Chapter 50: Love at the Bottom of the Cliff

Shi Hanshui nodded, added some wood to the fire and said, "Come and sit, don't be a meter away from the fire, this valley bottom is deep, there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants!"

Prunella stretched out her hands, feeling the heat, where the heat was going, a wooden stick suddenly touched her palm.

She stopped and touched it, it was a stick, was it to show her way?

She touched the end of the stick and held it with her hand, a force came inexplicably, the stick moved, pulling her out of a big step, Xia Kucao's heart suddenly warmed, she couldn't see, she couldn't find the fire, he was really helping her guide the way?

With each step, the flame in my heart rose an inch, and finally turned into a raging fire, and my cheeks burned red.

The stick stopped, and the man's voice was heard: "Sit down!"

It turned out to be a cold voice, and Xia Kucao suddenly felt a trace of temperature, which made her, a drowning person, have the idea of life.

When Shi Hanshui was meditating, there was a slight sound, and the stomach singing the empty city plan was something Xia Kucao didn't expect, and the sound was unprecedented, Shi Hanshui finally looked up at her.

Only then did I remember that she was a mortal, and she was still a pregnant woman, unlike him who was immortal, people could only survive with three meals a day, so calculated, the prunella grass had not been stained for three days, no wonder it was so loud.

Shi Hanshui stood up and said, "I'll come when I go, don't move here." ”

An enchantment protects Prunella Grass, but Prunella Grass itself doesn't know it.

She only nodded obediently, there was no movement on the other side, the stone cold water flew thousands of miles, melons, fruits and vegetables collected a basket, and the favor was reciprocated, and a piece of gold fell in front of the master's house, and a happy event fell from the sky.

When he came back for just a cup of tea, Shi Hanshui poured out the contents of the basket and said, "Come over and see which ones you want to eat?"

As soon as the words came out, Shi Hanshui himself was stunned for a moment, and he was afraid that he couldn't see it, and Xia Kucao coughed twice to break the embarrassment:

"I found food so quickly, thank you, I'm a slave, I've worked for cooks, I know a lot, I'll touch what can be eaten. ”

As he spoke, he stood up, and listened in the direction that it should be over there, but he forgot that there was a fire in front of him, and kicked a burning wooden star away, and the person was startled if he was not injured.

Shi Hanshui quickly stood up, silently handed over a stick, set up the fire, and walked over with Prunella grass.

Prunella squatted down, touched around, there were cabbage, radish, and even smelled the smell of sauerkraut in front of the door, and finally touched the potatoes to breathe a sigh of relief, and handed it to Shi Hanshuidao:

"This is good, you can roast it directly in the fire, it is cooked quickly and fragrantly, which is the same as sweet potatoes. ”

Shi Hanshui took the potatoes with a hum, took a few more and put them in the fire, Xia Dry Grass hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Where did you get the food, it's not like a wild one!"

"Oh, I bought it outside, I don't know the wild one, what he bought at home, I got it all back for you!"

Shi Hanshui said it as a matter of course, he put the gold, and said that it was not an exaggeration to buy it.

"You...... You," Xia Wither stammered, "can you really fly a thousand miles? ”

Shi Hanshui glanced at Xia Kucao, didn't intend to answer, and said: "It's indeed a bit difficult for humans, but it's not impossible, concentrate on cultivation, you can too!"

"Practice?" Xia Kucao silently recited: "I can't save my life as a blind man, how can I practice? Don't you eat a lot of elixir, the Wu clan has offered countless precious elixirs, but they can't make people live past forty!"

"Cultivate in your heart, don't do evil or deal with evil, have good thoughts in your heart, act in unison, if you have immortal roots, it is sooner or later to cultivate immortals!"

"Then are you a demon or an immortal cultivator, have you never done anything evil?"

"Between good and evil, control your heart, live up to your heart, there is no evil in the world, greed and madness are the source of evil, and you can only be purified by abandoning these!

Besides, the Three Realms are so big, there are no wonders, there are no boundaries between good people and bad people, whether it is a demon or a human, they all need to practice, and cultivation is an endless road. ”

Shi Hanshui only gave Xia Kucao a big reason, but did not answer her question, he was born into the Flawless Mountain, taught by the teacher, has not taken a detour, if it is said that evil things have indeed not been committed.

If you can abandon all the dedication to cultivation, you will not be disturbed for the rest of your life, and if you enter the red dust again, you will be disturbed by it.

Xia Kucao sat quietly and did not speak, she was thinking about what greed and madness were.

The first half of her life is so absurd, where should she go in the second half of her life, is the half-immortal and half-demon at this moment her life mentor?

The smell of potatoes made the hungry prunella swallow and swallow, and the stone cold water scavenged the potatoes out of the red ashes, and there was a layer of hard shell on the outside that was particularly hot.

He went to the edge of the cliff and plucked a large leaf, wrapped the potatoes, and handed them to the prunella when they were not so hot.

Prunella took it, and I was very moved, and the sky will never stop me!

Shi Hanshui deliberately went to the cliff wall in the early morning to find a kind of grass called red vermilion, this grass is like a natural water reservoir, and it will be wrapped in the purest morning dew in the early morning.

As soon as the hour passes, it will unfold automatically, the leaves are round and big, and there is no dewdrop, this grass will not die even if it is a hundred years of drought, and it has the title of longevity grass.

Shi Hanshui woke up the summer dry grass, the morning dew was slightly cool, Shi Hanshui dripped the morning dew into the eyes of the summer dry grass, and then covered her eyes with his hand, the temperature became higher and higher, and he cast a little spell.

Originally, it would be effortless for Shi Hanshui to heal Prunella Grass's eyes, but she had the third world of Chuanqiong in her stomach, and in order not to disturb it, Shi Hanshui would not use powerful spells.

On the other hand, Shi Hanshui didn't want Xia Kucao to see him, he didn't want Xia Kucao to remember this favor, and insisted on returning it according to her character, wouldn't it be troublesome?

Hurriedly meeting and parting in a hurry can be regarded as a person, what will happen to her in the future, Shi Hanshui can no longer know, there is no need for her to carry the burden for the rest of her life.

The eyes of the prunella grass meet the morning dew, which is comfortable, but it is still slightly painful, and the feeling of ice and fire is two-day.

She had no doubt about what this man had done, she was already so bad, there could be nothing worse than this, the past used to say that if you don't die, there will be a blessing, presumably she is a blessed person.

Thinking of this, Xia Kucao's heart was slightly sweet, could he be her blessing, a great god sent by God to save her?

There was not much change in the stomach, and there was no sign of getting bigger after touching the prunella, Shi Hanshui had been meditating today, and the prunella grass was sitting in place, accompanied by motionless, and the two of them were extremely quiet.

Prunella grass has no eyes, so she can only sit still and practice her sense of hearing, while Shi Hanshui is a piece of cake even if she meditates for a month without moving.

The fanged beast's eyes opened and closed, closed and opened, and there were signs of awakening, and Shi Hanshui added a seal.

Every morning, the cold water will drip the morning dew on the eyes of the prunella, and gradually the prunella will not feel pain, only a cool comfort.