"Twitter ......"

The little fox screamed, indicating that she was not asleep, but there were no such things here, and the nearby ones were almost found by Shen Qingci, if she still wanted these, then she could only go farther away.

Shen Qingci thought about it, and finally felt that she didn't take any risks, these things were good, but she had already taken the most expensive one in the whole snow mountain, and those Samson and the like, let's keep some in the mountains, and also keep some for future generations.

There was suddenly a gust of cold wind around him, and as soon as Shen Qingci raised his head, he saw Mo Li's figure coming with a sword.

Then she suddenly felt a lightness on her shoulder, and Mo Li had already taken the firewood on her shoulder.

When they went back, Xiaohu was still lying on the wolf skin, sleeping with his eyes closed, and also exposing his little belly.

Xiaohu raised his eyelids, turned over again, and continued to sleep.

"Twitter ......"

From time to time, the little fox grabbed Xiaohu with his paws, which was hungry and wanted to eat meat.

Xiao Hu was reluctant to get up, and licked the little fox a little rudely, this is to take the little fox out.

And for the comings and goings of these two foxes. Shen Qingci had long been used to it.

At this time, she was holding the jade box contained in Mo Li's baggage, which Mo Li picked up later, and she really didn't lose it.

Before they went up the mountain, for safety, they brought an extra jade box, and now Mo Li's is just useful, although the book says that five years of blood ginseng, even if it is outside, can be stored for ten years, it is a spiritual thing, and naturally it is also with other medicinal materials that dare not have spirituality, but she still feels that it is safer to put it in the jade box.

Shen Qingci walked to the place where he put the ginseng with the jade box, and saw her squatting on the ground, taking out ginseng one by one from a small stone hole.

Five hundred years old, Mo Li also squatted down, busy picking up ginseng, this is all ginseng, how can it be so littered?

As a result, Shen Qingci threw out several in a row.

600 years, 800 years, 900 years, and then it's like throwing a radish to a kiss, and thousands of years, and if you don't think about it, you throw it out.

The five-hundred-year-old ginseng in Mo Li's hand fell to the ground.

After seeing Shen Qingci throw out a radish on the ground, he took out something from inside.

"Mo Li, bring the jade box."

"Oh......" Mo Li took the jade box and put it on her lap, but when she saw the thing that Shen Qingci was holding, she gasped directly, and almost smashed the jade box.

This is blood ginseng, blood ginseng of five thousand years.

And only now did she know why Shen Qingci threw away these centuries-old ginseng like a radish, under this blood ginseng, all ginseng is a radish.

Blood ginseng is a strange thing in the world, and it is rarely seen. Don't say that a bite, even if it's just a ginseng, it's all used to bring the dead back to life.

Shen Qingci carefully put the blood ginseng in the jade box, and then covered the jade box, when she raised her head, she was facing Mo Li's round eyes, and it was the first time she saw Mo Li have such an expression.

Is this a surprise, or a daze?

She took the jade box from Mo Li's hand and put it in the stone cave, this stone cave, she knew it as soon as she arrived at this place, and she thought that it could be used to put a lot of things, she put the blood ginseng in the innermost, and then threw the other ginseng into it like a cabbage.

Maybe it's because there are too many, so these things are really like cabbage in her eyes, thinking that a hundred-year-old ginseng made Song Mingjiang almost cry to death at the door of the pharmacy, and the thousand-year-old ginseng can save people's lives, and now all of these, added up, I am afraid that there is no blood ginseng that is valuable.

Mo Li, also blocked the entrance of the cave with something, for fear of being stolen, if there were only their master and servant, she would not be so nervous, but don't forget, there is also an outsider.

Yes, outsiders, in Mo Li's heart, Qian Zichen is an outsider, or an outsider among outsiders, they all say that they are not of my race, and their hearts will be punished, even if they have business dealings with each other, but they are in different places, what do they think in their hearts, who can know?

No matter how bad it is, it's not that there are still two foxes.

"They eat meat every year, they don't eat this," Shen Qingci explained, as if he knew what Mo Li was worried about.

Blood ginseng is a good thing, but the fox won't eat it, she also specially let Nian Nian take a bite, who knows that after Nian Nian bites, she will almost be smoked and vomited, she dug out so much ginseng, and she didn't see Nian Nian take another bite.

Even later, she took out a thousand-year-old ginseng to feed Xiaohu.

If anyone knew that she fed the fox with thousand-year-old ginseng, I don't know if she would hate her tyrannical creatures.

Shen Qingci is actually kind, hoping that Xiaohu's body can be better and become a strong fox, so that he can take good care of Nian Nian, after all, Nian Nian is still young now.

But she doesn't eat it every year, and Xiaohu doesn't eat it either, so she can only put a little ginseng every time, and the smell of the meat covers the ginseng flavor, so whether it is the Qianzichen outside or the two foxes, she doesn't taste it.

He didn't know that either, Shen Qingci added again, because she had already discovered that Mo Li's eyes were murderous.

Mo Li wanted to kill Qian Zichen.

Because only the dead can protect secrets, blood ginseng is not an ordinary thing. What's more, there are so many thousand-year-old ginseng, and Mo Li seems to have forgotten that there is also a thousand-petal snow lotus, which is now also in Shen Qingci's hands.

Shen Qingci didn't dare to let Mo Lizhen kill Qian Zichen.

Qian Zichen is an innocent person, besides, she worked so hard to pick it up, and she raised it for so long, not to let Mo Li practice swords.

Poor Qianzichen, he is still working hard outside to collect firewood, and suddenly it is inexplicable, he actually has a cold war.

What's going on? He touched his arm, okay, how could he have a creepy feeling, it couldn't be that someone wanted his life, right?

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Qian Zichen had already discovered the deep meaning in Mo Li's eyes, "Men and women can't be taught clearly, don't you know?" How can there be an unmarried girl in Yunying who peeps at a man like this? ”

"It's still like this...... Like a wolf and a tiger. ”

Mo Li shook his sword and was about to draw it.

"Don't leave."

Shen Qingci shouted Mo Li's name, Mo Li put down his hand, of course, Qian Zichen, who was eating with his head down, knew at all that he had passed by the god of death.