Living in this world, people are faced with different choices every day, and you never know how far into the future your choices will be affected.

Of course, Mu Feichang did not choose to kill the Seventh Prince - whether it was from her not bad heart, or from the interests of the Mu family, Miss Mu would not be stupid enough to make such a decision.

Even if the seventh prince is not welcomed, he is still the prince of Penglai Kingdom, if the Mu family kills him, revealing a little clues, this crime of murdering the royal family is enough to make the Mu family collapse and collapse.

However, this person is ruthless and vicious, and deliberately insults people's innocence, as a businesswoman, Mu Feichang is really unwilling to be humiliated.

After hearing that there is an elixir that can make people forget what happened at a certain time, Mu Feichang made a very bold decision.

Well, it's really bold.

At least Lin Luoran was impressed by Mu Feiyan; In order to take revenge on the misdeeds of the Seven Princes against the Mu family, Mu Feiyan, the most frightened person, temporarily gave the Seven Princes to Lin Luoran as a servant.

Of course, Lin Luoran doesn't need a personal servant, the seventh prince surnamed Sang Ming, after being sealed and cultivated, most of the time he is acting as a caravan horse raiser.

So his main job should be a groom.

The Mujia caravan also had a newly hired salary-free groom, Zhang Dahei.

The days of the Seventh Prince, Sang Yu, fell into a predictable hardship. Looking at his aggrieved gaze, Lin Luoran sneered, Sang Yu should be glad that she hadn't told Zhang Dahei that his wife had her head cut off by Sang Yu.

The car bumped and bumped on the difficult lane, and Lin Luoran was no longer in the carriage.

The wood wolf said that there was a secret technique called soul searching, which was very useful for torturing monks, and Lin Luoran was ready to study it.

Of course, the fly in the ointment is that when torturing mortals, because of the fragility of the mortal body, the overall consciousness of the tortured person will collapse and become an idiot...... This is the subtle difference between the demon and human spells? Lin Luoran remembered that the white fairy's memory beads mentioned a kind of soul searching technique, although it was also not above board, there was no such sequelae, and it was more magnificent.

"No matter what dynasty it is, Xin Mi will always be in the hands of the privileged class, and if you have mastered the soul searching technique, wouldn't it be better to start directly from the Seven Princes?" The timber wolf was good at seducing, just to ask Lin Luoran to learn its soul searching technique.

Lin Luoran sat on the swing and ate strawberries, not admitting that he had some excitement.

But cultivators are not without taboos, and if they attack mortals who don't provoke monks, they will eventually become advanced demons - not to mention here, Lin Luoran's code of conduct is not so low.

She saw the wood wolf persuading and persuading, and knew that because it only cared about it later, she was always afraid that it would not be taken seriously because it was inferior to the fire phoenix and silverfish in her heart, so she had to take the initiative to teach her the soul searching technique even if she provided Danfang.

The timber wolf was so annoying that Lin Luoran had to learn the soul searching technique, but he didn't attack Sang Yu.

Faced with the three big demons laughing at her kindness, Lin Luoran was full of words:

"The Seven Princes themselves are not favored, it is better to find the Nine Princes."

Lin Luoran was seriously despised after saying this, the Nine Emperors are powerful, and they are not as good as the king of a country after all, and she is better off looking for the emperor of Penglai Kingdom. Lin Luoran rolled his eyes fiercely and began to cultivate in the space.

A few days later, Lin Luoran was pondering how to deal with ordinary people with the soul search technique, and the Mu family caravan had already changed the waterway and got on the sea ship.

The sea is vast, and if the rescuers of the Seven Princes want to find them, they are indeed looking for a needle in a haystack, and he has to be more and more honest.

Seeing that the young man who had been covered up with Qingluan's birthmark was instructed by Zhang Dahei to do this and that, Mu Qingshan was full of sorrow. He is not sad and disobedient, but he is too obedient, a person who is willing to forbear, and one day he will break out and impress everyone.

Speaking of which, Mu Siye was worried about whether the kind of medicine that Lin Luoran said that made people forget a certain memory was really so effective.

Mu Feichang was sent to ask this question.

In Mu Qingshan's opinion, Lin Luoran didn't shy away from asking Mu Feiyan to reconcile the potion last time, and the niece and Martial Master Lin were already half-masters. It's not that the Mu family licks their faces and has to climb along the pole, whether it is Penglai or Yingguo, this is a customary rule, such as martial arts and potions, such as unique secret skills, teaching one or two hands, is enough to affect a person's life.

Hearing Mu Feiyan turn a few corners and ask Mu Qingshan's worries, Lin Luoran felt that the Mu family was too worried:

"Actually, there is a more secure way, since you have chosen to support the Nine Emperor Princes, and wait for him to ascend the throne, whether the Seven Princes remember today's humiliation or not, what does it matter?"

Mu Feichang seems to understand whether she understands or not.

Lin Luoran's eyes wandered, he took the brush he bought before getting on the boat, and after a while, he drew a lifelike branch on rice paper. Mu Feiyan held her breath, looking expectant and nervous.

"Is this a tree?"

Lin Luoran shook his head, "It's called Niu Teng, and it's also a medicine, and it's good for pain relief and edema." ”

Mu Feichang knew that this was Lin Luoran teaching her the knowledge of medicine, and the abnormal baby stared at the rice paper. Lin Luoran said while drawing the next one: "It is best to harvest the cow vine in summer and autumn, leave the stems and leaves, leave the roots and whiskers, and slice and dry, which is the original medicine...... As for this Poria cocos, there is a saying that it is a miracle medicine of four seasons, and it is produced in the roots of Masson pine and Akane pine......"

