Bingshan Yujie is a soft and cute monster

After walking for a while, Lin Mo and the others arrived at the cave where the lynx chief lived.

The setting sun hangs on the treetops, and the shadows of a group of people are stretched very long.

The sun was thin, and the old brown-black lynx was curled up on an old animal skin at the entrance of the cave. The fur on the head was stained with a layer of green herbal water, and the head looked a little green.

It was obviously a sweltering summer, but its body was shivering.

The breathing of the old lynx was already very weak.

There is a stone pot beside the entrance of the cave, and an old woman in a fur skirt sits kneeling at the entrance of the cave.

The corners of her eyes were red, her amber eyes were cloudy, and her eyesight was not very good. She added firewood to the bottom of the stone pot, and it was added outside the stove several times. There was a strong burnt and bitter smell from the cooking things in the pot. .

—Obviously the contents of the pot have been mushy.

Lin Mo choked on the irritating smell, his throat was itchy, and he coughed several times uncontrollably.

She lowered her head and covered her mouth, her shoulders trembled slightly, and a sudden warm feeling came from her back.

Lin Mo felt a lot more comfortable in an instant.

She turned her head and saw that Mo Jin's eyes, which were as cold as water in the past, now showed a trace of worry.

Lin Mo panicked, and for some reason suddenly thought of accidentally kissing Mo Jin in the morning.

Why did Mo Jin suddenly care about her body?

This doesn't fit Bingshan's personality at all.

Could it be that he wants to take advantage of her sleep tonight, put down his guard, and steal the bamboo on her head.

Lin Mo suddenly realized, and a section of bamboo grew out of his head.

She hurriedly took a step back, her face was slightly red, and there was still a trace of moisture after a violent cough at the end of her eyes: "Thank you."

Mo Jin's hand was still in the air, her expression didn't change, she just glanced at Lin Mo, then slowly withdrew her hand and put it behind her.

She always felt that this little bamboo had made up some strange things in her brain.

Lin Mo's imagination was interrupted by the shout of the little lynx ball.

It ran to the entrance of the cave, lay beside the old lynx with tears in its eyes: "Grandpa patriarch, I'm back."

The little lynx ball waited for a long time, but the patriarch grandpa stroked its head like before, and called it little lynx ball with a kind face.

Tears fell down like broken beads, it hugged the patriarch's grandfather's arm, and gently rubbed his face on it: "Patriarch, grandpa, I brought a very powerful friend here, you will definitely recover soon."

The old woman walked in, touched the little lynx ball's head, took the crying little lynx ball into her arms, and hugged him tightly.

She gently wiped the tears from the corners of Lynn Ball's eyes with her rough fingers: "Little Lynn Ball, your patriarch grandpa will be fine."

"Grandma." Lynch took the old woman's hand, whimpering, pointed at Lin Mo and Mo Jin and said, "They are very powerful and will definitely save the patriarch grandpa. My brother's leg injury is They were the ones who healed them."

"Stupid child, the high priest said that it can't be cured. Your patriarch grandfather has been poisoned by the lion clan, and there is no antidote." The old woman shook her head and sighed.

Looking at Lin Mo with cloudy eyes, the old woman said kindly, "Thank you."

Lin Mo touched his head, a little embarrassed: "You're welcome."

Mo Jin took a step closer, raised his eyes and glanced at the old lynx, and said lightly: "It can be saved."

A gleam of light rekindled in the old woman's cloudy eyes.

"I can force it out of the poison, but its body is very weak. After the poison is forced out, it needs to be supplemented with ginseng and other tonics to recuperate slowly."

Mo Jin raised his hand and moved slowly over the old lynx's body, the lavender light condensed around the old lynx, Mo Jin's fingers stopped, stopped above the old lynx's throat, and tapped lightly.

The old lynx spit out a big mouthful of thick black blood, moved its paws, and slowly opened its eyes.

"Grandpa patriarch!" Little Lynch said in surprise.

The old lynx put its paws on the little lynx's head and touched it lightly. Because his body was too weak, he quickly closed his eyes again.

The old woman dripped tears from the corners of her eyes and sighed again and again: It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up.

"Thank you." The old woman asked excitedly, "I just don't know what ginseng is? Where can I find it?"

She has always lived on this island and has never heard of ginseng.

Lin Mo recalled the shape of ginseng, and gestured with his fingers: "Ginseng is a kind of tonic. It grows underground, like a fleshy root, and looks a bit like a radish, with extra hands and feet."

The old woman shook her head, she had never seen ginseng before.

The little lynx ball didn't quite understand, but it knew that the high priest knew everything, so he should know about things like ginseng.

"I'll go to the high priest and ask if it has ginseng."

As soon as the words fell, the little lynx turned into a beast and rushed out of the cave like a small whirlwind.

It happened to bump into Lynyue who jumped here for a long time.

Lynyue only felt a gust of wind blowing past her, and she spun around in a circle, became dizzy, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The old woman looked at it several times, and when she got closer, she saw clearly that it was Lynyue who fell on the ground, and hurried over to help her up.

