Chapter 29: Where the Road Is?
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Thinking of the confused crossing, thinking of my parents, relatives and friends, a trace of melancholy floated in my heart and quietly spread.
Turning unconsciously, he walked in the opposite direction of the camp.
Why did I cross over? What do I want to do? What can I do?
Is it the ultimate meaning of the pursuit of power? Or is it to be complacent, listen to the wind and watch the sea, and sit and watch the clouds roll up.
Or as a bystander, ignoring the honor and disgrace of the world, and realizing the true meaning of life......
Thinking of this, he laughed self-deprecatingly. Suddenly crossed, food, clothing, housing and transportation are nowhere to go, now I think about these, is it a bit ambitious.
A trace of coolness spread from his feet to his whole body, Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, and then looked down.
Before I knew it, I had walked into a small stream, and my right foot happened to step into it, so it was no wonder that I felt cool.
A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Fan's mouth, and then he rolled up his trouser leg and walked into the stream.
Bent down, picked up a handful of water with both hands, sniffed it with his nose, and showed a look of intoxication: "Water, water, where do you say my way?" Why am I here?"
There was no sound, only silence between heaven and earth.
A snake swam along the stream, and when it saw Mo Fan's legs, his eyes lit up. Hurriedly swam over, raised his head, and was about to take a breath.
Mo Fan was unaware of the danger, still immersed in the question just now, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the handful of water returned to the stream.
When the snake's mouth was about to bite off fiercely, a large inconspicuous stone beneath it suddenly gave birth to limbs.
The turtle took the opportunity and bit the snake's body fiercely.
The snake was in pain, and he didn't care about the delicious thighs, so he quickly changed his head in one direction and bit the turtle's front paws.
As soon as the turtle exerted its strength, the snake was bitten into two knots, and it ate with relish.
The sound of the turtle chewing made Mo Fan wake up from a dream. Following the sound, I looked at the place where it came from, and was slightly stunned.
A chill rose from his back, and Mo Fan couldn't help but shudder, if he was bitten by this poisonous snake, even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched the turtle's head with his hand.
The turtle showed a look of enjoyment, and then swallowed it in one gulp, and the last bit of snake meat slept in the stream.
Traces of blood flowed from the two tooth marks on the front paws, and the napping turtle showed an uncomfortable expression and looked at Mo Fan pitifully.
Mo Fan smiled knowingly, then seemed to think of something, and scratched his head again: "It would be nice if you could be smaller, such a big body, I can't help it."
As soon as the words fell, the elemental power on the turtle's body dissipated, revealing its true face in an instant, a small turtle the size of a palm.
Mo Fan stretched out his right hand, and the turtle crawled towards his palm.
Looking at the little turtle in his palm, Mo Fan swiped his left hand in the direction of the turtle.
Several tiny green needles appeared, piercing the turtle's front paws, and then the blood stopped, and the green needles turned green and rushed to the wound.
Moistened by the greenery, the tortoise's wounds heal quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The turtle licked Mo Fan's palm affectionately and thanked him.
Mo Fan smiled, his eyes full of softness. The turtle's gratitude made him feel satisfied and happy in his heart. Looking at the turtle on his left hand, he just wanted to say something, but suddenly he was stunned.
Where is the road? Isn't the road at my feet? Since I have crossed it, since I am a medicine man. Then why don't I carry forward the profession of pharmacist? If there is a medicine man in this world, how much warmth will it bring, and how much pain it can reduce.
Thinking of this, a huge stream of information came to mind from the depths of my mind. The principles of the countless skills of the medicine master come to mind, some of which can be taught, and some of which are exclusive to oneself.
sighed lightly, and then relieved, his pharmacist skills are too rebellious and intolerable to the world, if there are no restrictions, once they are spread by themselves, it will be a curse rather than a blessing for this world.
"Hey...... The strength is not enough, and the sect cannot be established. Only wait until you become a magister-level pharmacist and think about it......." With a faint sigh, he held the little turtle in his left hand and walked to the stream and sat down.
His left hand tilted to the ground, and the little turtle slid down, looked at Mo Fan, and saw that he didn't have any instructions, so he immediately lay down at his feet.
"Turtle, I'll just call you a little turtle." Mo Fan felt bored, turned his head to look at the little turtle, and began to choose a random name.
The little turtle stretched his neck, looked at Mo Fan puzzled, and then nodded again.
"Little turtle, why is you the only turtle here, your brothers and sisters, your parents?". Mo Fan thought of his parents, relatives and friends, so he was a little sensitive to this issue.
Thinking of his parents, the little turtle showed a sad expression, since he crawled out of the turtle egg, he hadn't seen his parents a glance.
"Don't you see your parents, little turtle?" Mo Fan gently touched the little turtle's head, which was considered comfort.
The little turtle nodded, lying on the ground weakly, silently weeping.
A feeling of sympathy spreads between this person and a turtle. Deeply touched the softness in Mo Fan's heart, and subconsciously said a sentence that made him regret it for the rest of his life: "Little turtle, it seems that you, like me, are children who will never see their parents." I have an idea, why don't we go into this world together as companions in the future, what do you think?"
The little turtle was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of disbelief. From the memories in the bloodline, it seems that there has never been a human being, willing to accept their earth turtle clan as pets, is this person in front of him......
"It's rare for us to be so fated to be in sympathy. If it weren't for you, I would have been bitten by a poisonous snake. And it is precisely because of your appearance that I understand where my path is. So I don't know if I have the privilege to be a companion with you and go out into the world." Mo Fan actually felt suspicion in the eyes of a little turtle. Suddenly a little uncomfortable, and another burst of explanation. He had no idea that he had gone farther and farther on the road to death.
The little turtle blinked violently, its little head. I kept thinking about the authenticity of this matter.
"Do you remember that the healing method I just gave you was a pharmacist's stunt. I plan to carry forward the profession of pharmacist. I don't know if you're interested in this matter?" Mo Fan ignored the little turtle's blinking actions, as if explaining to it, and asked himself. Can you really carry forward the profession of pharmacist in this world?
The little turtle didn't nod or shake his head, just looked at Mo Fan in a daze, a little dumbfounded.
Mo Fan saw that the little turtle had no reaction, and instantly became angry, and slapped his head directly with his hand: "If you don't believe it, we can write a contract, install a handprint, and make a contract."
The word "contract" instantly made the little turtle react, and bit it hard at Mo Fan's hand.
A magic array appeared at the feet of the little turtle, and with the drop of Mo Fan's blood, the pet contract was established.
Mo Fan was dumbfounded, looking at the changes in front of him, wanting to cry without tears. I'm talking about a contract, not to accept you as a pet......