Non-Human Sub-district Office

Usually, I really didn't notice that Lin Ginseng's soft and milky appearance is actually quite dark.

Yan Xuanjing glanced coldly at the ginseng doll who was following Lin Mu's buttocks, and after the two eyes met, the little ginseng quickly closed his mouth, shrank behind the tree and stopped poking his head.

Lin Mu held a large pile of elixir with difficulty, picked up the little wooden man who ran up to his feet, struggled for a while, and tried to put it on his shoulder.

Lin Shu's shoulders are not flat and wide, and they are extremely thin at first glance.

However, the little wooden figure itself was not too big, and after being placed on Lin Mu's shoulders, it even sat firmly against his son's neck.

He raised his hand, poked Lin Mu's face, and angrily slapped Lin Mu's cheek several times.

He didn't have much strength, compared to the strength with which he just threw the elixir and smashed Yan Gui's ass with his backhand, it was a world of difference.

Lin Mu pursed his lips and smiled, tilted his head and rubbed against Dixiu lightly, holding the elixir in both hands, and said, "Don't listen to the nonsense of the little ginseng, are these elixirs all given to Dixiu?"

Dixie nodded.

It's safe for him to stay here, and he still has the essence of the sun and the moon to slowly absorb, not to mention how many batches of elixir he can receive in the future, so he is not in a hurry at all.

The emperor's house is not good, the situation of the emperor's house is quite special, the whole body is full of blood evil spirit that will be rejected by the pure sun and moon essence, and there is no way to start from this aspect, so we have to give him all the elixir first .

Lin Mu walked out of the courtyard with the elixir in his arms, and handed the elixir to the emperor's house.

Diwu raised his hand and squeezed Lin Shu's head, suddenly thought of something, and asked Dixiu, "Where did you land when you first arrived in Zhongyuan?"

Di Xiu froze for a moment, hugged Lin Mu with a guilty conscience and hid behind Lin Mu's ear, not looking at Di Xiu.

Yan Gui looked up at them both, and said, "How could he know?"

Diwu didn't understand the meaning of these words: "Huh?"

"What do you expect a monster who has been in the valley for so many years to be caught after more than ten years to remember?" Yan Gui rolled his eyes, "The letters that Di Xiu wrote to us a few years ago when he came to the Central Plains said the most. Even if he got lost again, he didn’t know how to get out, and the little monsters in that place were reluctant to let him go, so they gave him blind directions, and later said that he met a kind human being who took him out..."

Yan Gui paused after saying this, and looked up at Di Xiu who was sitting on Lin Mu's shoulder: "Is that your wife?"

Dixiu poked his head out from Lin Shu's broken hair, and nodded.

Yan Gui asked Di Wu: "What are you going to do there?"

Diwu replied: "Go and dig up the soil that his body grew in back then, otherwise it would be a waste, and it's not good for others to find it, because it's easy to be caught."

"Where did Dad stay?" Lin Mu thought of the material records he asked Tan Lao to ask for before. "I probably have some materials, which are the material records of my mother when she was out in the wild."

Diwu took out his mobile phone and felt that his eldest nephew was very reliable.

Yan Gui looked at Lin Mu, who bowed his head to distribute materials to the Emperor's House, and thought for a moment why Lin Mu had these materials, then he frowned: "Nephew, stay at home with your father, don't go out and fool around."

Lin Mu nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

He himself took these materials and didn't have any other plans, he just wanted to find clues about his father.

Don't talk about clues now, even Dad himself has gone home, so it's useless for him to hold this information.

It was a surprise that the imperial house could be used.

Dixiu guessed a little about the reason for this information, and stretched out his arm to gently caress Lin Mu's face.

"That's okay, I'll withdraw first." Diwu scanned a large circle after receiving the information, and said to Lin Mu, "Let's leave the group of monsters and humans who are chasing me, don't worry about it."

Lin Mu nodded, leaving him here, as long as nothing happens to both parties he knows, he can talk about anything.

Diwu put away his mobile phone, and just walked a few steps, he backed up and grabbed the old fox by the fur, and said, "Go and cast a curse on those little monsters inside, so they don't let the wind out."

Yan Gui wagged his tail, ran into the yard on four legs and cast a secret spell on a few little monsters, squatted in the yard thinking about it for a while, and decided to follow the emperor's house first, after all The current situation of the emperor's house still makes him a little worried.

There shouldn't be a big problem in the Great Wilderness - anyway, their Qingqiu Kingdom didn't suffer much.

As for what other people have suffered, what does it matter to him, a poor, helpless nine-tailed fox?

Yan Gui followed Dixie away, saying that he was going to scoop up the mud that Dixiu had taken root before.

This kind of soil that has been cultivated by Dixiu's complete body can make Dixiu develop more comfortably when he takes root again.

There are also in the valley of the Great Wilderness, but the distance is a bit far, it may not be safe along the way, and Yan Gui is too lazy to bother.

When the situation in the Great Wilderness calmed down, it would be fine to plant Dixiu back into the valley.

The problem is not big.

Lin Mu stood at the gate of the courtyard, watched the two elders leave, and then took a deep breath: "Finally, there are only two of us left, Dad."

Dixiu touched Lin Shu's temples.

Yan Xuanjing standing in the courtyard: "..."

understood.

The nine-tailed fox does not deserve a name.

Yan Xuanjing looked at the father and son, changed back to the appearance of Toffee, went back to the house and found a kennel to lie down quietly.

At this time, of course, we should let those two get along alone.

Lin Mu locked the courtyard door, looking at the dug up messy courtyard, he didn't know where to start.

