I have turned into a wolf, my little Mengmeng

Early the next morning, the sky was just dawn, and everything was quiet.

Mo Xia got up early, watched the child sleep with his belly exposed, covered him with a quilt, then walked out of the house, fetched a bucket of water by the well, washed briefly, and walked to a large stone slab in the east, He jumped up swiftly.

There is a futon on the big stone slab. He faces the direction of the sun, sits cross-legged on it, puts his fingers above his knees, closes his eyes, and starts the morning practice according to the method Yu Si taught before.

According to Yu Si, the period between the dawn of the morning and the rising of the sun is the time when the aura is the purest and most intense. Practicing during this period can often inhale more aura from heaven and earth, especially from the sun. At the moment of rising, it can also absorb the essence of the sun in the rising sun, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of monks.

Ever since he knew this, Mo Xia changed his routine, got up an hour earlier every day, and firmly grasped the best time of the day to practice.

Although my aptitude is not very good, but I can live longer if I practice diligently. Only by living can there be hope.

After practicing for a period of time, Mo Xia also really realized the benefits of practicing in the morning. It is indeed much more effective than practicing in other time periods. The spiritual energy absorbed into the body is about a quarter more than that absorbed in other time periods. .

This surprised Mo Xia, and he persisted in waking up early to practice every day.

The aura in the air was very active, surrounding Mo Xia, spinning around, but because of Mo Xia's current physical problems, they just circled, and only a small part could enter Mo Xia's body.

Mo Xia felt it, and he was not in a hurry, he was running the Qingmu Jue, absorbing the spiritual energy as much as possible.

Qingmu Jue is the only Jue he knows now, and it belongs to the most basic kind of wood-type kung fu, entry-level.Therefore, among the auras he absorbed, wood aura was the most. Although other auras were also absorbed, the amount was relatively small.

An hour later, the sun came out, and the golden light shone on the earth, bringing hope to thousands of living beings.

Mo Xia was bathed in the rising sun, and practiced for a while, then opened his eyes, exhaled a foul breath, and ended today's practice.

There was a little more aura in his body, Mo Xia clenched his fists and showed a smile.

Little things add up, and there will always be progress.

Standing up and moving his limbs, Mo Xia jumped off the big stone slab, but was startled by a small figure.

"Mo Yi, why are you sitting here? I almost stepped on you!"

I saw Mo Yi, a little boy, sitting cross-legged on the ground next to the big stone slab with his eyes closed, looking like he was practicing.If Mo Xia hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have stepped on him when he jumped off.

Hearing Mo Xia's voice, Mo Yi opened his eyes, looked at him and replied, "Morning exercise."

Mo Xia: ...Poor boy, doesn't he know that he can't practice without spiritual roots?

But seeing the serious eyes of the child, Mo Xia couldn't bear to tell him that no matter how long he sat and practiced, his body could not absorb the sad fact of spiritual energy.

"Oh, good morning exercise, you woke up really early." Mo Xia blinked, stretched out his hand to pull him up, patted the ashes on the back of his butt, and said, "When did you wake up, I didn't notice you coming gone."

After sitting for too long, Mo's legs felt a little numb, so he held Mo Xia's arm, calmed down, and replied, "I used to do morning exercises with my father."

Mo Xia was a little surprised: "...Your father still takes you for morning exercises? Did you wake up just after dawn?"

Mo nodded.

Mo Xia: ...The way the old master educates children is different. He taught Mo Yi to read and write at such a young age, and he took him to do morning exercises even though he knew he had no spiritual roots?

This father is so weird, no wonder his son is always acting weird.

Mo Xia fetched water to wash Mo Yi's face, suddenly remembered that there were children's toothbrush and children's toothpaste among the things Wu Ling bought yesterday, so he went into the room and took them out.

There is no such thing as a toothbrush in the world of comprehension. The monks use a special tooth powder and mouthwash made of herbs that are good for teeth. Mo Yi also has it. Mo Xia tried it last night, and the taste is really good. is not very good.

"What is this?" Seeing that Mo Xia took out something he had never seen before, Mo Yi asked curiously.

Mo Xia washed the little children's toothbrush, squeezed a little toothpaste on it, and said: "This is for brushing teeth, I will teach you, from now on, you should brush your teeth every morning and before going to bed at night, you know ?"

Mo nodded, and with the help of Mo Xia, he completed the first modern teeth-brushing operation. During this period, he bit the bristles of the toothbrush twice and swallowed the toothpaste foam three times, and he looked excited.