Mu Feiyan stared at the black thing, and asked ignorantly, "Aren't all pine trees the same?" ”

Miss Mu doesn't eat fireworks in the world, what you need to eat needs to be done by yourself, Lin Luoran smiled, and casually drew the difference between Masson pine and red pine.

In the sound of the waves, Lin Luoran sat on a primitive sea boat, and occasionally told Mu Feichang about the effects of several herbs, and his life was very leisurely. Of course, if the Seventh Prince named Sang Ye secretly looked at her with gloomy eyes from time to time, Lin Luoran's mood would be better.

She took the initiative to teach Mu Feichang the knowledge of potions, and saved the Mu family's caravan again, her status in Mu Qingshan's heart was not that of a hired strange martial artist, and Lin Luoran gained the trust of the Mu family.

Lin Luoran thought, maybe she should pick a good time to reveal the target she was looking for a little bit like the Mu family?

The intelligence and information network of a big business is always better than looking for a needle in a haystack by herself.

On the seventh day of sailing, the eternally viscous and salty air on the sea had made the Seventh Prince Mulberry no longer had the arrogance of being cold to the bones before, his hair was messy, and his clothes were tired from sweat, looking dirty.

Losing the lifelike cyan bird in the center of his eyebrows, Sang Ye's somewhat demonic face became ordinary and ordinary, he was pulling the sails at this time, with a tailwind today, Mu Qingshan is expected to arrive at Sweet Water Port at dusk, where it is very close to the border of Yingguo, it is already the sphere of influence of the Nine Emperor Princes.

After Lin Luoran finished cultivating, Mu Feiyan was absorbing the knowledge of those medicinal herbs, and she didn't have time to pester her, so she asked Zhang Dahei to find a fishing rod and play sea fishing.

The sea is stormy and stormy, in the eyes of the people of Penglai who have no technology and practice, it seems mysterious and unpredictable, ordinary fishing relies on pulling nets, or directly picking up small fish and shrimp after the low tide, sea fishing is just a very leisurely and leisurely person to have fun, if you really want to rely on it to catch fish to eat, anglers may not be hungry.

But Lin Luoran, who is fishing in the sea today, is coincidental, and Dad Lin is still well versed in this.

Lin Luoran went to the cabin and found a small fish to cut it, tied it directly with a fishing line, and threw it into the seemingly calm sea.

The sea ship was moving forward unhurriedly, and the people of the Mu family caravan did not doubt at all whether Lin Luoran would be able to catch a fish like this - to paraphrase the famous words of a certain magic star that Lin Luoran knew, now was the time to witness the miracle.

Feeling that something was biting the bait, Lin Luoran didn't startle the snake, and when the thing bit solidly, he flicked his wrist, and a silver light pierced the azure water, and someone in the Mu family's escort team screamed.

Catch a fish.

A tuna? Lin Luoran was happy in her heart, handed over the fishing rod to Zhang Dahei to continue, she cleaned her hands, put a cutting board on the deck, and turned the tuna fillets into extremely thin fillets.

To make sashimi, you can use marine fish, the meat is tender and has no earthy smell, and it is not only salmon that can be made.

Mustard Lin Luoran doesn't know how to make it, and it doesn't matter, just use soy sauce with shredded ginger. China has long had a tradition of eating fresh fish belly, and this delicacy is not a unique secret skill of the island nation.

Obviously, the people of Penglai have not eaten it.

It looks beautiful to watch a clumsy kitchen knife fly up and down, carving carrots into delicate flowers, and placing them on a white porcelain plate, stacked with slices of crystal clear fish...... Mu Feiyan swallowed her saliva, can you eat this?

Lin Luoran dipped the ginger shredded soy sauce, and soon ate a plate of sashimi with only the last slice, Mu Feiyan grabbed it with the boldness, and also followed Lin Luoran's example and dipped it in the ingredients, closed his eyes and threw it into his mouth, smashed it twice, and Mu Feiyan was in disbelief when he opened his eyes.

How to describe that wonderful taste, it seems that we have to taste it again.

"Fourth uncle, let's catch more fish, shall we?"

Hearing Miss Mu's shout, the deck was suddenly filled with the sound of secretly swallowing saliva.

Eat raw fish fillet and it is so delicious?

Everyone stared at Zhang Dahei with burning eyes, and the "bandits" who were fishing straightened their chests, feeling that the fishing rod in their hands had become very glorious and proud.

He had never experienced this feeling before, including the Mu family caravan who left him to do things regardless of his previous suspicions, although he was tired, he lived a stable life. lost the fun of slaughtering fat sheep before, but he was also not afraid of the officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress, which made Zhang Dahei want to live like this for the rest of his life.

However, without the protection of Martial Master Lin, will the Seven Princes let him go?

A frustration rose in Zhang Dahei's heart, and footsteps stopped beside him, and he heard a very gentle female voice:

“…… The world is big, the big husband can't go anywhere, the place we went to this time is the border, you can choose to go to Yingguo to start a new life. ”

Kindness? Yingguo?

Zhang Dahei felt that there was seawater splashing into his eyes, did a person like him deserve a new life? I'm afraid that only this powerful, seemingly indifferent but actually kind-hearted Lin martial artist would have such an idea.

The sea breeze was gentle, the sails were sunken by the wind, and the ships sailed along the tide and waves to the sweet water harbor.