The small curtain that was not closed penetrated into the white moonlight, and the breeze blew, and half of the sunken clouds were blown away, making it more and more quiet as water.

"I looked at the emperor's list today, although I don't know what kind of illness the emperor had, but I always feel that your leaves may be able to relieve the urgency for a while, and I don't need the emperor's old man to live a long life, as long as he can survive this catastrophe." Mu Wenran smiled earnestly, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sauce from Xiaobao's mouth, Xiaobao was very useful, but quickly stopped her from doing so.

To be honest, he still likes Mu Wenran who laughs and plays with him as usual, and now this demure and elegant temperament is really not suitable for Mu Wenran.

"Okay, okay, I know, don't make this beautiful look of everyone, I don't know what you are like......" After saying this, Xiaobao regretted it, Mu Wenran's face changed instantly, and he couldn't wait to pinch his pink and tender cheeks and ravage them.

"That's what you said, and you can't go back." Mu Wenran's treacherous smile continued to expand in Xiaobao's eyes, and he suddenly broke out of white sweat, struggled to get away from Mu Wenran's hand, sat on the bed, covered his cheeks with both hands, and looked at Mu Wenran in horror.

"If you don't stop, I won't give you the leaves!" This is quite effective, and finally stopped Mu Wenran's problem of going up and down every time he saw Xiaobao's round and cute appearance.

Mu Wenran couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart, just thinking that the future would be long, and he was not in a hurry for a while, so he squinted and smiled, half of his body lay on the bed, his wrist lightly supported his chin, and he slowly approached Xiaobao with his eyes and curiosity. "Okay, okay, I won't trouble you today, but do you say that your leaves can really cure all diseases?"

Today is talking about this, if you can't talk about it, Xiaobao will probably bury this depression in his heart all the time, and immediately put on a small face, do it properly, and poke Mu Wenran's eyebrows with his little fat hand, and chatter hatefully.

"You are embarrassed to say, our kind of spirit tree, the cash cow that has given the master to attract wealth and treasure, has been rooted in the master's veins and soul since childhood, and people are serious about asking for some gold and silver treasures, rare curios, the roots are getting stronger and stronger, and even a leaf is a real gold leaf in the end, you are good, this reward is a medicinal material every day, and I am now about to become a ginseng tree for hanging my life, and because of this, my roots and veins have collected the juice of many kinds of precious medicinal materials, so this leaf can save people." After listening to this, Mu Wenran was relieved.

Presumably, the rewards she asked for at the beginning were extracted from Xiaobao's roots, so Xiaobao's essence changed.

"Even so, you are still a cash cow now, how rare is that medicinal herb? What is gold and silver, if I can take a life-saving medicinal herb, those who have gold and silver in their hands are not just looking at the door with a lot of money to seek medical treatment? You are much better than them, and if you produce a good herb, maybe they will have to exchange a few trees of gold and silver. Mu Wenran comforted him softly, ate a handful of tofu, and pinched a chubby little face.

Xiaobao fell into contemplation at this time, and when Mu Wenran said this, he couldn't help but feel a lot more happy, this girl was reasonable.

He palmed his hands, calmed for a moment, and said something in his mouth.

Around him, it seemed that countless silver fine light points converged, all of which poured into Xiaobao's stretched palm, like a dandelion that had been blown away, and this scene was really a bit fairy under the white moonlight.

Mu Wenran reached out and touched the silver dot, and the silver dot dispersed as soon as it touched it, and then turned into two or three smaller ones, still flying towards Xiaobao.

"What is this?" Waiting for the light to dissipate, Mu Wenran raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

Xiaobao pouted, and reluctantly sent his hand forward. "This is my leaf, and this is the softest way, so do you want me to turn into a little sapling, and let you pull a few pieces?"

He opened his hand, and the crystal leaves seemed to be made of ice crystals, Mu Wenran took it carefully, and gently put it in the palm of his hand to study it carefully.

"Xiaobao, your cultivation has been effective in the past few days, and even this leaf is a lot brighter." The leaf was a little different from what she had seen before, the veins on it were clearly visible, and the whole thing was like an ice sculpture of art, crystal clear.

was originally a compliment to Xiaobao's words, but it made Xiaobao even more melancholy when he heard it, and the little adult pretended to be serious and sat aside.

"The leaves are also given to you, you can mash them into medicine, you can add a few more medicinal herbs, I don't understand this, it's just that you have lost a lot of weight recently......" He looked up and down Mu Wenran, who had lost nearly two or three circles, with a critical eye, although he was also happy for her, but he was really a little embarrassed.

"What? Isn't it good for me to lose weight? ”

"It's good for you, but it's certainly not good for me! If I didn't have fat as nourishment, although I could absorb the aura of the sun and the moon, I would definitely have to grind a lot on the path of cultivation. ”

This is indeed a problem, Mu Wenran thought about it, and hurriedly turned around and pulled Xiaobao's sleeve.

"Xiaobao, can you only absorb the host's fat?"

"Hmm...... Not really, otherwise I like to gnaw on pork knuckles, no matter who it is, as long as it's fat, I can absorb it, but the only thing I can't do is not to get away from the host. ”

After chatting about this paragraph, both of them were stunned, and then a malicious smile appeared on their faces.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult."

"It's really not difficult, one pork knuckle a day, I think it's okay."

A pork knuckle a day? What does this little guy have to be fat in a month? The corners of Mu Wenran's mouth twitched, but after all, he had a request for Xiaobao, so he didn't make fun of him, and his words were still much softer. "How much can a pork knuckle a day be used? Don't worry, I'll definitely think of a safe way to keep you from losing this nourishment. ”

With Mu Wenran's promise, Xiaobao finally put his mind at ease, happily accompanied Mu Wenran for most of the night, and finally came out with two small pills that he heard could bring the dead back to life.

She carefully put the two pills into the brocade box, neatly placed them at the head of the bed, sniffed the faint medicinal fragrance emanating from the medicine box, and then got into the quilt with peace of mind.

There was no dream all night, and early the next morning, she got up and simply freshened up, and took the box to Jing Anyao's house.

"Miss Mu." I have lived in Jing'an Yao's Mansion for a while, and she is also very familiar with her up and down in this mansion, and when she visited, she politely made way from a distance, and Mu Wenran was not restrained, and crossed the threshold with his feet and entered the mansion.