The call in the dream was familiar, like an anxious father.

"Hua Lan, Hua Lan, go home, go home!"

Hua Lan closed her eyes tightly, and walked into a white mist, and the voice of the call led her step by step through the clouds. She seemed to be walking fast, the clouds on both sides of her constantly shuttling on either side.

No, it doesn't seem to be walking, and it doesn't seem like it's running, it's flying.

Yes, that's right, it's flying.

This flight is stepping forward step by step, Hua Orchid is misty through the clouds, the voice of the call is still ahead, and the heart is not surprised.

No, there is no calling figure in front of her, it is clearly the force of traction that makes her fly forward unconsciously.

Wait.

She stopped abruptly, her hands struggling to disperse the dense fog that surrounded her, trying to see where she was.

"Come home, go home, go home!"

The sound in the distance has not stopped, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and as soon as she was stunned, a hot current surged, and her mouth couldn't help but open, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master, master!"

The spring silkworm has been sitting outside, hearing the sound of Hua Lan's side, she hurriedly got up and came in, and saw Hua Lan spurting a mouthful of blood-red blood on the bed, and her legs were so frightened that she was so frightened that she found a handkerchief to wipe it, and tears flowed out while wiping: "Master, what's wrong with you." Can't you have something, if you have something, but what should you do if you want spring silkworms? ”

Hua Lan spat out a mouthful of blood, her aching heart suddenly emptied, and she suddenly opened her eyes in shock.

"Heh, it's just a dream."

She looked at the dead pig spraying blood everywhere on the bed, and saw that the spring silkworm was in tears like rain, so she hurriedly took a handkerchief from her hand to wipe the blood on her mouth, and said, "Silly girl, what are you crying about, I'm not good." ”

"I'm going to vomit blood, sis!"

The spring silkworm was anxiously red-eyed, and with tears in her eyes, she helped Hua Lan out of bed, put her on a chair next to her, and took off her bloodstained robe while sobbing and wiping her tears. The stalk was in his throat, and he was anxious and sad.

How did you vomit blood, what the hell is going on? The master is really worry-free, there are many worries, if this body collapses, what can I do?

Hua Lan changed into her robe, her spirit trembled, and she didn't notice anything unusual in her body. While watching the spring silkworm change the bedding on the bed into a new bed, he comforted her and said: "Probably the fire is in a hurry, and spitting out a mouthful of blood also clears the fire, it doesn't matter, don't worry." ”

"It's strange if you're not worried."

After listening to Hua Lan's explanation, the spring silkworm felt a little better, but she still worried, "Master, do you really want to go to Kunlun Mountain?" ”

"Hmm."

Hua Lan nodded, took a sip of hot tea, cleared the remaining stasis in her mouth, and spit it out in a small white porcelain bowl on the side.

The blood was bright red and slightly dark, and it seemed that he was really just shocked.

Kunlun Mountain is going to go, but there is a more important thing at the moment, which is to go to Fengqi Mountain to find Changxu Dao Chang to lie down (Xin Zhi).

The people from the Qinggui Gate asked her to go to Kunlun Mountain, but without the antidote of Qu Lanxiang all the way, she didn't dare to go out.

It's not just about her own life, it's about the people who went with her.

Everyone can no longer wade into danger, there are thousands of cliffs ahead, dangerous and dangerous.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Spit out the blood in her mouth, Hua Lan poured a cup of tea by herself, and asked the spring silkworm with a sip in her mouth: "Uncle Xi and Hua Si have no news yet?" ”

"The master has only been asleep for half an hour, and Uncle Xi is back, so I'll go and invite you."

The spring silkworm observed Hua Lan's complexion, and saw that it was really fine, so she went out and invited Uncle Xi to come.

When Uncle Xi and Hua Si returned home, Hua Lan had just fallen asleep. The two of them were not alarmed, and went to put away the plants picked from the Great Wilderness Mountain first, and when the spring silkworms found them, they were having lunch.

"The young boy is awake."

Uncle Xi saw the spring silkworm enter the door, put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked.

"Childe is awake, and somehow, he just vomited a mouthful of blood."

The spring silkworm was worried, and her heart was not steady, so she asked Uncle Xi again: "The master said that there is nothing wrong, I am worried about her." ”

"Let's go check it out first."

Uncle Xi stood up, didn't care about half of the meal, and hurriedly walked out.

Hua Sixin was very attentive, and he also hurriedly followed, and said, "I'll go and get the things I picked up." ”

"It's okay, maybe the young man will be able to use it immediately."

The playboy is proficient in medical science, and the old man is clear.

These things that the young boy wants to pick may be some precious herbs that can be used.

Hua Si was cautious, he liked the old man to understand, he nodded, and followed the spring silkworm to the middle courtyard to see Hua Lan.

Hua Lan had already recovered her spirits, and when she saw Uncle Xi enter the door, she hurriedly stood up to greet her.

Hua Si's legs and feet were fast, and the two of them brought the picked plants before they could sit down.

The collected plants include several patterns of fungi, mushrooms. Naturally, there are fungus that grow on the trunk of a tree like an ear.

"Young boy, these mushrooms are poisonous, can they be used as herbs?"

Uncle Xi and Hua Si took Brother Xi to the Great Wilderness Mountain, and kept guessing while picking fungi according to the pattern drawn by Hua Lan.

The final conclusion of the two was that these things that the young son wanted to pick must be herbs with medicinal value.

As soon as Uncle Xi said this, Hua Lan understood, and she hurriedly waved her hand to explain: "Except for this blood butterfly, these are all non-poisonous fungi. Non-poisonous mushrooms are delicious and make a great dish. ”

"Are these mushrooms really non-toxic?"

Uncle Xi has always believed in Hua Lan, but he still hesitated when he saw these mushrooms, "Someone once picked these mushrooms to eat, but they were poisoned and died." ”

"Mushrooms are indeed poisonous and non-toxic. However, it is not difficult to distinguish and identify. ”

Hua Lan smiled and said to the spring silkworm stretching her neck on the side: "You go to the kitchen with green onions and white onions." ”

"The master is really a strange man, and he even knows all this."

The spring silkworm secretly stuck out her tongue, turned around and went out to the kitchen, and found two green onions with clear white onions and brought them back.

Hua Lan asked her to put the green onion on the table, took part of the white leaf of the green onion, and picked up a few mushrooms of different shapes and broke them separately.

Broken mushrooms, between the stems and leaves, there is a fresh aroma, the color is clear and distinct.

Hua Lan rubs a green white leaf on top of the cross-sectional stem and leaves and sets it aside. He picked up another green leaf and rubbed it on the broken blood butterfly and set it aside.

After a while, the whiteness of the green onion that has been rubbed with mushrooms has not changed in the slightest, but the one that has been wiped with blood butterflies is different.

The broken blood butterfly has blood-red veins, but the sap secreted is as clear as water. After just a few seconds of wiping, the white leaves have not changed much. After a short while, the white leaves gradually began to darken, and finally turned a blue-gray color.

What's going on?

Uncle Xi watched the changes on the table, and was stunned: "Could it be that these herbs that the young man wants to pick are actually poisonous?" ”