Looking at Eminem's appearance, Mu Zhai's heart was warmer, warmer than drinking a bowl of millet porridge.

Eminem is a person who doesn't talk much, and all his concern for Mu Zhai turned into a bowl of millet porridge, and Mu Feng and Mu Qing drooled with greed.

Mu Zhai had already recovered most of his sleep after a night's sleep, looked at Eminem's appearance, and comforted: "Eminem, don't worry, our people in the mountains are cheap, and they can't die." ”

Eminem's nose was sore, and he almost cried, how can people in the mountains be cheap, they are simply fighting with the sky, just a little fever and cold, a bad treatment, will die, especially children, the resistance is too poor, there are not a few children who die every year, this is also the reason why Mujia Village Hecun closed the door to create people in the rainy season, there is no newborn, it means that the village will slowly decline, it will be swallowed.

After comforting Eminem for a while, Mu Zhai got off the bed, took two steps, and said in a jumping voice: "Eminem, look, I'm already well." ”

Eminem smiled happily and told Mu Zhai: "Xiao Zhai, you must pay attention, next time you don't dare to go wrong again, Eminem has to prepare the medicinal powder, and will go to the mountain to hunt again, there is not much medicinal powder in our house." ”

Mu Zhai nodded, obediently responded, and Eminem turned around and walked away.

Mu Zhai looked at Eminem's figure and sighed, Eminem is a clever person, the medicinal powder has always been made by Eminem, especially Eminem in the medicinal materials, it seems that he has a kind of talent, can accurately match, even Mu Zhai felt very surprised, in the end, it can only be attributed to the talent, if it is not talent, I really can't think of it, a person who has never been in contact with herbal medicine, from Mu Zhai's mouth to hear a few flavors of medicinal materials, can be prepared gold sore powder, comparable to the efficacy of Yunnan Baiyao, Mu Zhai once inadvertently said a prescription, it is a prescription for the treatment of colds and fevers, it has been almost studied by Eminem, but it lacks the universal medicinal material of Banlan root。

Mu Zhai probably knows that in this world, Banlangen is not called Banlangen, as for what it is called, with Mu Zhai's brain, he really can't think of it, so he can only be studied by Eminem.

Mu Feng hugged Mu Qing, who was inhaling snot, and mysteriously came over and said, "Xiao Zhai, the old village chief said that if you wake up, let you go to him." ”

Mu Zhai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Did you say what happened?"

Mu Feng shook his head and said: "I don't know, but this time thanks to the old village chief, it is he who helped you exorcise evil spirits, you can wake up, otherwise if you are entangled in nightmares, you will sleep to death, it is better to thank the old village chief." ”

Mu Zhai smiled and said, "I know, I'll go later." ”

Mu Feng didn't bother Mu Zhai anymore, he hadn't slept well in the past few days, he still needed to make up for sleep, and after finishing speaking, he threw Mu Qing down and ran back to his room.

Mu Zhai wanted to hug Mu Qing, but found that his strength had disappeared without a trace, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to Mu Qing: "Qing'er, go and play with Xiaohua, my brother is going to the old village chief's house." ”

Mu Qing pursed his lips, threw down Mu Zhai, and went to play with Xiaohua.

Mu Zhai sat alone in the room, pinching the word trick in his hand, and the vitality of heaven and earth was attracted one by one, and the two dragons of water and fire in his body, intersecting from end to end, constantly swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth absorbed by Mu Zhai.

Between this swallow and spit out, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was re-refined by the two dragons of water and fire, turned into pure water and fire two qi, and re-flowed into Mu Zhai's eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Mu Zhai breathed and breathed, his five hearts turned to the sky, and the golden dragon of the protective body coiled around his body sluggishly, constantly swimming.

After a full morning, Mu Zhai stopped practicing, and his body was already seventy percent better.

It happened to be lunchtime, Mu Zhai was a patient, and he had preferential treatment, not to mention that in this family, Mu Zhai was half a member of the family, just a kind of medicinal powder, which made the family have a transcendent status in the village, and even Mu Da would not punish Mu Zhai easily.

Half a bowl of millet rice, a bowl of fat and thin beef, is Mu Zhai's lunch, after eating lunch in a hurry, Mu Zhai wiped his mouth, grinned and said to Mu Da: "Daddy, my illness is almost cured, next time you hunt, don't forget to take me, this time I will also go up the mountain with you." ”

Mu Da munched on the beef in a sullen voice, and said, "Yes, but you are not allowed to run around when you enter the mountain, you have to follow Daddy." ”

Mu Zhai nodded in response, Eminem didn't say anything, men's families have men's affairs, and women in the mountains generally don't mix, although Mu Zhai is still young, but Eminem has seen Mu Zhai beating Mu Feng and the children in the village, thinking that Mu Zhai can go up the mountain.

After eating, Mu Zhai walked to the old village chief's house while walking.

From a distance, Mu Zhai saw the old village chief lying under his crooked neck at the door, with a lying cow stone under him, holding a scroll of books in his hand, and he was very attentive to it.

Mu Zhai staggered to the crooked neck tree and shouted, "Grandpa the village chief, I'm here." ”

The old village chief squinted his eyes and continued to read.

Mu Zhai sat next to the lying cow stone, under the scorching sun, drowsy, after all, the injury was not completely healed, and it would take a few days of work, so he looked very sleepy.

The old village chief finished reading the book in his hand, sat up straight, and said, "Xiao Zhai." ”

Mu Zhai was asleep, but he didn't fall asleep, and when he heard the old village chief calling him, he hurriedly got up and said, "Grandpa, thank you grandfather for driving away evil spirits for me a few days ago." ”

The old village chief waved his hand and said: "What kind of exorcism is some small means, but you, who have recovered well these days." ”

Mu Zhai smiled honestly, and his smile was mixed with a different meaning.

The old village chief also smiled, and smiled very heartily.

After a long time, the old village chief stopped laughing and said, "I know that I can't hide it from you, this kid, you are like a ghost, and if you have any clues, you can see that it was your grandfather who rescued you." ”

Mu Zhaihan said with a smile: "Grandpa, when I was asleep, there was grandpa's breath in that bright lamp. ”

The old village chief laughed, and Lao Huai comforted: "Yes, I thought it was somewhere to show my feet, but I didn't expect it to be that righteousness." ”

Mu Zhai nodded and said: "I am good at cultivating my heroic spirit, this is what the sage of Mencius said, I have read Mencius's book in my grandfather's book, and I remember such a sentence." ”

The old village chief sighed: "I'm old, I don't have that heart anymore, Meng Sheng said that Haoran is angry, so we have a righteous spirit, Mu Zhai, do you know why?"

Mu Zhai lowered his head and said, "I don't know!"

Of course, the original intention of Confucianism is good, but the old man was bumpy and displaced, and no one used his concept of governing the country, but later Dong Zhongshu was born, which led to the rise of Confucianism in later generations.

Mu Zhai didn't want to judge the good or bad, he just didn't dare to be interested, the Confucian classics, he only knew a few words.