Lynyue opened her eyes and saw Lin Mo and Mo Jin beside her father, she was anxious and let out a humming sound.

The old woman thought that Lynx was worried about the old Lynx, and patted her on the head: "Your father is fine, the poison in his body has been forced out, come quickly and thank them."

Lynyue's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief.

Are these two liars?

Seeing that Lynyue was standing still, the old woman pushed her and pushed her in front of Lin Mo.

Lynyue lowered her head, her ears were instantly reddened to her neck, her face was ashamed.

Lin Mo looked at her leisurely, with a smile on his lips.

"I...I...I'm...I'm sorry..." The voice in Lynyue's throat seemed to be squeezed out, coy, and completely lost the arrogance that just blocked someone.

Tsk, the little girl is quite awkward, I don't want to bother with her.

Lin Mo waved his hand and said indifferently, "We are just entrusted by the little lynqiu."

Lynyue froze for a moment, her face blushed to the point of bleeding, her voice was nah, and she ran out dejectedly with her head down.

The old woman looked at Lynyue who was running so fast, and was a little puzzled: "This child is so strange today."

Lin Mo made a comparison to himself in his heart, pretending to be deep and said: "Little girl, puberty, it looks like this."

"Adolescence?" the old woman repeated in her mouth.

Seeing the puzzled look on the old woman's face, Lin Mo was a little embarrassed, and almost forgot that they couldn't understand modern languages.

Not long after Lynyue left, the little Lynx rushed back like a whirlwind.

Its forehead was covered with hot sweat, and it said anxiously: The high priest said that she didn't have ginseng there either.

Lin Mo: "Then did she say where she saw ginseng?"

Lynch scratched his head: "The high priest said that she only saw it once on the top of the mountain. She wanted to pick it, but the ginseng ran so fast that she missed it."

Ginseng that can run?

Sure enough, in the world of monsters, ginseng is so inconsistent with the scientific concept of development.

Lin Mo sighed silently: "Let's look for it, what if we meet by chance, what do you think of Mo Jin?"

Mo Jin nodded: "You can find it here."

Lin Mo felt that Mo Jin trusted her too much, and she didn't dare to promise it herself.

A group of people left the cave of the old lynx patriarch and set off for the top of the mountain.

The sky gradually darkened, the dew fell, and the moss-covered rocks became more steep and slippery.

The road at night was very difficult. Lin Mo walked very cautiously, leaning on a thick wooden stick in one hand and a burning torch in the other.

She looked at the bouncing lynx with envy, and had to say that the animals are really good, and she is not afraid to walk on mountain roads. If only she could walk on mountain roads as if walking on flat ground.

Since the last time she sensed spiritual energy to heal little lynqiu's brother, she seemed to have awakened a strange skill—her observation of plants and the capture of spiritual power became more acute.

In such a forest, she seemed to be able to blend in with the plants and trees inside, and she was friendly and comfortable. She didn't have the panic of coming here for the first time, and could accurately feel where the aura was most abundant and where it was the thinnest.

For example, not far from her, there is a plant opening and closing its leaves, sucking the surrounding aura like a baby.

It seemed to be able to sense where the aura was the most, and approached Lin Mo secretly.

Lin Mo stopped, raised the torch and approached the ground.

The plants that were sucking in the spiritual energy didn't notice any abnormality, they ate happily, and the leaves trembled slightly.

——It’s so cute, even if this plant is not ginseng, it should be a treasure.

Lin Mo was a little excited. He wanted to pick it wholeheartedly, but he didn't pay attention to the rocks under his feet. He accidentally stepped on the slippery moss, and his body lost his balance instantly.

She scratched around with her hands, trying to grab some branches for support, but she didn't expect to catch a soft arm.

Pulling hard, Lin Mo instantly fell into a warm embrace.

Lin Mo raised her eyes, her slightly pursed red lips were close at hand, Mo Jin's face was cold, and she looked at her unkindly.

Lin Mo froze, looked down and saw that his hand was clutching Mo Jin's collar, and the other hand was still wrapping around Mo Jin's waist.

Lin Mo sneered, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"Excuse me."

As soon as the words were finished, the two buttons on Mo Jin's collar fell off, and the collar of the white shirt was undone, revealing the beautiful and delicate collarbone.

The collar is loose, revealing a trace of laziness, the former appearance of the iceberg no longer exists, and there is a little more temptation for people to want to possess.

If one ignores Mo Jin's murderous gaze, Lin Mo feels that his heart is about to be captured.

That's the situation right now, it's kind of dangerous...

Lin Mo swallowed quietly, bent down to pick up the button of the clothes, twisted her hands behind her back, and slowly took a step back.

Mo Jin's eyes were slightly cold, and he took a step closer.

Lin Mo took another step back, his hind legs resting on the tree, and there was no way to retreat.

Mo Jin took another step closer, folded his arms and stood in front of her.

Lin Mo felt that she must be finished this time!

Can she try again on the edge of danger?