He never got along with his father.

Even what kind of character his father is, he is also very vague.

Lin Mu glanced at his small yard, and then pointed to the glass house that was being built: "That is the glass house that my mother always wanted to build, but we used to have poor conditions and no money to buy building materials, so I only built it now .”

"That's the place I left for the bonsai. There are several ventilation rooms on the first floor of the house, all of which are used to take care of the bonsai. My mother used to do it. In addition to the scholarship, I sold these flowers and plants for my living expenses and tuition fees in college. .”

"My mother has been in poor health since she gave birth to me. We were always bullied when we were young, but I beat them all away. For many years, no one dared to disturb us anymore."

Lin Mu said as he walked into the house, went straight upstairs, and took his father into his mother's workshop.

Dixiu was placed on the desk by Lin Mu.

There are photos pressed under the transparent glass of the desk, some of which have turned yellow and faded.

It was a group photo of Lin Mu and his mother, and some photos Lin Mu took of his mother.

Di Xiu sat on the desk, glanced at his son who was opening the bookcase, got up, moved on the desk, and looked at the photos one by one.

These are times he was not able to participate in.

After all, human beings are not as powerful as monsters. After five years, even though Lin Mu tried his best to keep the room as it was, the aura belonging to his mother Lin Xueji has completely disappeared.

The sun and moon essence and Dixiu wood are everywhere, giving people a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

The furnishings in the room are a bit crowded and messy, but it is full of sense of life because of this - it seems that the owner of this room just left the door in a hurry and will come back at any time.

Dixiu turned his head and saw the photo album pressed on the folder.

He reached out and dragged the album down.

Lin Mu took out the red lacquered wooden box containing Tixiu fruit from the bookcase, turned his head and saw his father was flipping through the photo album, standing next to the photo album which was several laps bigger than the little wooden figure he is now, silently Look at those photos that have passed through time.

The little wooden man has no face and no voice.

But Lin Mu felt inexplicably that his father's expression at this moment should be extraordinarily gentle.

"This is the fruit you left for mother." Lin Mu put the box beside his father and unlocked it.

The Tixiu fruit is lying in a dark red lacquered wooden box. It looks ordinary, but it has been carefully padded with several layers of velvet. Even the four sides of the box are anti-collision velvet, carefully protecting the treasures inside. .

Lin Mu took out the Dixiu fruit and handed it to Dixiu. After hesitating for a while, he still said, "If this fruit is helpful to your current situation..."

Dixiu shook his head, rubbed against the fruit lightly, and then tapped on the outside of the palm-sized fruit as if he was looking for something.

Lin Mu sat on the stool and looked at his father.

Under Dixiu's light tapping, a little light yellow light emerged from the Dixiu fruit.

Dixiu picked up the fruit and held it in front of the tree.

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to lightly touch the little bit of light.

He heard someone's voice coming with the wind, and said softly and hoarsely: "Let's tell this story."

Lin Mu saw the giant blue tree that he had seen in his dream.

A monster in a dark green robe sits on a knotted tree root, playing with a fruit boredly.

It is the time of late spring and early summer, when the blooming flowers form a gorgeous ocean, surrounded by a lush giant tree.

A pair of hands pushed aside the cover of many thorns and vines, and fell into this bright world in embarrassment.

There was a sky light falling from the branches, covering the trees and flowers and the hazy human figures, and bumped into the eyes of the sloppy human beings.

She was stunned for a long time, then revealed a bright smile, with a brilliance and vitality that couldn't be concealed by thick dust and fatigue.

"Mr. Monster, you are so beautiful!" she said, and the light fell on her body and into her eyes, like pieces of gold falling into the night.

After five years, Dixiu finally walked out of the forest where he had been lost for five years.

His human beings took him through countless mountains and rivers, stepped into the crowd, walked into the city, and ate all the flavors he had never tasted before.

His humans always like to fiddle with the camera.

His human beings like to be in the crowd, in the mountains, holding his hand at any time, tightly, lest he get lost.

His humans also love to kiss, hug, and laugh.

She was always secretly happy because Dixiu didn't want to be seen by others, she always said that she was afraid that he would be snatched away by others, and that being with him was her blood.

She always said that when she gets old, Dixiu will still be handsome and young, and then she will be a happy and enviable old lady.

In Dixiu's eyes, Lin Xueji was always happy and willful, like a flower growing against the wind, tough and tender, blooming wantonly, showing off her beauty to everyone.

Tixiu always watched her.

Human beings are a kind of amazing creatures, born with wisdom, but their lifespan is extremely short, but they can always do some incredible things in their limited lives.

Like a shooting star passing the sky, it is gorgeous and short-lived.

Tixiu felt that his human was probably the most eye-catching one.

The memory in Tixiu fruit is only the sweetest and the happiest part.

Seeing Lin Mu's dazed look, Di Xiu turned his head and turned to the last page of the photo album in his hand.

The last photo was taken by Lin Mu for his mother lying on the hospital bed.

Her condition was very bad, her face was as pale as paper and a little wrinkled, her hair was gone, tubes were inserted in her face and hands, her eyes were no longer as black and bright as Tixiu remembered, and she was covered with a mask. A light layer of shadows.

She was probably helped to sit up.

His thin body was as thin as paper, but he still tried his best to straighten his back, showing a small smile to the camera.

Lin Xueji in the photo is not beautiful, she is suffering from pain and weakness, she looks fragile and strong, revealing a little tenderness.

It was just like the bright sky light that came down from the gloomy branches of Dixiu when they first met.

She wore that light and came over.