The melon-eating system, everyone listens to my voice

Mu Xiaokong now thought that his decision to leave the next day was a correct one, and he left not at night, but in the early morning!

Thinking that he could temporarily stay away from his little disciple, Mu Xiaokong forced a smile and said in an embarrassed manner,

"Zhao Zhao, we have to make an emergency decision. Master has to leave tomorrow. Master can't bear to leave you and is worried about you."

He pretended to wipe away non-existent tears, covered his face with his hands, and smiled exaggeratedly.

"Then I will accompany you to complete the mission first, and then we will go to the capital together!"

Snapped!

His hands shook uncontrollably a few times.

Why is this apprentice's answer different from what I expected?

Is Mu Xiaokong now doubting that what he just saw was true?

An hour ago, when he suggested that he could not accompany Shen Zhao to the capital, Shen Zhao's eyes clearly showed relaxation and relief.

Now you want to complete the task with me again?

Unbelievable, unbelievable!

Mu Xiaokong was determined not to be fooled and nodded with a look of relief.

"Okay, okay, I know you are the most considerate."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Shen Zhao's expression.

Of course Shen Zhao knew that Mu Xiaokong was secretly watching him. After all, she could tell the difference between fake crying and real crying.

Moreover, after the zombies of the apocalypse evolve, their IQ also increases. They can think just like normal humans. They will silently watch from the dark and suddenly attack you when you let down your guard.

Shen Zhao has become immune to such gazes. In her eyes, Mu Xiaokong seems to be looking at her openly.

Shen Zhao's mood was back as he teased his master.

She pretended to walk out and said quickly,

"Master, I'm going to pack my things. I have to call Daya along. She's my friend and she's going to the capital with us.

And we agreed to have a meal before leaving, so we have to have the reunion dinner tonight. I'll ask grandma and the others to prepare it.

Mu Xiaokong was dumbfounded. When Shen Zhao walked out the door and really didn't look back, he was sure that Shen Zhao was not lying to him.

I want to cry but have no tears, and I regret it too late.

He didn't even tell his disciples in the capital about the mission he had completed, so how could he take Shen Zhao with him?

"Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao, wait a minute..."

However, Shen Zhao did not stop as he expected. Instead, he quickly crossed the threshold and went towards his room.

Mu Xiaokong scratched his hair and pulled at his beautiful beard, which were usually very precious to him, but now he was upset and upset, so he pulled out one or two strands.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

Disciple, I’m sorry.

When Mu Xiaokong came, he didn't bring any baggage or anything like that with him, only a pocket sewn on the inside of his inner clothes containing his things.

Mu Xiaokong fell on the bed, putting the pills for treating heart disease made by the ancient genius doctor himself on one side, the golden secret order on one side, the flying flower darts on one side, and the letter from his disciple on one side.

He flipped through the pages until finally, a stack of banknotes appeared in his sight. He picked it up excitedly and kissed it a few times.

This is one-third of his private money.

Mu Xiaokong counted them and found twenty silver bills which were placed aside. The denomination of each bill was ten thousand taels!

Mu Xiaokong put the other things back into his pocket with satisfaction, and placed the twenty silver bills in a conspicuous place. This was the pocket money he gave to Shen Zhao.

Mu Xiaokong put the messy pillows and bedding on the bed in order, nodded with satisfaction, and ran quickly to the window.

Just as he was about to use his Qinggong to leap down, a face like a flower bud appeared in front of him.

It’s Shen Zhao!

Mu Xiaokong silently retracted his legs that were about to move against the wind and asked calmly,

"Zhao Zhao, why are you back? Aren't you packing your bags?"

In fact, Mu Xiaokong's hands behind his back were tightly grasping his sleeves, making him look like a hermit, but in fact he was screaming in his heart,

"Almost, just a little bit, my foot would have stepped on your face."

The kick that applies internal energy is naturally powerful. If it gets out, will it sound good if the master destroys his apprentice's face?

Shen Zhao's face was smiling like a blooming flower, but he was thinking in his heart: Fortunately I dodged quickly, you old man are so wicked!

In order to retaliate, Shen Zhao said directly,

"Master, didn't you warmly invite me to go with you to complete the mission? I came to remind you not to forget me. Otherwise, I think the brothers and sisters in the capital will be very worried about Master's whereabouts!"

Shen Zhao smiled.

Mu Xiaokong smiled.

Snapped.

The window is closed!

Fu Xiu, Lou Qingyin: Actually we don’t care. Master is mysterious and can’t control us even if he wants to. Really!!

Mu Xiaokong had no choice but to think of other solutions on the way.

Shen Zhao was humming a cheerful song. She certainly didn't want to go with her cheap master to complete the task, but her pills had not been made yet, so she could only let her cheap master wait for another night.

Shen Zhao first went to the next door to call Shen Li back, and briefly told her that he had asked the old man he had rescued to return to his master and to prepare a sumptuous meal in the evening.

Shen Li will naturally agree.

It just so happens that we have tiger meat, chicken, and rabbit meat, as well as several pounds of white flour. Let’s add an extra staple food and eat white flour dumplings!

Shen Zhao turned in another direction and headed towards Qingshan.

It was the familiar depths of the green mountains again.

Large Animals in the Deep: Why is this female devil here again? Trembling.

Shen Zhao came here not for hunting, but to collect medicinal herbs.

The spiritual spring water is enough, but you can't just give the bottle of water to Mu Xiaokong. You might as well make the secret public.

Shen Zhao is not that stupid!

Shen Zhao gradually walked towards the deepest part, and along the way he discovered that there were many good things in the innermost part of Qingshan, including mist that blocked the sun, ginseng, purple ganoderma and a series of top-quality medicinal materials.

Shen Zhao picked them all, why would he keep them?

Shen Zhao only kept one plant of each type and put the rest into the space.

It is worth mentioning that there are no other treasures in the space except the spiritual spring eye, but the spiritual spring eye does not take up much space, so there is still room for Shen Zhao to put some things he needs.

Shen Zhao took out the tools he had collected in the last days, which was a furnace for making pills.

In the last days, Shen Zhao needs to protect himself and improve his supernatural powers. He can not only eat crystal cores but also use spiritual spring water.

But it's just three drops a day, and drinking all of it is too luxurious.

Shen Zhao thought of a way to make pills, using only one drop of spiritual spring water for ten pills.

Shen Zhao skillfully picked up the dead wood branches to start the fire, and began to add things into the furnace step by step according to his experience. Finally, he added two drops of spiritual spring water. There were a total of ten pills, all snow-white and emitting a bright medicinal fragrance.

Shen Zhao smiled with satisfaction and put out the remaining fire.

Then they happily sang and danced towards the Shen family.

Large Animals in Qingshan: Phew, I finally got a break, that female devil is gone! !

Shen Zhao smiled evilly and said, I will come back.

Huh, halfway through the journey, Shen Zhao stopped.

Shen, smart, and Zhao seemed to have forgotten the time.

It’s not even noon yet, so I can let my cheap master have lunch and leave. I’ve also prepared my pills.

Shen Zhao slapped his forehead. Why did they have to wait until the next day to leave?

I wonder what he would feel if he knew what Shen Zhao was thinking, as he was still staying in Shen Wenhu's room with a sad face.

Being able to set off early, and alone, was exactly what Mu Xiaokong wanted from the beginning.

As a result, Shen Zhao couldn't wait, and Mu Xiaokong felt a desolate feeling as if he was being driven away.

Mu Xiaokong: It’s okay to cry and laugh at the same time!