchemy, and he pursued "cultivating oneself with pills".
After Mo Dashan left, Wei Lin thought that it was not a way to let the blood flow out so continuously, so he took out a cotton underwear from his baggage, tore it into a narrow strip of cloth with a tight width, blushed and heartbeat to tear off the clothes on the injured person's body, and bandaged several deep wounds on his body. Wei Lin was very suspicious that if he didn't care, when Mo Dashan came back, this person would die of excessive blood loss.