Chapter Eighty-Six: Heavy Rain

When a few people received the message, they hurried down from the mountain.

When they arrived, Mo was sitting resting not far from the planted branches. The blue robe was tucked around his waist, and his white trouser legs were stained with a lot of mud. If you ignore his temperament, he is a bit like an old farmer in that kind of land.

Several people were stunned for a moment when they saw Mo Li's appearance, and then asked, "Is this it?"

"Hmm!" Mo Li stood up and stepped aside, making way for them to watch better.

Yuqin looked at this small branch, her brows couldn't help frowning, she looked at Mo Li on the side, although she absolutely believed that the current Mo Li would take care of Tao Yao carefully, gentle and meticulous, but Mo Li had never had experience in planting flowers and farming,

Not to mention the fact that this is a time when great care is required.

Qingfeng also has the same concern, because even Qingfeng himself is inexperienced. "This ......"

Although Qingfeng was extremely reluctant to ask those bad words, everyone understood. Because they all have the same concerns. Can this really be planted?

"When the red seniors gave it to me, they also gave me a copy of "Fangcao Lu", which talks about the maintenance of various flowers and trees, I have studied it, there will be no problem, definitely!"

Seeing the firmness in Mo Li's eyes, everyone also had a little more confidence in the resurrection of Tao Yao.

"Then what are you going to do next, and what do you need us to do?" Yuqin asked Mo Li. After all, time is limited, Tao Yao has traveled with Lu Zhudao people for a long time after cultivating her human form, and now they need to re-walk that journey, as well as all the distances after Tao Yao came to Fanghu Mountain, all of which are not easy.

"I want to plant this branch first. You can help me take this spirit gathering bottle in this Fanghu Mountain first to see if I can gather some soul fragments. In addition, I want to build a wooden house here, and I will live here in the future, and I can solve any situation in time, after all, now is the most critical time. ”

As for helping out or something, of course a few people are fine. It's just that when he proposed to build a wooden house, Ximei couldn't help but ask, "Do you still have to wait here day and night?" After speaking, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he realized that he might be a little too anxious, so he explained, "Of course I am sad that Tao Yao has such a problem." It's just that if you say this, I'm afraid that you won't be able to survive, and if something really goes wrong at that time, wouldn't it be even worse?"

"Don't worry! Mo Li has had this idea since he started planting the peach blossom branches, and what he decided will never be easily swayed by others, not to mention the safety of Tao Yao, he naturally has to consider it comprehensively. Although Huaqing Gate was not far from here, it was only a quarter of an hour for him to fly down from the mountain. But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and he is afraid that if there is any storm, he will not be able to whip it up.

Ximei was about to say something, but was interrupted by the breeze. "Okay, now that you've decided, we'll help you collect soul fragments with the Spirit Bottle. "It is true that someone is guarding day and night, which is the best, after all, the current peach blossom branch is more fragile, and after it takes root, it will be better.

So a few people started to build a small wooden house. There are more people, and the movement is naturally fast, but in more than an hour, the cabin is ready. Immediately afterwards, several people helped bring some daily utensils over.

After settling everything, a few people were ready to leave.

"Mo Li, if you are too tired of staring here, spread the word to us, and we will replace you. Before leaving, Yue Yao instructed Mo Li.

Mo Li nodded in response.

Yuqin said goodbye to everyone. Although she is concerned about Taoyao, she still has to explain something to Daiyu Mountain, and she also needs to go back to Daiyu Mountain to get some things.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will explain it clearly to Bitong Immortal Venerable, and I will come back again!"

So halfway up Fanghu Mountain, several people divided into three roads. Mo Li was guarding here, Yuqin would be in Daiyu Mountain, and Qingfeng and the four of them were looking for Tao Yao's soul fragments near here with the Spirit Gathering Bottle.

That night, it rained heavily on Fanghu Mountain. The heavy rain is menacing, and this is also the heaviest rain in Fanghu Mountain in the past 100 years. After the wind and lightning, the rain poured down.

Mo Li didn't sleep because he was worried, but he quickly got up when he heard the sound. By this time, the rain was already crackling. The rain hit the peach blossom branches and knocked off many petals.

There were only a few flowers hanging on the branches, and even the branches were crooked. Immediately he burst into tears. Hurriedly took off the coat on his body, and held up his hands like an umbrella to block the wind and rain for it.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on his face, slid down his cheeks, and then fell on his heart.

