Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Mo Li didn't pay attention to Meng Qi's words.

When he sees a doctor, he often asks the patients how they feel. Many patients cannot read at all, which makes them use strange words when describing their own conditions.What is as strong as a cow, as weak as a fox who hasn't eaten chicken for a few days, and loses hair like the old yellow dog next door, etc.

Some people just blindly describe what they can do... For example, they can push the stone mill ten times and turn over half an acre of land in one go.

Mountain climbing is a very common metaphor.

And Longjiao Peak, as the name suggests, Moli can easily think that it is the highest point of Shangyun Mountain.

"You still remember to take me with you. It seems that you are awake." Mo Li stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and said casually, "I was afraid that you would have a seizure, so I rushed into the mountains and let me chase after you all night for nothing."

"..."

Meng Qi's arm went stiff when he heard this.

Mo Li thought that Meng Qi would lose face, so he didn't think much about it.

The sky is dark, and there is still some fog in the forest, making people unable to see the stone steps farther away.

Meng Qi stared deeply at the ink carp, he felt that his eyesight had become better, he seemed to be able to see many things in this mountain without getting too close.

Doctors always wear their clothes neatly, except for the neck and palms, they will never be exposed, and martial arts masters can't see clearly through thick winter clothes.

But now it suddenly became different. Meng Qi could feel the slender arms and waist of the person in front of him under the robe, which was the same as what Meng Qi estimated before. There was only a thin layer of muscle on the chest and abdomen, which seemed a little weak .

But that is an illusion.

Meng Qi had seen the power emanating from this body before, and he had even turned into a gerbil and slept comfortably in the arms of the ink carp. The body of the ink carp was not so soft, but the muscles were hard, even though the gerbil was sleeping deliberately to relax.

The illusion of softness is due to the warmth, like a river beach that has been exposed to the sun for a day.

Obviously Mo Li was not much different from him in height, but Meng Qi had a strange urge to hold him up and wrap him in his palm, so that no one would find out.

If only the doctor was a gerbil...

Then the two gerbils were close together, sharing the same burrow, with their long hairs next to each other, looking like a larger oblate ball from a distance.Surely he would drag the most comfortable blades of grass and the sweetest fruits into the hole, and they would sleep through the winter without going anywhere.

As a result, the ink carp who was taking Meng Qi's pulse looked strange.

——Qi goes to Shaoyang, Qi and blood in the meridians surge, essence sinks to Dantian, this is an obvious sign of emotion.

Then the yang energy slowly dissipated, and the heart pulse gradually stabilized. If it wasn't for Meng Qi standing in front of him, Mo Li felt that the pulse was that of a person who was sleeping soundly and had no distracting thoughts.

The speed of seeing through the world of mortals is a little too fast!

Although the masters of the inner family suppressed physical desires, it was as simple as eating and drinking, but Meng Qi's previous changes proved that those auras had an impact on him. Mo Li was about to take a further pulse diagnosis and prescribe a prescription, when he accidentally raised his head to meet him. It caught Meng Qi's eyes.

"..."

Mo Li almost thought he saw the golden dragon.

The giant dragon entrenched in the sky above Taijing is covered with golden scales, shining brightly.

The dragon was originally hidden in the clouds and mist, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and his breath was almost non-existent.Waking up suddenly, it stared at the outsider who came to its own territory, and slowly unfolded its body.

Just like when the ink carp was in Qimao Mountain, it was seen by Taijing Longmai on a magical tour.

The dragon's eyes are like two suns shining in the dark night, and it seems that everything in the world is contained in them.

Meng Qi's eyes naturally don't shine, but in Mo Li's eyes, Meng Qi at this moment coincides with that golden dragon.

"Meng...Meng Qi?"

"Ah."

"What do you see?"

Without blinking, Meng Qi said in a gentle tone, "I want to talk to the doctor..."

When he said the last few words, he suddenly woke up and shut up quickly.

"I want to spend every day, every moment, every moment with the doctor."

"..."

Mo Li was bewildered by the golden dragon-like gaze, and almost agreed.

Mo Li knew that Meng Qi liked him, so he was not surprised when he noticed Meng Qi's sudden emotion.

Compared to the first time when he wondered blankly how Longmai had lust for another Dragonmai, and the situation where Longmai and Longmai couldn't have children together, the ink carp is much better now.

After all, after getting along for this period of time, Mo Li has gradually understood Meng Qi's thinking, trying to think about himself and the future from this direction, thinking about the way of sentient beings in this world.

Meng Qi seemed to open a door for him, and many scenes that he had never seen before came into his eyes one by one.

Although he is still uncertain about the future, Moli is no longer the dragon vein of Qimao Mountain who only wanted to find companions when he left Zhushan County.There is something more in his heart, a lot of color in his eyes, and everything in the world has undergone subtle changes.

——As a dragon vein, born in the human world, you will eventually turn yourself into a "human being".

Mo Li looked at Meng Qi and said in a low voice, "Although I don't know why, it is very happy."

"Who is it?" Meng Qi reacted very quickly, frowning.

With the movement of grabbing Meng Qi's wrist, Mo Li let Meng Qi's hand rest on his left hand slowly.

The heartbeat is a little faster.

Hidden under the fair complexion, he agitated quickly, again and again.

After Meng Qi was stunned, he stretched out both hands together to cover Mo Li's left hand.

Mo Li's wrist was caught in the center of his palm, he was a little dumbfounded, he just wanted to let Meng Qi press his veins and feel it, but the other party wanted to take his hand away.

"Relax."

Mo Li had to remind him that his wrists were closed so tightly that his blood was blocked and his fingers were going numb.

