"Insomnia?" The little civet cat suddenly became interested, flashed her eyelashes a few times, and came to an idea, "If Miss He really has insomnia, you can ask Brother Su to treat you, Brother Su is best at helping people treat insomnia." ”

"......" Mo Shaozhi looked inexplicable, but he quickly followed the little civet cat's train of thought, and said gently: "The little civet cat is right, I'll help Miss He recuperate." ”

He Wansuwaner: "Then thank you Su Gongzi." ”

Mo Shaozhi pondered for a moment: "However, if it is to cure Miss He's insomnia, I have to find the medicinal materials I need in this mirror." ”

He Wansu said: "There is Lao Su Gongzi, but I don't know about medicinal materials, otherwise I can help you find it." ”

Mo Shaozhi raised his hand: "You don't have to worry about this, Miss He, I'll take care of it." ”

The little civet cat saw the opportunity and said: "Yes, yes, what Su Gongzi is good at, we don't need to bother more." ”

Not long after, after the four of them finished breakfast, the little civet cat and Yimei went to wash the dishes, and Mo Shaozhi helped He Wansu take the pulse.

After a moment, Mo Shaozhi said indifferently: "It's no big deal, Miss He relaxes, I'll cook a few pairs of medicine and drink it, and it'll be fine." ”

"Well, there's Prince Laosu." He Wansu withdrew his wrist and said softly.

After Mo Shaozhi finished speaking, he got up: "Without further ado, I'll go and find the medicinal materials I need." ”

After washing the dishes, the little raccoon cat wiped his hands on his body, and couldn't wait to run over: "Brother Su, I'll help you with it!" ”

Mo Shaozhi nodded: "Okay, bring the vegetable basket over there, let's go!" ”

Mo Shaozhi took the little civet cat to the bottom of the cliff and leaned over to dig the medicinal herbs carefully.

The little civet cat looked at it for a long time, and asked a little strangely: "Brother Mo, isn't it, are you really here to dig medicinal herbs?" ”

Mo Shaozhi smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Otherwise?" ”

The little civet cat was surprised: "Aren't we going to explore the secret of the Buddha's eyes?" ”

"How? Now fly straight up to it and study it? Mo Shaozhi raised his eyebrows and asked.

The little civet cat raised his hand and scratched his head: "yes, then He Wansu is watching ...... below"

Seeing her confused look, Mo Shaozhi smiled gently: "Don't worry, brew for a while, and it will naturally come to fruition later!" ”

The little civet cat looked at Mo Shaozhi's smile, and suddenly brightened: "Yes, with Brother Mo here, what else do I care!" ”

"Not necessarily! Brother Mo, I also have times when I can't see clearly, your little kitten eyes are bright! After Mo Shaozhi finished speaking, she handed the medicinal herbs in her hand to her basket.

"That's right! I'm still of some use! The little tanuki smiled triumphantly.

After a while, Mo Shaozhi straightened up: "Okay, I'm almost looking for it here!" ”

The little civet asked, "How many herbs are missing?" ”

I only heard Mo Shaozhi say leisurely: "The difference is the medicinal herbs that grow on the eyes of the Buddha!" With that, he walked away with his hands in hand.

When the little tanuki heard this, he immediately understood and followed with a smile.

When Mo Shaozhi came back, he saw Yimei and He Wansu talking and laughing and making tea.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Shaozhi asked loudly.

He Wansu turned his face and looked at him with a faint smile.

Yimei said: "We're talking about Brother Su, I heard that Brother Su likes to drink tea the most, so Miss He took out her treasured tea leaves and asked me to make tea, and wait for Brother Su to come back and drink it!" ”

Mo Shaozhi smiled: "Miss He has a heart!" After speaking, he looked at the delicate tea set on the table, with a slightly dark red tea, which was very fragrant and attractive.

"This should be Luohong!" Mo Shaozhi asked.

He Wansu was stunned, and said with some surprise: "Master Su, do you even know about Luohong?" ”

Mo Shaozhi lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down at the table.

He slowly picked up the teacup and said, "I know, this black tea is said to have a poignant story behind it." ”

"Story ......" Yimei was a little curious, looking expectant, "Brother Su, then tell us this story!" ”

Mo Shaozhi slowly told the story behind the tea......

There was once a general, especially like to drink tea, every year to select the best tea, a bounty of 100 taels, there is a tea farmer, the couple make tea together, there is a tea garden, the husband and wife have a very good relationship, suddenly, the husband is sick and needs a lot of money to treat the disease, the wife scraped together all the money is not enough, so she plans to go to the general to hold a tea meeting.

In order to achieve good results, she took care of her bedridden husband while developing tea day and night......

Seeing that her husband was dying, half of her tired life was gone. But she still hasn't given up and is still looking forward to the hope of the future.

Tomorrow is the day of the tea tasting meeting, the husband finally did not last to that day, the wife lay on his bedside crying to death, crying and continued to fry the tea, in the process of frying, her bloody tears fell into the tea......

She participated in the tea tasting meeting as scheduled, but a pair of eyes were wrapped in gauze and appeared with the support of others.

Her tea leaves looked green, but when they were washed by boiling water, the color of the water turned dark red, and everyone present was shocked, and then the general drank the cup of tea with great anticipation, and the result was greatly appreciated. His wife's tea won first place, and she touched the bounty and passed away slowly......

After Mo Shaozhi finished speaking, he took a sip of the tea in his hand.

"Ah...... What a tragic story. After listening to this, Yimei said with some sadness.

He Wansu smiled: "It's just a legend, it's not certain whether it's true or not." ”

The little tanuki picked up the teacup: "Then this red is really human blood and tears?" ”

Mo Shaozhi raised his eyebrows and said, "You taste it, if it smells bloody." ”

The little civet cat took a sip very curiously, and smashed it in his mouth: "It doesn't seem to be there, it's all the taste of tea, but it's a little sweeter than ordinary tea." ”

"Yes, falling black tea is also called sweet tea." He Wansu said.

"Maybe this sweet taste is the taste of the couple's love." Yimei said with joy on her face.

He Wansu smiled: "Yes, the taste of love ......"

Mo Shaozhi put down the teacup: "I have basically collected this medicinal material, but now I am still missing the last medicinal herb." ”

He Wansu said: "What is that?" ”

Mo Shaozhi asked: "Miss He, do you know where there is that kind of bryophyte that grows on the stone wall, short dark green, like willow leaves, in this mirror flower and water moon?" ”

"Willow leaf-like ......" He Wansu lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head, "I remember, it seems that on the side of the big Buddha, I have seen it." ”

When the little civet cat heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up: "Great, then Brother Su, let's go pick it." ”