When he first saw Tao Yao's body disappear, he was a little sad, after all, Tao Yao was his junior sister who had been with him for many years. Later, he met Nuwa Niangniang, who helped him awaken the memories of his previous life. At that time, I couldn't sort out all the emotions, but

He knows that his heart hurts, like a dense needle piercing the most vulnerable part of his body, and those pains, although not fatal, will choke your throat and make you swallow all the bitter fruit. Later, Nuwa gave him the way to resurrect Taoyao, although she knew that there would be a possibility of failure. But he still felt that there was a ray of sunshine shining into his heart through the dim corridor, which filled him with hope again. But now, he finally found the branches of Taoyao, planted here, and was it going to be ruthlessly taken away by this heavy rain?

If the ending must be like this, why give him those hopes, let his heart suffer so repeatedly.

Although his coat blocks some rain, his coat is not waterproof, and it will seep down if there is more. He had to wait for his coat to get wet, then bent down to protect the peach branch from the rain, and then wrung the water off his coat before repeating the same action.

The rain has never decreased, and although Mo Xuan is dissatisfied with all this, he is still unwilling to give up in his heart, even if there is only a trace of hope. He hesitated to spread the word to the brothers on the mountain and ask them to send a few oil-paper umbrellas, otherwise, he was afraid that this branch would be drowned by the rain.

At this moment, he saw a figure walking in the rain. The raindrops were dense and gathered, and the rain hit his eyes, and he couldn't see who was coming. But he knew that at this time, the only ones who could appear here were the senior brothers of Fanghu Mountain.

Ximei was already in a mess because of Taoyao, and she couldn't sleep. Just when I was a little sleepy, I heard thunder rumbling. Thinking of the deep affection of Di Xin for Daji in the previous life, she was a little worried about him, so she came down with an oil-paper umbrella to take a look.

As it turned out, her worries were really not unfounded.

Moli's clothes were soaking wet, and the rain was running down his clothes. His face was also covered with rain, and his hair was even more wet and sticky to his face, but at this time, he saw himself raise a smile. But Ximei understands that his happiness is not

Because of himself, but because he still holds an oil-paper umbrella in his left hand that is not opened.

She lowered her hand holding the umbrella. The canopy covered her face, and she bit her lower lip, trying to restrain her emotions. She had never seen Mo Li smile so happily, although these smiles did look a little embarrassed at the moment. Why is this happening, he has no heart anymore, can he just rely on the memory of his previous life to let him pay so much to Tao Yao? She secretly made a decision in her heart, no matter what......

She stood next to Mo Li and held up an umbrella for Mo Li, "Senior brother, your clothes are all wet." Although our constitution is different from ordinary people, it does not mean that we will not get sick. If you are sick, how can you take better care of Tao Yao and bring Tao Yao back to life?"

Mo Li took the oil-paper umbrella from her other hand, opened it and placed it on top of the peach branch. The peach branch is not very tall, and the umbrella is propped up and placed on the ground, just to keep it out of the rain. Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to change his clothes when a gust of wind blew, and the oil-paper umbrella was overturned by the wind, turned around a few times, and then landed on the ground not far away.

Mo Li stepped away and came back. The oil-paper umbrella that was blown away by the wind was brought back, and then he held the umbrella and stood by the peach branch.

Moli let the umbrella shield Peach Branch from all the wind and rain, while half of his own body was outside the umbrella.

Ximei took out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and wiped the rain from her face for Mo Li.

"I'll do it myself!" Mo Li blocked Ximei's hand.

Ximei's hand stiffened. He wouldn't have done this to himself before. He has been with him for many years, and he is still relatively close to him compared to others. Now, is it because I have regained my memory that I have to keep my distance from an unrelated woman?

She still had a smile on her face, "Senior Brother Moli, go change your clothes, I'll help you hold on for a while." ”

Mo Li hesitated and decided to change his clothes first, after all, if he was really sick, he wouldn't be able to take good care of Taozhi. "Alright then, you can hold me up for a while. ”

"Well, this umbrella is for you. As he spoke, he took the umbrella in Mo Li's hand and handed him the umbrella in his hand.

"It's okay, you can hold on. I can't get wet anymore anyway. Don't wet yourself. With that, he ran back to the cabin.

Not long after, Mo Li came out with a change of clothes, and his hair was dried a lot.

The rain didn't stop, although it was much lighter. Mo Li quickly ran to Ximei's side, took the umbrella in her hand, and continued the previous action.

Ximei looked at the half of Mo Li's body that would still be wet from the rain, so she walked to the other side with an umbrella. The two umbrellas are stacked on top of each other, which can not only help the peach branch block the rain, but also cover the two of them just right.

"Ximei, go back to sleep, I can do it alone. ”

"It's okay, anyway, we've been here for so long, and we haven't encountered such heavy rain. It is also good to take this opportunity to enjoy the rain. Ximei didn't look at him, but just looked at the rain curtain that looked like it had been strung together, as if she was really enjoying the rain.

Mo Li whispered, "Thank you!"

Ximei didn't speak, she never asked for a thank you. But what she wanted, he probably never could give.