It is strange to say that the old man didn't even look back, but he knew that Mu Yuan looked like a greedy bear.

Not long had passed, and another big chicken leg was wiped out by him.

Mu Yuan knew that this old man was not an ordinary person, he was a monk like him, and his cultivation was still above him.

But after listening to the old man's words, Mu Yuan finally got the courage to walk in front of the old man, squatted down there, and watched him tear off a chicken wing on the flower chicken and continue to gnaw, he involuntarily swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to his throat again.

"I said, old man, you're not right. There is a Zen saying in Buddhism that says well, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and I'm dying of hunger, shouldn't you reach out and save me? ”

Having said this, Mu Yuan wanted to take advantage of the old man's unnoticed, and secretly put his hand on his side to the chicken called Huahua, which was already missing two chicken legs and one chicken wing, and slowly touched it.

Syllable!

However, Mu Yuan was spit out a small bone from the old man's mouth and hit the wrist of that hand accurately. Mu Yuan sighed in pain, and naturally quickly withdrew his hand.

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? But why didn't I see you dying and in need of someone to rescue you? Besides, I don't have that time to spare. ”

"Oh, by the way, did you just call me an old man?"

Seeing that the old man seemed a little angry at the end, and didn't like this title, where would Mu Yuan be so stupid that he didn't even understand this, so he quickly explained it to him, I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, his tone was a little hesitant, and said, "No...... No...... I really haven't called you that, you probably heard it wrong. ”

"Old? I...... Where am I getting old? I am so handsome and chic, suave, a talent, loved by everyone, and flowers bloom. ”

"Looking back on those days, it was a fascination with batches of coquettish, flower-like, and beautiful girls...... Of course, at the same time, it has also become a common enemy of many followers of those girls. ”

As the old man spoke, a sense of pride welled up in his heart, and his slightly fat face surfaced, and he threw away the chicken wing in his hand that was only bone.

Then, he stood up, and used his grease-stained hands to straighten up the tattered Xuanqing-colored clothes on his body, and then stroked his hair several times on both sides, revealing a round face with fairly good features, ruddy complexion, white eyebrows, and slightly fat, and put on a look that he thought was very chic.

"How, am I handsome?"

After asking Mu Yuan, the old man grinned and didn't close it, so he looked at Mu Yuan with a narcissistic face, wanting to get a satisfactory reply from Mu Yuan's mouth.

When the old man said that he was boasting and acting, Mu Yuan's heart had already begun to slander.

"Look at your long hair that is greasy and messy black and white, and your round face puffy, and your hippie grin full of yellow teeth, and your ragged clothes...... Also, if it weren't for the rich fragrance of the flower chicken, Lao Tzu wouldn't have smelled the foul smell of sweat on your body. ”

"Where is there anything handsome and chic, and he still talks about his talent. This is clearly an old beggar who has been wandering in the world for decades! ”

This is a true portrayal of the old man's appearance and clothes in Mu Yuan's heart at this moment.

However, he wanted to think about it, and when he saw that the old man loved stinky beauty so much, he didn't disobey him.

So, he stood up and resisted the urge to vomit, and said, "Yes, you are loved by everyone, flowers bloom, everything is handsome." ”

"But......" Mu Yuan's words changed, and he suddenly paused and stopped talking.

The old man, who listened to him with a look of intoxication, immediately asked anxiously, "But what?" ”

"However, wouldn't it be a pity to let other bad factors affect your perfect image?"

"Tell me, what is wrong with me?" The old man seemed to be very concerned about this issue.

"You can imagine this, when you meet a person who is lost in the mountains and wilderness, and has been hungry for a few days and nights, and is about to starve to death, and you happen to have a piece of baked cake and half a bottle of water in your hand, you say that you are a person who is loved by others, do you want to give him some baked cakes and drink some water?"

Seeing that the old man was in the trap, a trace of cunning in Mu Yuan's eyes flashed away, and without the old man noticing, he secretly glanced at the flower chicken that was close to him.

"Yes, of course it is to be given. Otherwise, I would not have liked that man, and I would not have been able to become a loved one. ”

The old man felt that it was quite reasonable, and couldn't help but nod his head, agreeing with Mu Yuan's statement.

"That's right, then...... The last remaining chicken wing is mine. ”

After getting the answer that the old man wanted for him, Mu Yuan immediately squatted down, quickly tore off the only chicken wing on the chicken with both hands, and put it in his mouth and began to gobble it up, as if he was afraid that the old man would regret it.

"You...... You kid...... That's my called flower chicken, why do you eat my called flower chicken?! ”

The old man quickly picked up the chicken called Hua, which had no big legs and no chicken wings on the ground.

And, like lightning speed, he hid in the distance, looking at the place where Mu Yuan tore off the chicken wings with a painful face.

"You just replied to me, 'You will give, of course you will,' and you said, 'If you don't give, then you won't be loved,' so I have your permission, and you don't regret it."

"What's more, this one chicken wing alone is not enough to make you loved, at least not to please me now."

"Here, get another half of the chicken breast!"

"You...... You kid is a hooligan! ”

"Forget it, don't give it. Anyway, I already know that you're not as flowery as you said you were before. ”

Dropping such a sentence, Mu Yuan turned around and prepared to continue his journey.

As a result, the old man appeared in front of him like lightning and intercepted his way.

