Yan Xiaoyue looked at Mu Zigui worriedly, like a decadent look that she had never seen before, she opened her mouth, and almost wanted to tell her that she had a way to get Tianqi grass, but when the words came to her mouth, there was no sound, so let's wait for Tianqi grass to fall behind. ｗＷＷ。 lωχＳ520。 ｃｏＭ

Mu Zigui could feel Yan Xiaoyue's worries, but he had no way to face it, so he had to walk away lonely.

When it was getting dark, the four of them found a sheltered place, cleaned it, set up their tents, lit a bonfire, used dry food, and began to count their harvest.

Yan Xiaoyue is the least, followed by Mu Zigui, only two more than Yan Xiaoyue, but it is Mama Rong, a big bag full of four counts, but Yan Xiaoyue obviously feels that Mu Zigui is absent-minded.

When Yan Xiaoyue was looking for it, she would always choose different colors of grass, so although the quantity was not much, it was better in terms of quality.

After a busy day, everyone was very tired, and Mu Zigui asked the other three to rest and keep watch by himself for half the night.

Yan Xiaoyue fell asleep almost as soon as she dipped her pillow towel, but she didn't know that Mu Zigui was sitting by the bonfire, looking at her tent fixedly, obscure.

As soon as Wei An opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and a skeleton hurriedly got up, put on his robe and walked out of the tent, "Childe, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mu Zigui make a silent gesture, and hurriedly lowered his voice, "Childe, the little one should be damned, he was snooze for a while, and he overslept for a while." Go and squint for a while, the little one will keep watch. ”

Mu Zigui smiled, "No need, it's dawn, since you wake up, you are guarding here, I'll go hunt some prey." ”

After saying that, he got up and walked into the woods, and Wei An hurriedly squatted down to make some bonfires.

Yan Xiaoyue opened her eyes and arched the quilt. As soon as I flashed into the space, I hurriedly looked at the place where the turf was planted yesterday, and there were a few small red orange grasses that stood out in the verdant green. Yan Xiaoyue was so excited that she hurriedly stepped forward. Count carefully, there are actually twelve plants, although I have seen them once, but Yan Xiaoyue is almost certain that it is Tianqi grass, what a lovely color, it is a symbol of hope.

Carefully cleaning up the excess turf, Yan Xiaoyue carefully looked at the Tianqi grass, which was very similar to the blue grass. Some of the stems and leaves in the middle have revealed yellow, and Yan Xiaoyue silently guessed whether the next color would be yellow.

Yan Xiaoyue, who had confidence in her heart, relaxed, felt her sticky body and went to the hot spring, enjoyed it well, drank a bowl of bird's nest porridge, ate an orange, and then got out of the space.

Feeling the movement outside, Yan Xiaoyue also got up, and Guardan was roasting rabbits. The skin is already slightly yellow, and the chicken is stewed in a clay pot on the side, and the aroma is strong.

Mama Rong looked over. "Miss, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Yan Xiaoyue said with a smile: "The air in the mountains is good, and I can't sleep when I wake up, so I simply got up." ”

Mama Rong came over and helped Yan Xiaoyue, "If you are not very tired this month, you can move more, and you can suffer less when you give birth in the future." ”

"That's exactly what it is."

Yan Xiaoyue walked slowly to the stream, just as Muzi returned, her hair was still wet, and Mama Rong hurriedly stepped forward. "Childe, you have wet hair early in the morning. Be careful of the cold, the slave will help you dry it. ”

Muzi returns to one. "Mama accompany Xiaoyue, I'll just come by myself." After saying that, he left.

Yan Xiaoyue blinked, I don't know if she is too careful, why do you feel that Mu Zigui doesn't dare to look up at herself? I looked down at my clothes, I was steady, but because of my pregnancy, my belly was bigger, my breasts were fuller, and it seemed a little scary to look at it.

After a brief wash, he returned to the campfire, and Mu Zigui had already tied up his hair.

"Brother Zigui, your hair is not dry, why is it tied up, let's bake it."

Mu Zigui only glanced at Yan Xiaoyue and quickly put it away, "It's okay, I'll do it when the sun comes out in a while." ”

The tone was as gentle as ever, but the attitude had changed significantly. Yan Xiaoyue was a little puzzled, but Mama Rong interrupted.

"Miss, you can drink a bowl of chicken soup first, this is stewed early in the morning, and the chicken skin has been removed."

Yan Xiaoyue took the chicken soup, there were mushrooms in it, it was fragrant, and her half-full stomach began to make noise again, and even the little guy in her stomach seemed to know that there was something delicious, and she tossed twice.

In the next three days, the big guy became more and more silent, and more and more grass was found, many of which were repeated, but he still chose to come in, and took advantage of this opportunity to leave some red Tianqi grass.

Mama Rong wiped her tears when no one could see it, turned her head and cheered everyone up, "It doesn't matter, if we can't find it, we will take these grasses away and plant them ourselves, anyway, the jade pendant of the childe's Gu worm can be suppressed, not in a hurry, not in a hurry." Speaking of the back, his voice became more and more depressed.

Yan Xiaoyue sighed, opened her mouth and said, "Don't worry, Mama, let's go a little farther today, maybe we will be lucky enough to meet it, we have looked for so many in the past few days, and we have also seen a few grasses similar to different colors, maybe it is Tianqi grass." ”

Wei An also said on the side: "Yes, today is the last day, let's go to the forest some, maybe we can meet it, but I don't know what color the mature Tianqi grass is?" ”

Four days have passed, and there are nearly 100 Tianqi grasses in the space, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple Yan Xiaoyue are mixed together, forming a rainbow. It's just that Yan Xiaoyue still needs to finalize whether purple is the color of mature Tianqi grass.

After talking for a while, everyone began to walk deeper into the forest, and Mu Zigui was extremely silent in the past few days, always sitting there alone in a daze, Yan Xiaoyue was a little persuasive, but she couldn't find a chance.

Take two quick steps and walk side by side with Mu Zigui, "Brother Zigui, I think I already know which kind of Tianqi grass is." ”

Mu Zigui said softly: "Even if you know, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a mature Tianqi grass." ”

"I can't find that we can grow our own."

Mu Zigui smiled bitterly, "How is that possible, how can the Tianqi grass feed on the colorful miasma, how can it be raised?" ”

Yan Xiaoyue pretended to be unconvinced: "Brother Zigui doesn't believe me?" You see what I can't raise, and what is the little Tianqi grass to fear? ”

Mu Zigui smiled at Yan Xiaoyue and said, "Xiaoyue, no matter what, Brother Zigui thank you." It's just for my sake that you have a big belly, and I'm really ashamed to suffer like this. ”

Yan Xiaoyue said indifferently: "What's so tired, I don't know how happy I am when I run all the way like this." Besides, for your sake, I am not afraid of no matter how tired I am, who called you my only relative. ”

"What about Jiang Siyan?" (To be continued.) )>