Planting master [big family]

"Mumu!"

"what?"

Mu Mu was originally concentrating on removing the bandage on Wan Teng Qingcang's arm, but when his grandfather suddenly called him out, he instinctively wanted to turn around and ask his grandfather what happened.

But Mu Mu is now kneeling on the chair beside Wanqi Qingcang with his right foot. When he turned his head subconsciously, he slipped, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the right.

"careful!"

Fortunately, Wan Teng Qingcang, who was in front of Mu Mu, reacted quickly, reached out with his injured left hand, and took Mu Mu, whose body had shifted, into his arms.

Mu Mu, who thought he was going to fall, suddenly felt a pulling force, and then crashed into Wan Cheng Qing Cang's arms.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Mu blinked, and immediately thanked Wan Qiqingcang. If his elder brother hadn't held him back, his arm would definitely hurt from such a fall.

"Thank you big brother. Ah, big brother, your arm is bleeding!"

Wan Teng Qingcang used his injured hand to pull Mumu, it's no wonder the wound didn't open again.

"Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

Seeing the black and white eyes of the boy in his arms began to turn red, a trace of pity flashed across his eyes, and he spoke in a slightly lighter tone, calming the boy in his arms.

"Really? Doesn't it hurt?" Mu Mu was very afraid of pain. He saw the very long wound on Wan Teng's arm, the flesh was still open, and now there was a bloody wound. This was the first time the boy saw it. Such a serious wound.

"Grandpa, come here quickly." Mu Mu didn't listen to what Wanqi Qingcang said this time. He supported Wanqi Qingcang's chest with his hands slightly, and walked away from Wanqi Qingcang's arms steadily, turning his head and shouting grandfather.

After Mu Mu finished yelling, he remembered that his grandfather seemed to have called him just now, and continued to ask, "Grandpa, what did you call me just now?"

Grandpa Mu looked at Mu Mu with a pair of clear eyes full of doubts. He didn't know if he should be worried that his grandson was so kind to Wan Qiqingcang, the brat he met for the first time, or he was relieved that his grandson thought of him as a grandfather at an important moment.

But the scene of his grandson almost falling just now really scared the old man, so he stopped talking and walked over immediately. "Ahem, grandpa is here. It's nothing, I just want you to help grandpa get something."

"Oh." Mu Mu nodded without doubting him, and then stepped aside, "Grandpa, look at the wound of big brother."

When the old man approached, he lowered his head and saw Wan Qiqingcang's injury, frowned slightly, stopped fighting him, and turned his head to let Jiang Mi come over to help.

"Boy of the Jiang family, come and help."

"Ah? Yes. Master Mu."

Jiang Mi just reapplied medicine to Hai Ye's wound. Although Grandpa Mu's medicine was not refined by him, he provided the medicinal materials. Everything is high-quality, and the refined medicine is of course better than Jiangmi's. much.

After applying the good medicine, when he was about to bandage, he heard Grandpa Mu calling him to help, Jiang Mi put the bandage into Hai Ye's hand without saying a word.

"Brother Hai, your injury is not serious, do it yourself, I will go to help Master Mu."

"..." Hai Ye, who was thrown aside, looked down at the bandage stuffed in his hand and the back of someone leaving, feeling suddenly bleak.

"Ahem, let me help you." Chen Shan's wound is on his foot, and there is wound medicine, so he can handle it by himself, so don't bother Jiang Mi.

After taking care of his injury, he happened to see Jiang Mi put the bandage on Hai Ye's hand and left. Seeing the pitiful look on Hai Ye's face, Chen Shan decided to do a good deed every day and help him bandage it.

"..." Although Hai Ye handed the bandage to Chen Shan, he felt even more aggrieved, how could it be broken!

"Master Mu."

Jiang Mi left Hai Ye behind and walked quickly to Master Mu and the others. He first said hello to Master Mu, and when his eyes turned to the wound on Wan Qi Qingcang's arm, he immediately exclaimed in a low voice: "Brother Qingcang!"

Wan Teng Qingcang only shook his head at Jiang Mi, and then said to Grandpa Mu: "Master Mu, please."

Although Master Mu's face was still dark, his movements were not slow at all, and Jiang Mi was helping Grandpa Mu.

A wound that is [-] centimeters long is not short. If it was in an outside hospital, the doctor would definitely recommend stitching the wound.However, the Mu family courtyard does not have the tools of western medicine.

Even without stitches, Grandpa Mu still has a lot of top-quality healing medicines in his medicine box.These medicines are Grandpa Mu and his friends who knew that he chose to live in a small town on the edge of the Shennong Mountains, so they specially prepared these superb healing medicines for him.

Being so close to a place where wild beasts infested, how could it be done without some life-saving medicines, and with the extremely precious medicinal materials provided by Grandpa Mu, the master planter, how could the doctor not do his best to refine the medicines.

In the medicine box of Grandpa Mu, there are many medicines that are better than the secret Zhixue powder.Jiang Mi, who was in charge of the strike, didn't know what to say anymore. He could smell the fragrance of the medicine on the tip of his nose, and the wound of Wanqi Qingcang stopped bleeding immediately after the medicine powder was sprinkled on it. This kind of rapid effect was clearly visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for knowing that these medicines were not made by Grandpa Mu, Jiang Mi would have wanted to learn from a teacher.

After Grandpa Mu took a white bandage to bandage Wanqi Qingcang's wound, Mu Mu, who had been watching nervously, asked Grandpa Mu in a low voice: "Grandpa, big brother's wound will heal soon, yes ?"

