Early in the morning, Mo Qi was woken up by a "knock knock" knock on the door.

Mo Qi pulled up the quilt and covered his head, trying to block out the sound outside the door. But the tanuki's ears are smart, and the sound of "dong dong dong" still penetrates through the quilt without falling.

Mo Qi couldn't bear to flip the quilt, and shouted at the door with sleepy eyes: "Who!"

Lan Gong's somewhat impatient voice came from outside the door: "Mo Qi, get up soon, we're going to fertilize the flowers at this hour!"

Mo Qi had a headache and wanted to pretend not to hear, but Lan Gong outside the door was not very patient, and it was estimated that after a while, his door would be knocked out by him. Mo Qi sighed, had to hurriedly get dressed, and opened the door.

Because Mo Qi opened the door and opened it relatively suddenly, Lan Gong didn't hold on to his strength, and almost slapped Mo Qi on the face, Mo Qi flashed, squinting at Lan Gong.

Lan Gong shook his hand a little embarrassed, frowned and looked at Mo Qi impatiently, shook his head and said, "If you want to plant good flowers, you can't lie in bed." ”

Mo Qi rolled his eyes in his heart, looked up at the still blue mist in the sky, and yawned: "The sun hasn't risen yet!

Lan Gong dragged Mo Qi's sleeve and walked out of the door, saying as he walked: "It's too late for the sun to rise, fertilization must be done before the sun rises, after fertilization, and when the sun is about to rise, water these flowers for the first time......" As he spoke, he looked back at Mo Qi: "Did you write it down in a notebook?"

Mo Qi was stunned when he heard this, then looked for it on his body, and then took it out of his two sleeves, and scratched his head: "Ben, book, I didn't bring it out." ”

Lan Gong crossed his hands on his hips, glared at Mo Qi, gritted his teeth and hated that iron could not become steel: "Then why don't you go back and get it quickly!"

Mo Qi hurriedly belched, and hurriedly went back to get the notebook and pen. I silently regretted my decision to find Lan Gong to learn how to plant flowers, but unfortunately there was no turning back when I started work, and Mo Qi could only light a candle for himself in his heart.

Mo Qi was dragged by Lan Gong, fertilized all the flowers in the flower garden, and was called by Lan Gong to carry the water three times. Mo Qi really wondered, why didn't this kind of fertilizing and watering thing use a technique? If you use a technique, you only need to move your fingers, but now you have to suffer from this burden. I can't help but feel that Nanchen's order not to use magic is really a grinding order.

Lan Gong took a handful of small wooden scoops of water from the wooden bucket and carefully distributed it on the roots of each cluster of flowers, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Qi, who was sitting under the porch rubbing his arms: "What are you stealing there, come over and I'll teach you how to water the flowers!"

Mo Qi drooped his head and said with a bitter face: "The flowers I want to raise don't need to be watered." ”

Lan Gong shook his head hatefully, and the movements in his hands did not stop: "What nonsense, how can there be flowers that don't need to be watered." After watering one place, he moved to another: "Hurry up, this watering seems simple, but in fact, there is a lot of knowledge in it! I tell you, you should remember it!"

Mo Qi had to beat his swollen arm again, yawning listlessly, and went to accept Lan Gong's "education".

Mo Qi was taught by Lan Gong for another day, and it was still at sunset that he dragged his two sore and unconscious arms back to his courtyard.

Mo Qi felt that he was really a big fool. At that time, why was he so solid-eyed, he only left five hundred years of Taoism, and now he is so embarrassed that he can't do it if he wants to use a spell to relieve his fatigue.

Mo Qi lay on the bed for a while. Both arms were sore and swollen. After thinking about it, she decided to go to the medicine boy in the house to find two pairs of ointment to put on, otherwise I am afraid that she will not be able to move for a few days.

Mo Qi closed the door and walked all the way to the medicine boy.

After hesitating at the door for a while, I thought about it, and I still forgot it. Let people know that they have only lifted the water a few times, and then they have made their arms sore and need to put some ointment on them, so what kind of face will she have in the house to live in the future! Originally, she doesn't know anything now, and Crane Tong is sneering every time he sees her, if he lets him know that he has carried water a few times now, his arm will not be able to stand it, and he will see himself in the future, and he will have more to laugh at himself.

Mo Qi gritted his teeth and went back the way he came.

I really didn't expect myself to be so bad without spells. I used to fight with others, and I didn't feel anything about being injured and bleeding. This time, it's just that my arm is a little sore and painful, and I feel wronged?

Mo Qi sniffed vigorously. There was some soreness in the eye sockets. She misses Wanmang Mountain a little. Thinking of Daddy and Auntie, thinking of Tongxing, even the wind that has always only known about her, she also misses it a little.