Looking at the child's appearance, Mo Xia couldn't help but think, it's still kind of cute.

They had just finished breakfast when Yu Si came over with his disciples, saying that he was ordered by Gongsun Zhi to repair houses for them, and asked where the repairs were.

Mo Xia looked and found that there was no place to build in front, so he asked them to build new ones next to each other at the back of the old house.The two discussed again, and confirmed the general appearance of the house. Mo Xia wanted to go to help together, but Yu Si refused, and asked him to take good care of the little master and uncle.

Mo Yi has been following Mo Xia's side, his little hands tightly grasping the corner of Mo Xia's clothes, following wherever he goes, like a little tail.

Mo Xia thought about it, he really didn't know how to build a house, so he took out the dirty clothes he changed last night and wanted to go to the well to wash them.

Mrs. Gui, who came with Yu Si and the others, saw her, snatched the basin and told her to do these things.

After several arguments, Mo Xia scratched his head, thinking that since Mrs. Gui was specially hired by Gongsun Zhi as a helper, he should not be polite, but he still picked out his underwear and rubbed it himself.

The house built in the back was very dusty, and Mo Xia told Aunt Gui to hang the washed clothes farther away, so Mo Xia took Mo Yi to the spirit beast shed.

The two cranes and Pegasus all went out to look for food by themselves, and the big eagle also flew out, leaving only the one-eyed flame wolf lying in the pen to recuperate in the shed.

Mo Xia checked its wounds, changed its medicine, watched it cling to Mo Yi and licked it again, as if eating something delicious, Mo Yi didn't dislike it, and even stroked its fur, and it licked even more happily up.

Knowing that there would be no danger, Mo Xia no longer cared about the children and wolves, and went about his own business.I added fresh water to the water tank of the spirit beast, cleaned up the excrement in the pen, patched up two boards in the place where the air leaked in the wooden shed, and tidied it up briefly.

Seeing that the one-eyed wolf had finished eating the food in the trough, Mo Xia took Mo back home and asked him to stay with Mrs. Gui, and went to the forest behind to see if there were any wild animals caught in the trap, and wanted to get it back for the one-eyed wolf eat.

Unexpectedly, Mo refused to stay with Mrs. Gui even after he died, and his reaction was huge. He hugged his leg and refused to let go, insisting on going with him.

Mo Xia was helpless, and said: "Then you stay with Senior Brother Yu Si and watch them build a house, okay?"

Mo Yi hugged his thigh tightly, looked at Mo Xia eagerly, and then refused very simply: "Not good."

Mo Xia: ...

No way, Mo Xia had no choice but to take him with him.After talking to Yu Si, Mo Xia took Mo Yi and walked into the back mountain forest.

For the past month, Mo Xia has come in every two days, and he already knows the way in the forest.

There are five traps in total, which were also made by predecessors. Three of them are not far from the forest, where you can usually catch some small rabbits and roe deer, and the other two are deep in the forest. Mo Xia dare not go in alone. There are ferocious beasts, and Yu Si took them a few times before.

Today, with Mo Yi, Mo Xia is ready to look at the first three places. The front has been cleaned up by Yu Si and the others. There are no large beasts, so it is relatively safe.

After looking at the first two places, a pheasant and a hare were caught. In the third place, there was a fawn still struggling weakly, already dying.

Mo Xia asked Mo Yi to wait on the top, he took out a small ladder from the storage bag and put it in the trap, and then went down by himself to get the deer up.

Mo Yi squatted beside the pit as before, looking at Mo Xia.Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound behind him, and when he looked over, he saw a 'strange man' covered in leaves, tiptoeing close to him.

Seeing that Mo Yi had found out, the strange man stopped moving and looked at him from a few steps away.

"Xiao Xia!" Mo Yi suddenly yelled, and pointed out, "There is a strange... person... ah..."

Hearing Mo Yi's yell, the strange man seemed to be startled, and then ran forward a few steps, grabbed Mo Yi into his arms, and ran like crazy into the depths of the forest.

Mo Xia just heard Mo Yi's 'Xiao Xia' and was still wondering what the hell, he was called 'Xiao Xia' by a three-year-old child?Immediately, I heard Mo Yi's shout again, and my heart skipped a beat. I knew it was wrong, so I hurriedly climbed up the pit, and saw a green 'person' running forward, and Mo Yi's voice came from over there. here.

Mo Yi was robbed!

"Mo Yi!" Mo Xia didn't have time to think, and ran after him.