Hearing that his grandson actually doubted his skills, Grandpa Mu was so angry that his beard almost stood up.But before Grandpa Mu could speak, Wan Qiqingcang, who was sitting on the chair, said in a relaxed tone: "Master Mu's medicine is very good, Mu Mu, you don't have to worry."

Wan Qi Qingcang didn't know what the boy's name was, but when he heard Master Mu calling him Mu Mu, Wan Qi Qingcang didn't mind calling him by his nickname.

However, Grandpa Mu didn't want to accept Wan Teng Qingcang's kindness at all, and said unkindly to Mu Mu who had been looking at Wan Teng Qingcang: "Mu Mu, you don't have confidence in the medicine your Grandpa Xuanyuan made?"

Hearing what Grandpa said, Mu Mu immediately shook his head, "No, the medicine made by Grandpa Xuanyuan is very powerful!"

Wan Teng Qingcang and Jiang Mi hadn't had time to be surprised that Grandpa Mu leaked that the effective medicines were made by Master Xuanyuan, when they saw the young man shaking his little head.Although the boy's tone was very firm, Wan Qi Qingcang could easily feel the sympathy in his tone.

Why is the boy so afraid of Master Xuanyuan?

Of course Mu Mu was afraid. When he was young, he was ignorant and thought that the pills made by Grandpa Xuanyuan were candies. The next development can be imagined. Afterwards, in order to recuperate the body of the children who ate pills like candies, Mu Mu Mu did not take less conditioning medicine from Master Xuanyuan.

After taking it for several years, it's no wonder that the little boy has no shadow of Grandpa Xuanyuan's medicine in his heart.

The wounds of the group of six people were covered by the top-quality wound medicine made by Master Xuanyuan, a powerful doctor. Not to mention that they were alive and kicking immediately, at least the wounds showed signs of healing soon.As for Wanqi Qingcang, although the wound is not a big problem, it needs to be repaired after leaving so much blood.

It's not too early to deal with the wounds on everyone's bodies.It's a bit unrealistic to let Wanqi Qingcang and the others leave. After all, Wanqi Qingcang is the grandson of an old friend. Even if Grandpa Mu doesn't like him, he still asks them to stay tonight.

"Thank you, Master Mu. The boy waited for others to interrupt. I wonder if I can borrow the phone?" Wan Qi Qingcang thanked Grandpa Mu first, and then asked to borrow the phone.

Don't talk about equipment, phones and wallets when you escape.To be honest, if Grandpa Mu didn't accept them, Wanqi Qingcang and the others wouldn't know where they could spend the night.

It has been about ten hours since I lost contact with the camp today. If I don’t report my safety to my family, my grandfather will be worried even if he has confidence in himself.

Grandpa Mu also knew that Wan Qiqingcang and his group of young people would definitely report to the family that they were safe, so he pointed to the place where the phone was placed, then pulled Mu Mu, picked up the medicine box and walked to the second floor.

"There is a guest room on the first floor, and there are quilts in the cabinet. You can figure it out yourself."

If you don't take your grandson away, you will be taken away by the wolves of Wanqi's family!

Mu Mu didn't know his grandfather's heart was blocked, and he didn't forget to wave his hand to Wan Qi Qingcang before leaving.

Walking to the second floor, the people downstairs couldn't hear the two grandparents talking, so Grandpa Mu asked Mu Mu, "Mu Mu, why are you so enthusiastic about that brat?"

"Brat?" Mu Mu looked at his grandpa in a daze. Who is the brat grandpa is talking about?

"...Wan Qi Qingcang."

"Grandpa, you mean big brother?" That big brother is called Wanqi Qingcang, and Mu Mu still remembers it. When he saw his grandfather nodding, Mu Mu didn't know what happened, so he smiled, "Because I saved him, no , it should be said that Mumu saved Big Brother and the others."

"..." Although Grandpa Mu knew that sometimes he couldn't guess what his grandson was thinking, but today's logic made him even more confused. What does it mean to be passionate about him because you saved him?

Grandpa Mu felt that he was really old, so he couldn't keep up with his grandson...

"Grandpa, good night." Mu Mu had no idea that his illogical words made his grandfather even more entangled, so he waved his paw to put away the medicine box and went back to his room.

Grandpa Mu looked at his grandson who cheerfully said good night to him and went back to his room, and almost made a gesture of embarrassment, but he endured it in the end.

No matter what the grandson wants to do, he just needs to pay more attention and watch carefully.

Before dawn the next day, Mr. Mu got up to tidy up, went downstairs, and saw Wan Qiqingcang and his group already active in the yard.

Mr. Mu didn't care about what Qingcang called his family last night. He just saved this group of young people for the sake of old man Wanqi.

"Good morning, Master Mu."

When Mr. Mu walked out of the hall, Wan Cheng Qingcang and the others found out, and immediately said hello to Mr. Mu.

"Morning. Find someone to come and help make breakfast."

Usually there are only him and his grandson in the family. It is easy for Grandpa Mu to cook meals for two, but now that there are six more people in Wanqin Qingcang, it would be good to treat them and take them in. How could he cook for them.

"I'll come." Chen Shan said immediately without Wan Teng Qingcang's order.

Luo Bufang on the side also said: "Let me go help too, with so many people, Chenshan may not be able to do well."

If someone came over to help, of course Grandpa Mu would be happy.

When the three of them walked to the kitchen, Mu Mu also got up and walked down.