A few days later, Qiu Yangzi went to Ji Xiaoduo for a follow-up visit, and adjusted the prescription for her depending on the situation.

Ji Xiaoduo took the opportunity to ask some questions again.

At her initial stage, the difference between "seeking truth and cultivating truth" and "medical health preservation" is really not too big, and Qiu Yangzi did not doubt him, so he explained it carefully.

Ji Xiaoduo listened carefully, and confirmed the content of the "Inner Xuan Sutra" one by one, and benefited a lot.

She couldn't help but secretly sigh that there is a big difference between having a master to teach and self-learning by herself.

However, the nourishment of spirit and memory by this exercise is so obvious, Ji Xiaoduo can't help but think, can Mo Li practice?

If he can practice, will his intelligence improve?

Anyway, wouldn't it be worse to try anyway?

Ji Xiaoduo had such an idea, and when Mo Li came back, he changed his evening literacy homework to practice.

Mo Li obeyed Ji Xiaoduo's words, and her sister did whatever she said.

This exercise is Mo Li's own change, Ji Xiaoduo can recite a sentence and he can recite a paragraph, Ji Xiaoduo teaches a posture, and he can do a set of them if he follows.

And it's not just that the shelves are good-looking, he is obviously much smoother than Ji Xiaoduo when he practices.

Ji Xiaoduo could even clearly feel that the aura that he had been unable to see or touch all along, was like a whale sucking a hundred rivers into Mo Li's body.

Even she benefited from it.

While she was happy, she couldn't help but just get a lemon.

It's really worthy of the special physique that even Master Guanghua's eyes shine on.

Ji Xiaoduo was amazed, and carefully explained to Mo Li, you must not tell others about practicing this exercise, so as not to cause more trouble.

In martial arts novels, a martial arts secret can set off a bloody storm, not to mention that this is a true cultivation method.

She took extra care herself, carefully hiding the original book and the two manuscripts.

After practicing, Ji Xiaoduo was about to send Mo Li back to wash and sleep, when he heard a small sound under the window.

Could it be that the men in black are here again?

She reflexively jumped up and called out, "Moli." ”

Mo Li's movements were faster, and he jumped out of the window directly.

The movement outside the window suddenly turned into a cry.

Sounds like a girl.

Ji Xiaoduo unexpectedly opened the door to look, and saw Mo Li grabbing a little girl and turning around.

The girl looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old, wearing a green dress and combing a bag, and was carried in her hand by Mo Li, crying loudly.

"Which child is this?" Ji Xiaoduo frowned, and called Mo Li, "Put her down quickly." ”

Mo Li answered, let go and put the girl in green on the ground, her cry was a little quieter, and she looked at Ji Xiaoduo with a sob.

"What's your name?" Ji Xiaoduo softened her voice and asked, "Why did you come to our house so late?"

A while ago, when she was tossing food at home, some children would be attracted by the fragrance to guard her yard. But this is the first time I have run in on this big night.

Although this little girl did not have any jewelry on her, she was neatly dressed and her skin was delicate, except for the snot and tears that had just cried, she was clean and clean, and she did not look like a homeless street child.

But she just cried and didn't answer.

Ji Xiaoduo took the girl back to the hall, asked Lu Erniang to twist a handkerchief to wash her face, and asked, "Can you speak?" Can you understand what I say?"

The girl was obediently washed by Lu Erniang, and nodded at the same time.

Ji Xiaoduo breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to be able to speak, what's your name?"

Mo Li's face became not very good-looking.

That's his!

Usually he punches well and writes well, and his sister rewards him with this snack box.

Ji Xiaoduo saw it, so he took the opportunity to teach his younger brother, "Yes, this is your snack, but did my sister teach you before, in addition to clarifying sovereignty, sometimes we also have to learn to share?"

Mo Li pursed his lips, but nodded anyway.

Ji Xiaoduo handed him the snack box, "You just caught this little sister and scared everyone to cry, let's give her a piece of dim sum and let her not be so afraid, okay?"

Mo Li nodded again, but picked at the box, picked out a piece of muffin cake that he didn't like to eat, and handed it to the girl in green sullenly.

As soon as he reached for it, the girl reflexively shrank back and cried again.

Ji Xiaoduo: ......

It looks really scared.

She bent down, grabbed the girl, and patted her on the back, "Don't be afraid, my brother has no ill intentions." He's just not very intellectual, like a child who cares for food. ”

After the girl's mood calmed down a little, Ji Xiaoduo handed her the snack again, and asked, "Can you tell me now, what is your name?"

The girl didn't seem to want it very much, but she couldn't stand the temptation of the sweet smell, so she reached out for a while to take it and took a small bite.

She has a round face, round eyes, and bites the pastry with both hands, looking particularly soft and cute.

Ji Xiaoduo couldn't help laughing.

When she smiled, the little girl blushed a little embarrassedly and said softly, "My name is Obi." ”

"What about your parents?" Ji Xiaoduo asked again.

Obi shook his head, "I don't have parents. ”

"Ah......" Ji Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, she really couldn't tell if she was an orphan just from her clothes, she just suppressed her voice softer, "Then where do you live?"

Ou Bi didn't answer directly, but raised a pair of big tearful eyes and looked at Ji Xiaoduo, "I don't have anything, so don't you rob Brother Du with me, okay?"

Ji Xiaoduo was stunned again, "Who are you talking about?"

"Du Qiao. "I've been sold here and there, and from here to there, only he is the best for me, he knows the cold and the hot, considerate and warm-hearted, can talk to me, and will teach me the truth...... I like him the most. You are so good, you have a brother, a lover, you can write poetry, and you can make money, you can find a better man. But I don't have anything, and if I lose him again, I'll die. You don't want to snatch him, okay?"

Ji Xiaoduo opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak for a while.

What is it?

Is this what an eleven or twelve-year-old girl would say?

She also gave people pastries to eat, coaxing people as children, but people treated her as a rival?

Even Lu Erniang next to her was a little dumbfounded.

They are in the countryside, and there are girls who marry early in their teens, but they go to other people's houses like this and beg others not to rob her of men...... It really opened her eyes.

Only Moli is the most direct.

He stepped forward and pulled Ji Xiaoduo over and hugged him, while yelling at Oubi: "Mine!"

Ou Bi was so shaken by his roar that he couldn't take care of Ji Xiaoduo anymore, so he turned his head and ran.

Ji Xiaoduo was about to stop her, when she saw her jump into the unpaved land in the yard, and the whole person disappeared immediately.

Ji Xiaoduo couldn't care about Moli's performance for a while, and even trembled.

What the hell is going on with this girl named Obi?

appeared inexplicably, disappeared out of thin air like this, and was afraid of being strange, could it be some kind of ghost monster?