Meng Qi relieved his hand a little, but still refused to let go. At the same time, his eyes followed Mo Li's arm, all the way to his shoulder, and finally settled on the left chest.

"..."

This was too much, Doctor Mo withdrew his hand mercilessly.

"Isn't it enough to hear clearly when the true energy penetrates into the pulse gate?" Mo Li said with a straight face.

"I'm not a doctor, so I don't know how to take my pulse." Meng Qi looked innocent, according to the script, shouldn't he lean on his chest and listen?

Mo Li turned around and left without looking back.

Meng Qi was not in a hurry, but just followed behind leisurely, the smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

Longzhao Peak is a road that many people take to enter the mountain. The scenery of Shangyun Mountain is magnificent, and there are endless strange peaks and rocks. Standing in different directions, the mountain peaks often show another appearance.Except for a few peaks designated as restricted areas by the royal family and built with imperial mausoleums, the other dozen or so peaks have visitors all year round. There are many people, and the roads are naturally well built.

The stone steps of Longzhao Peak are smooth and easy for ordinary people to walk, let alone martial arts masters with internal strength.

Climb up the mountainside with ease.

During this period, five pavilions were passed, some were built at the corners of the mountain road, and some were expanded into short corridors and long pavilions, which can accommodate more than 20 people.Mo Li guessed that these resting places were built according to the physical strength of ordinary people.

It was already night, and there was no one in the pavilion, nor on the mountain road.

Unknowingly, the ink carp walked slower and slower.

There are trees beside the mountain road, the flowers on the branches have been gathered, and the stone steps are covered with a light layer of pink and white, all of which are petals.The birds went back to their nests, still chirping in the forest, and the empty valley echoed faintly.

"Meng Qi, where do you live?"

"It's a long way from here. It takes nine mountains to climb. Looking at the dragon shape of the nineteen peaks of Shangyun Mountain, it's approaching the dragon's tail." Meng Qi replied, thinking of the beloved pet he once raised.

The appearance of the little gerbil in memory has gradually faded away.

All that remains is deep-seated anger and grief, and it still seems like it happened yesterday.

Mo Li noticed the change of Meng Qi's breath behind him in time, he turned around and walked quickly, then put one hand on Meng Qi's back heart, and said solemnly: "Calm down."

Meng Qi looked in that direction for a long time, then heaved a long sigh.

He remembered something again.

Recalling how the little gerbil appeared, he was wandering in the mountains that day, and his consciousness suddenly felt that part of the spiritual energy ran away disobediently, and it was gone forever.It's like a thief came to the house and stole part of Shangyunshan's property.

No, it's even more exaggerated.

Like the "valuable things" at home and ran away with the thief.

As a mountain spirit, he was very angry.

The memory of this part is vague, and Meng Qi didn't know how he searched. Anyway, he quickly found the "culprit" and hid at the door of his "home".

A lot depends on the feeling of not leaving and stealing for a long time.

He stared at the land for an unknown amount of time, and finally a trembling white ball emerged from the cave.

There is no specific form, and no self-awareness, just forced out by the coercion of the "head of the household", trembling instinctively.

That kind of feeling is very specific, like something with the same breath, but it is not the same.Meng Qi remembered that he could throw this round ball far away at that time, anyway, it had enough benefits, and it would not starve to death even if it went out, and it could also transform into a consciousness.

But he didn't.

He built a house there, transplanted elixir, and made it easier for the acupoint to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth.

Every day when the sun rises and the moon sets, the dumpling is forced to come out.

——Reiki, if you don’t drink it, you have to drink it.

Don't you want to steal?Give enough now!

Yuantuan gradually took on a clear shape, and it was also a gerbil.

It was very thin at first, and it was just a shadow without a real body. Meng Qi suspected that it was deliberately imitating itself.

This feeling is very strange, like a blood connection.

Yuan Tuan got fatter day by day, and finally one day it opened its eyes, ran around the yard, and scratched many elixir leaves.Meng Qi thought he could teach it to learn the rules, but in the end, its intelligence was still not activated, and it was in a daze.

Meng Qi refused to believe that this was his child.

Is there any help if the child is so stupid?

He turned around and left. After walking for three days, he couldn't bear it and came back again.

The gerbils were sleeping in the dirt pits in the yard exactly as they had been the day he had gone.

He doesn't move when he is poked awake. When he is well-behaved, he is especially well-behaved. When he is full of energy, he goes to the house and digs holes in the ground.

Is that what a companion feels like?

Meng Qi felt lost.

He looked up at the doctor and thought firmly, absolutely not, only a doctor like this is considered, what can a fool do?Even if you have to worry about raising it, you won't be able to raise a fruit.

——No matter how you raise it, it is half the size of your original body.

No matter how you feed the spiritual energy, you will only hum and chirp, or you will lie down and pretend to be dead.

Raising children is not about having multiple warming pillows in the nest!Even if it is spread out to barely use it as a quilt, Meng Qi is not uncommon.

But as long as you keep it, you can keep it, anyway, there is so much aura in Shangyun Mountain that it can't be used up.

Meng Qi never thought that one day that silly little thing would disappear.

It just lay there in the messy courtyard, its body was completely cold, like a broken ball, the spiritual energy slowly flowed out of its body, and re-entered into the spiritual cave.

Soon, it has a shadow left.

Then the shadow disappeared, and became a blurred mass again.

"hiss."

Meng Qi gasped, feeling a splitting headache.

Mo Li's hand was shaken off by the surge of true energy, he wanted to grab Meng Qi, but it was already too late, the other figure stretched out and quickly disappeared into the night.

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Mo Li: ...the hunch is right, I just want to chase all night