Chapter 217: Xiao Zi

Lilac glanced at the little purple gourd in the dead branch again.

She didn't know if there was any ginseng here, but she was sure there was only one purple gourd left.

There is such an aura here, her intuition is related to the purple gourd.

This is Feifei's home, and it is also the home of some small animal in the cave, and she can no longer selfishly play the idea of the little gourd. Leave it to continue to nourish here, Feifei can live as an old goblin.

Lilac tied the rope and said to Feifei, "Let's go, go to Yellowstone Mountain."

Feifei picked up the flying bag, thought about it and put it down, and flew to the small hole.

Lilac bluffed, the little one should not leave her here willfully.

She urged, "Feifei, go."

Feifei stuck his little head into the hole, and later took out a net-like thing and flew down, shoving it into Lilac's hand.

Lilac picked it up and looked at it, and was so frightened that she let out an "ah" and subconsciously threw it away.

A thin strip, translucent, overall lilac, with a circle of dark purple patterns, the outline is like a snake, and even the shape of the snake's head can be seen. It was very thin, only the thickness of her arm, but it was nearly two meters long.

This is supposed to be a snake molt.

It's no different from a snake in the cave.

Feifei screamed twice, then picked up the snake and put it in Lilac's hand.

Lilac retracted her hand in resistance, and Feifei stubbornly thrust the snake into the flying bag.

Feifei is like this, no matter how scared Lilac is, it is not good to throw the snake out.

Snake molt is a precious medicinal material, and the snake molt here is definitely better.

Feifei's IQ can't think of this. It stuffed the snake into itself, just because it thought it was good.

Lilac was very impressed.

She stuffed the snake into her flying bag and smiled, "Okay, take it home."

Feifei contentedly picked up the flying bag and flew out of the rocky hole.

The Chicken Head Peak is getting farther and farther away, and Lilac sighs reluctantly.

It was definitely the last time she was here.

I didn't see the true face of the snake, but I probably got an impression. It is very thin and long, lilac with dark purple patterns, and the eyes are purple-red.

Lilac suddenly felt that she had a lot of contact with purple.

Purple gourd, purple snake, purple snake molt, purple lingzhi, purple honey fragrance...... She was likened to "purple qi" by the monks, and her father named her Lilac.

In the moonlight, Lilac noticed that the black in Feifei's feathers was a little purple. I didn't have it before, so I guess it's because I've been there for a long time, right?

Lilac laughed, thinking that she should give that snake friend a name, it was always "snake" and "snake", which was unpleasant and scary.

"Purple Dragon"? Very imposing, but not intimate.

Let's call it Xiao Zi.

It is impossible for her to see it again, but they are all Feifei's family.

On the way, I saw the tip of the tree shaking three times, and Feifei flew up one step earlier, and there was no danger.

The little things are getting smarter.

I saw Huangshi Mountain and the small courtyard from afar, and there were two small shadows.

Lilac waved excitedly to the two shadows.

The two shadows were even more agitated, waving their arms and waving at her.

Coming to the top of the courtyard, Lilac said, "Yellowstone Mountain, Grandpa, Daddy."

Feifei also saw them and fell.

Ding Zhao excitedly went to hug Lilac, but Ding Zhuang squeezed aside and picked up Lilac with the flight bag.

"Good granddaughter, my lord is about to be scared to death by you."

Lilac was also excited, hugged her grandfather and kissed it.

Ding Zhuang laughed heartily.

Ding Zhao didn't hug his daughter, so he hugged Feifei and said with a smile, "Thank you, bring my baby back safely."

The three of them entered the house, and Lilac took out the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. For fear of scaring them, he didn't dare to take the snake out and crumpled the flying bag.

Seeing such a large ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao smiled and squinted.

Ding Zhao took the ginseng and sniffed it, and said with a smile, "Mellow and sweet, as good as that one, people."

It's hard to find." He took the ginseng to the oil lamp and looked at it carefully, and said, "It's strange, it's a little purple."

Ding Zhuang said, "It doesn't matter what kind of light it glows, it can replenish the body." You go back and concoct it, don't eat such a good thing first, and stay it at a critical time to save your life."

This ginseng grows at the door of Zilong's house, and it should be better than the previous one.

Lilac couldn't say it clearly, and said, "Everything there is better to be purple, maybe this ginseng is better than the last one."

Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao both felt justified and nodded frequently.

Ding Zhuang said again, "These things were taken back by Xiangxiang with his life, and he inherited the love of his granddaughter. When Xiangxiang gets married, no matter how much ginseng is left, she will marry half of it."

Ding Zhao smiled, "Save it, my father didn't say that I would do the same."

He took the Ganoderma lucidum and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, "Although this one is bigger than the previous one, the oil and gas are not as good as the previous one, but it is still much better than the Lingzhi in other places."

Lilac said secretly, the last Ganoderma lucidum grows next to the purple gourd, and this one grows on the stone wall, of course it is different.

She had a little more expectation for the purple gourd. I want to ask when I go to meet a high-ranking monk.

Ding Zhuang said, "I ate this Ganoderma lucidum, the whole family ate it, and raised the body well, and the good days are ahead." It's so big, cut a little bit to Zhang's family after it is concocted. Xiangxiang came to Zhang's house twice and took good things both times. Qinzi is not in good health, so when we eat, we will also bring some to him."

The old man has always felt sorry for that nephew. net

Lilac also felt that she should give her grandfather a little, and the Zhang family was indeed her blessed land.

He said, "When we eat, we will also bring some to my master and mother."

Give them a tonic and hope they live a long and healthy life.

She thought of the old lady of the Xun family again, who was already over seventy years old, paralyzed in bed and still lived for such a long time, and her vitality was really strong. She hoped that he would live until the day when she confronted the fake Xunxiang, or even longer.

But how many people lived past the age of 80 in ancient times? Jiang Ziya in the rumor is counted as one, Guo Ziyi of the Tang Dynasty, Lao Kang and Lao Qian of the Qing Dynasty, an old concubine......

She's alone, and the rest really doesn't know.

She really couldn't find an excuse to send something to Old Man Xun.

Thinking again, that old man has kept so many descendants of the Dong family, and he was once the emperor, so he will definitely be the help of the Dong family. Zhu Qian should send some baby ginseng over......

Lilac was so tired that she fell asleep in her grandfather's arms.

After dawn, the father and son of the Ding family crossed the bridge with the cloves on their backs and walked towards Liuwa Village.

They went directly to Zhang's house for breakfast, saying that they stayed overnight in Huangshi Mountain on a whim last night.

Today is Yu's housework at home, and Zhang's father-in-law hurriedly asked her to make pancakes and boiled eggs.

complained, "It's not far away, it's better to go back to my house to rest."

Yesterday, Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao were a little angry and didn't bring gifts, so their attitudes were different at this time.

Ding Zhao said with a smile, "The emperor rewarded us with a lot of good satin, but we didn't bring it in a hurry the night before. Pull a few pieces for someone to bring them another day, and each of you will make a good dress, and your father-in-law will make two. It's shiny, it's beautiful."