Mo Qi rolled over on the bed, his stomach gurgling. Mo Qi rubbed his stomach, he was dragged by Lan Gong to fertilize and weed the flower garden today, and he didn't care about eating dinner, but now he is a little hungry. Mo Qi rubbed the corners of his sour eyes, well, I really want to eat the round soup made by A-Niang herself. There is also a sugar cake that Tong Xing is good at.

The sugar cake made by Tong Xing has always been very disgusted before, and it is okay to eat one, but the second one will feel very tired. In the past, I always laughed at Tong Xing, as my personal maid, I would only make this kind of thing, and it didn't suit my taste. Mo Qi licked his lips, and when he saw Tong Xing again, he would never laugh at her again, because he finally knew that cooking was such a difficult thing.

Mo Qi closed his eyes and turned over again. In a daze, I seemed to smell the smell of steamed trout. Mo Qi wrinkled his nose and sniffed hard. Smash it, smash it, smash it.

It seems that I am really hungry and tired, and I am beginning to hallucinate. But what I was thinking about just now was Ah Niang's round soup and Tong Xing's sugar cake, how could I imagine the taste of steamed trout in my hallucination?

In a daze, it seemed that someone slapped his face, and Mo Qi raised his hand to brush it away. Hate it, don't delay yourself dreaming of eating fish. Mo Qi pouted.

Nanchen looked at her amusedly. He frowned and pouted. One hand is still touching the stomach. The body is curled up like a kitten. Well...... It's ...... like Xiao Qi. Nanchen paused for a moment, no wonder every time I saw her recently, there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity, it turned out to be like this. Do you think she is Xiaoqi?

Nanchen gently rubbed Mo Qi's forehead: "Get up and eat fish, if you don't eat it, it won't taste good." ”

Mo Qi seemed to hear Nanchen's voice in a daze, and felt that he was still the little civet cat in a drowsy mood. Familiarly rubbing Nanchen's hand on her forehead, she put her face on it, and muttered a few coquettishly.

Nanchen's hand froze. The girl's skin is as delicate and tender as a shelled egg, full of elasticity. Nanchen looked at her with lowered eyes.

The coquettish movements in his sleep were exactly the same as Xiao Qi's, Nanchen squinted his eyes and called tentatively: "Xiao Qi......"

Mo Qi snorted twice.

Nanchen stiffened his back and pulled his hand out.

Nanchen withdrew his hand, and Mo Qi's head was no longer supported, and it hit the edge of the bed with a bang. Mo Qi opened her eyes in a daze, and the room was dark, but because of the good eyesight of felines, it didn't hinder her from seeing things much.

Mo Qi sniffed, there was indeed a smell of steamed trout in the room. Mo Qi sat up and looked around again, where was there any steamed trout, it seemed that he was dreaming and confused. Then he lay down and rubbed his head. The dream just now was very good, I dreamed of Nanchen, and I also dreamed of steamed trout, it was a sweet dream.

Nanchen returned to his bedroom and sat down at the table.

Glancing at the cat kennel less than a few feet under the bed. I felt a nameless fire burning in my heart.

With a wave of his hand, the cat's nest burst into flames. The firelight was reflected in Nanchen's dark eyes. Okay, you Mo Qi, first turned into a pet to fool me, and now you come to my house to tease me. Nanchen clenched his fists: "Crane Boy!"

Crane Tong just looked at Nanchen's angry appearance just now and felt a little bad, since that incident, the king has not been angry for a long time. I don't know what it was because of this time.

The crane boy trembled and lowered his head and walked to the door and said, "Your Excellency." ”

"Tell Mo Qi to pack up his things and leave Shaoyang Mansion immediately. There was a hint of irrepressible anger in Nanchen's voice.

Crane Tong was a little surprised, is it because Mo Qi is so angry? But Mo Qi hasn't appeared in front of Jun Shang much in the past few days? Could it be that Jun Shang just went out and didn't let himself follow, so he went to find Mo Qi? Then how did Mo Qi make Jun Shang angry? A series of question marks surfaced in Crane Tong's head.

Nanchen saw that Hetong didn't react, and roared in a low voice: "Didn't you hear Benjun's words?!"

He Tong shuddered, his legs were weak and he almost fell to his knees: "He Tong is going to inform Miss Mo." ”

As soon as Hetong shuddered from the door, he heard Nanchen's voice come again: "Forget it, it's late, let's go tell her tomorrow morning." ”

Crane Tong felt a little inexplicable, but still silently answered yes.

Nanchen sat at the table, looking at the cat's nest that had turned to ashes. His eyes darkened. A Buddha sleeve, the ashes also disappeared.