What surprised him even more was that he didn't know when a complete flower chicken appeared in the old man's hand, and he forced it into his hand.

In the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation of this rooster, and agreed to go with the old man to a deep valley ten miles away from this place.

Out of this mountain forest, it was an unexpected scene for him, he saw some lively creatures emerging in the nearby bushes and grasses.

And when he arrived in a bamboo forest, the old man took out a set of green clothes in a secret place, and a small green bamboo basket that had been woven not long ago.

Mu Yuan's heart, pulling out the cold, called him embarrassed, he seemed to be tricked by the old man.

When he arrived at a bamboo forest, Mu Yuan put on the set of green clothes given by the old man, and a small blue-green bamboo basket that had been woven not long ago on his back.

According to the old man's meaning, this is to facilitate the next action.

Unconsciously, under the leadership of the old man, Mu Yuan followed a goose intestine path to a very vast and vast valley.

It's not so much a valley as a flat river in the middle of a large mountain range, at least Mu Yuan still can't see the edge of its end when he goes deep into it, and the edge of the place facing the mountain range is also very vague and wide.

In the deep valley, the ancient trees are towering, the vines and grasses are entangled and spread everywhere, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the butterflies are in love with the flowers, the bees are also fascinated, and the occasional beast songbird is singing.

There is a lake in the huge valley, the water of the lake is clear but the bottom is not known and its depth is not known, the size is about eight or nine hundred square meters.

And next to the edge of the lake, there is a planting of more than three or four hundred square meters of spiritual fruit grass garden surrounded by some whole rows of wooden piles.

The Spirit Fruit Grass Garden, as the name suggests, is that the garden is planted with some fruit trees rich in spiritual energy, as well as extraordinary things such as spiritual herbs.

The old man brought Mu Yuan to come here with his target, which was the spirit fruits and spirit herbs that had already matured in the Spirit Fruit Grass Garden.

Ever since Mu Yuan was at the old man's place and learned that there was a place for a spiritual fruit grass garden, he had already begun to "sharpen his knife" in his heart, and he was ready to move.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man had torn his clothes and hid in the bushes at this moment, he might have rushed to the Spirit Fruit Grass Garden.

It wasn't until the old man told him about the situation here that he knew that the full name of this valley was called "Spirit Valley".

Spirit Valley is a small sect of cultivation, and the spirit tree and spirit grass in the land of the Spirit Fruit Grass Garden are naturally planted by them.

Although it is a small sect, its heritage is not something that the old man and the current Mu Yuan can compete with.

Otherwise, they would not have been bent on their waists at this moment, sneaking over the half-zhang high wooden stake wall.

"You are here to pick these flame fruits while watching the situation, and I will go inside to pull out a few spirit herbs first, and remember to act when the opportunity arises."

The old man lowered his voice, told Mu Yuan something, and then went to the depths of the Spirit Fruit Grass Garden by himself, and disappeared into the forest of Spirit Fruit Trees with a few dodges.

"Nonsense, if Lao Tzu didn't see the opportunity to act, I'm afraid he would have hung up a long time ago."

Babbling in the direction where the old man had disappeared, Mu Yuan couldn't wait to start picking up the ripe spirit fruits around him.

Everywhere around Mu Yuan was basically a fruit that looked like a handful of flames, was bright red, and was about the size of an adult's punch, and the old man called it the flame fruit.

Mu Yuan picked one and stuffed it into his mouth, biting the flesh, the juice splashed, sweet and delicious, slid down his throat, and suddenly a clear stream poured down, instantly flowing in Mu Yuan's limbs and bones, only to see that his spirit was full of a lot at once.

"It's really a hundred-year-level flame fruit!"

After tasting one flame fruit, Mu Yuan didn't want to eat the second one, because he knew that eating in this way would only be a tyrannical thing.

He has already embarked on the path of cultivation, of course, the best way is to refine it and attract the spiritual power contained in it for his own use.

After picking the flame fruit for half a day, the inside of the small bamboo basket was still empty, but Mu Yuan didn't care, because he put all the flame fruits he had picked in the storage ring on his finger.

This time following the old man to this Spirit Valley, Mu Yuan had already made up his mind to scavenge the Spirit Fruit Herbs here.

How could he do some thankless work for the old man for the sake of a chicken called Huaji.

However, just as he was enjoying the flames, a middle-aged man in white spotted him and drew his sword and rushed straight towards him.

Mu Yuan also sensed that the man in white was directly facing him, so he wanted to shout loudly to inform the old man in the depths of the Spirit Fruit Grass Garden.

It's just that before he could shout out his words, the old man's voice sounded over there, informing him that he was also being targeted, and told him to take thirty-six plans as the upper plan, and run for his life quickly!

"Okay, you little rabbit cub, you are really bold enough, you actually came here again and again to steal the spirit fruit and spirit herbs of my valley garden!"

Remembering that a few days ago, this garden often lost some spiritual fruits and herbs, and the man in white believed that these were all done by Mu Yuan, and his anger burned even more, and the pace of rushing over instantly accelerated a lot.

"What's the time? This is just the first time I've arrived, and it's the first time! By the way, what did you just say...... Stealing? Lao Tzu is open-minded and generous picking these sweet fruits that look like a fire, this is obviously not stealing, this is called a robber! Got it? ”

"Okay, you flamboyant, don't want to escape, take your life!"

"Come on, I'll give you this chance!"