When Xiaofeng finally held back his dizziness and returned to the car, the car drove away, and he was abandoned.

He stood there in confusion, looking at the car that had gone away, the blood on his forehead had coagulated. He walked over to the rusted metal railing on the side of the highway.

The sun was scorching, his belly was hungry, and the wound on his forehead was burning and aching.

He sat on the railing and thought, "I'm going to die."

When the last of his strength was gone, he went limp, and fell backwards into the wild grass that was one man deep beyond the road.

The vibrations from the vehicles coming and going on the highway sounded to his ears, as if he was in a dream, and his spirit was ethereal.

I don't know how long it took, but a white van creaked to a halt, and the driver stepped down and opened the rear door.

An old man with gray hair in a white coat walked down, looked at the signal in his hand, and said to the driver next to him quietly: "You go into the grass and have a look." ”

The driver rolled over to the guardrail, and after a moment he heard his surprised voice: "Director Fang, he is really here." ”

Director Fang watched the driver carry Xiao Feng to the car and lay down in the back seat, and when Director Fang got into the car, the driver closed the door, walked to the cab, and the car drove straight ahead.

Director Fang turned his head to look at Xiao Feng who was lying in the back seat: "I found you." The corners of his mouth were raised, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were even denser.

Xiao Feng was unknown, his skin was red and hot, and every cell in his body seemed to be in the middle of a volcano.

Strangely, there was not a single drop of sweat on his body.

Director Fang took out a notebook and recorded it while watching Xiao Feng's condition. In the middle of the ring, he looked up and asked the driver, "How long will it take?" ”

The driver looked at the road in front of him intently: "Director Fang, it will take two more days." ”

There were originally four people on this trip, but now there are only him and Director Fang left, and no one is replacing the car, even if he is a stranger, there is no way not to rest.

Director Fang leaned back and closed his eyes: "Okay, I know." ”

In the small village, in the secret realm above the balcony of the old building, Tan Qiuyan counted how many blessings there were, and the medicinal materials in the secret realm were really fertile.

Dozens of Zhu Yu have already grown aerial roots, and the range has expanded again, becoming hundreds, and the nine-turn one-leaf vitality flower in the cold jade box is growing gratifyingly, it is almost half a person tall, and the branches and leaves are thick.

The closer he got to it, the more comfortable he became, Tan Qiuyan walked over and stroked its branches and leaves.

If you close your eyes at this moment and look at the secret realm with the sea of knowledge, the green rays here are being derived in an endless stream. People in the vicinity of the old building will unconsciously feel refreshed.

Zhu Yu is the main medicinal material for Bigu Dan, which is naturally precious, and the other medicinal materials brought back by the boy last time are also alive, Tan Qiuyan poured the spiritual rain, and then turned around and walked out of the secret realm.

Looking at the sky, it was still early, so I took out the [Rune Handout] and turned to the page of the water rune.

She memorized the runes in her heart, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote the runes with spiritual power, and the yellow paper crumpled into a ball in an instant, and she couldn't finish it at all.

But the paper used for origami is also like this, so why is it okay? She held up the crumpled paper in her hand and looked at it for a long time. She turned the book to the page of the fire talisman, using this ordinary paper, and wrote the rune with aura, and in a flash of inspiration, the fire talisman was completed.

She threw the rune in the air, and a small fireball appeared, dissipating a moment later.

She looked at the brief fireworks, what was the use of that? Something that matches can do too.

Turning to the first page of the jade slip: the rune is the most primitive symbol of the weather, it existed until it was discovered by the great power and bound into a book, which is the basis of many spells for you to remember.

Until I turned to the last page: the runes need yellow paper, the ink is cinnabar, and the aura is poured into the cinnabar to write in one go, and the score is exactly the same, then the rune is completed.

Next time I go to R City, ask the abbot of the Heavenly Master Temple to pick up the old Taoist leader, and by the way, ask him if he wants to move to his own village to avoid the upcoming natural disaster.

She put away the jade slip in her hand and went downstairs, Zhong Shumin was in the room on the first floor, she didn't like to come out to meet people, the three-flowered cat went in and out with her.

Outside the door, the boy was watching others picking osmanthus with his hands behind his back, Tang Yufei took out an umbrella and buckled it upside down, and instructed Dan Dan to jump on the branch and shake it.

The osmanthus flowers in the sky are fluttering and dripping. The fragrance of osmanthus hit, Dan Dan happily "meowed", Xiaobai squatted on the ground and held the umbrella.

The little stone and the little dingdong ran around the osmanthus tree, laughing constantly.

Tan Qiuyan turned around, and in the courtyard on the first floor, across the fence, Zhong Shumin, who was wearing a phoenix wooden hairpin, seemed to smile.

The green ball of light exhaled by the nine-turn one-leaf vitality flower was very strong in repairing the black and white yin-yang disc in Zhong Shumin's sea, and the original white part was almost complete, only the black part was still a gap.

The boy said that Zhong Shumin can directly see the origin of life. If she hadn't been used by the Fang family for experiments, she would have been the darling of Heaven.

Jiang Li came back from patrol, saw everyone picking osmanthus flowers, walked a few steps with long legs, and when he reached the bottom of the tree, he stretched out his legs and kicked at the trunk.

Dandan, who was lying on the branch of the tree and was shaking energetically, fell to the bottom of the umbrella in response, and glared at Jiang Li angrily.

But seeing more osmanthus flowers falling from the sky and sprinkled on its body one after another, its anger suddenly dissipated, like a child, kicked its feet and jumped onto Jiang Li's shoulders.

"Hey, don't kill the tree!" Tang Yufei hurriedly stopped Jiang Li, and squatted down to check the osmanthus in the umbrella by the way: "Enough, so much, I want to make osmanthus sauce." ”

Jiang Li laughed: "Then I want a bottle." ”

"One bottle per person, wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival, when you eat rice balls, put a spoonful, that fragrant!" Tang Yufei said as she carried her umbrella upside down and walked towards the new building.

A cat and a fox are already drooling. Jiang Li scratched Dandan's head: "That's all you need." ”

Tan Qiuyan looked at the remaining osmanthus flowers on the osmanthus tree, why don't you make an osmanthus cake and use it as afternoon tea.

A 60-centimeter-diameter flat round sliver made of bamboo was taken out of the space bead, which was still an old object used by my parents to dry dry goods. Jiang Li and Dan Dan both came to help, and after a while, they installed a thick layer.

The boy helped her pick out the branches and miscellaneous things that she didn't need, and the rest were petals. After washing with water, it used to be naturally blown or sun-dried. But now that I want to eat it today, let's take a trick and dry it.

After turning the noodles several times, the osmanthus finally dried out, took the white sugar, mixed most of the osmanthus with the white sugar, and ground it into osmanthus sugar powder.

Mix the sticky rice flour, glutinous rice flour and white sugar, and add water and white gauze sugar in batches until they become granules. Filter the powder through a fine sieve, Jiang Li is responsible for laying the hand, and after sieving twice, the powder is already very delicate.

Dan Dan and Xiao Bai smelled the smell, and from time to time they went into the kitchen to see if it was done, and Jiang Li used powder to point a white spot on their foreheads, Dan Dan was obvious, Xiao Bai himself was white, and he couldn't see it at all.

(End of chapter)