Pick up a dragon cub to farm

The previous monsters were not satisfied after eating the poisonous mushroom beast.It quietly followed behind the little dragon cub, chasing closely.The huge wings fluttered, blowing gusts of chilly wind, which made the little dragon cub running wildly shiver in front of it.

Guessing that the monster must be hungry before chasing it, Nan Wo gritted his teeth, took out two mushrooms from the basket on his back, and threw them towards the black shadow.

"Ow!"

Big brother, Benlong feeds you mushrooms, let's talk about it...

However, the black shadow didn't pay any attention to the mushroom thrown by the young dragon. Instead, it flapped its giant wings and knocked the mushroom to the ground.

No way, this guy only eats meat and not vegetarian?Now Nan Zuo's heart was completely broken.Tears welled up in Lan Wangwang's big eyes, and the little dragon cub was so frightened that he was about to cry.

At this moment, Nan Zuo suddenly felt a chill in his neck.There was a sticky adsorption feeling on the back of the neck, as if being sucked hard by some kind of mouthpart.

"Zizi-boo!"

The dragon cub's neck seemed to be sucked hard by something.The biting coolness shocked it almost out of its body, as if the flesh and internal organs under the skin had been sucked in.

Nan Zuo suddenly yelled—this monster actually forcibly kissed the back of its neck!

"Aww!" The shameless rogue can attack a pure young dragon!It's even worse than me!

Kissed on the back of the neck by this mysterious monster domineeringly, the little dragon cub covered his face and ran wildly, tears of terror shed all the way.Of course, when running, it still does not forget to drag the basket full of big mushrooms.

At noon, Wen Yuren was returning from collecting vegetables from his vegetable garden.He heard the cry of the young dragon from afar, and he was puzzled.Just walking into the front yard, I saw the little dragon cub rushing in in panic, with a bamboo basket of mushrooms floating behind him.

As soon as it saw him, it jumped at him and hugged his thigh violently.

"Wow... woah!"

The little dragon cub huddled into a ball with its tail between its legs, tightly hugging its long straight legs, with tears welling up in its eyes.

"What's the matter, crying like this?" Wen Yuren asked in surprise, "Where's Uncle Feng?"

As soon as the words fell, there were a few "cough, cough" coughs and panting sounds from outside the yard, and the old man walked in the door tremblingly, his face a little pale.

"This old man is here... Ouch!"

Uncle Feng's legs hurt from running, and he almost tripped on the road.Wen Yuren hurriedly dropped the work in hand, took the panting old and young into the house, and brought two cups of hot tea.The situation seemed to be more serious than expected, the man's face darkened, and his deep eyes wandered back and forth between the old man and the young dragon.

"I ran into a poisonous mushroom beast on the mountain." Uncle Feng took a sip of his tea and said in a trembling voice, "But..."

Wen Yuren caught a glimpse of the young dragon staggering by the table to drink water, and at a glance he could see that it was not in the right state.He snapped his fingers, Dafa suddenly came to life, and the little dragon cub was immediately sucked over by the volley and landed in his arms.

The young dragon was startled by his slightly rough behavior, and was about to struggle instinctively, but got a slap on the butt: "Don't move!"

With Wen Yuren's low shout, the little dragon cub, who had finally calmed down, was so frightened that he cried again.Seeing this, Feng Bo persuaded: "The little guy is scared, don't be aggressive with it!"

"I'm not vicious about it." Wen Yuren said indifferently, "It's just that its body is very dark and lingers around, as if it's being entangled by evil things. I have to check it carefully."

murderous thing?

Nan Voo stopped crying, it recalled the incident of being sucked on the back of its neck before, and unconsciously wanted to stretch out its paws to scratch there.But before it touched the skin, the claw was firmly held by the man.

The man stares at its back.For a long time, I only heard him whisper:

"Little Dragon Cub, why is there a... lip print on the back of your neck?"

Lip print?

The young dragon immediately petrified.

No need to think about it, this is definitely a good thing that mysterious black shadow did!Nan Zuo wanted to turn his head to take a look, but the location of the thing was special, so it was difficult for him to see it with his own eyes.

Uncle Feng also came over. He leaned over behind the young dragon and looked at it for a long time, but he had to admit: "It seems to be...the mark of the lips."

Wen Yuren poked the young dragon's neck with his slender fingertips, it was cold and made it shiver.He took a handful of the flesh from the dragon cub's neck, picked it up, and said sternly: "You little stupid dragon, did you get into debt somewhere? You look small, but you have a lot of skills!"

"Woo!" Hearing his serious tone, Nan Zuo panicked and shook his head desperately.Ben Long is not, Ben Long is not!

"Okay, I'm not joking with you anymore." The man held down the frantic little dragon cub with one hand, "However, the shape of this imprint is extremely fierce, and the fierce creature seems to have specially made a mark on the body of this little stupid dragon. There has to be a way to get rid of it.”

Clear... Nan Zuo stared blankly at him.

Indeed, this "lip print" is not a romantic thing, it is as cold and painful as ice shards cut on the skin.The bursts of coolness entered from this, penetrated into the internal organs of the Nanvortex, making it uncomfortable.

Nanvort looked at Wen Yuren hopefully.He is a cultivator, so he must have a way to deal with it!

"There is a way." Wen Yuren said flatly, "The most convenient way is to use a knife to dig out the lip marks and the flesh, quickly and ruthlessly."

"..." Xiaolong Cub rolled his eyes and almost fell to the ground.

"There is also a way to be gentler. Ask Uncle Feng to boil some herbal medicine for you and take it every day. He is the best at decocting medicine." Wen Yuren picked up the little dragon cub and walked into the house, "However, even if this mark can be removed, I will give you The 'it' that left the imprint is still there, and maybe it will come to you." He stared sharply at Nanwo's big eyes, "Do you know who left the imprint on the back of your neck?"

Hearing this, Nan Zuo couldn't help scratching the back of his neck with his claws.It thought carefully for a while, then snapped its fingers, and counted one by one, starting from the little friends who plucked each other's hairs in Shenlong Valley when they were children, and counted all the enemies that they have tricked, cheated, beaten, and bitten in the past 200 years. I really can't remember which enemy will "steal kiss" me, and I want to use this insidious method to harm it.

At the side, Wen Yuren caught a glimpse of the dumbfounded little dragon cub, guessing that it really didn't know anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.I just took it back to the house, simply made some herbs and applied it to the imprint, and then slowly healed it in the future.

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After the dragon cub was settled down to sleep, Wen Yuren returned to the yard.The mushrooms poured out of the bamboo basket covered the ground in front of the house. Uncle Feng moved a small stool and sat in the middle, picking them one by one.

"Today's harvest is really good!"

The joy of harvest made the old man forget the previous bad things.He picked up a Hericium erinaceus and smiled at Wen Yuren, "Xiao Wen, look! They are all big and good mushrooms."

"It's Hericium erinaceus." Wen Yuren stepped forward, and immediately saw more things that surprised him, "Purple mushroom, Flammulina velutipes, and...is this matsutake?"

Although purple mushrooms are not common, they are not difficult to find in the mountains.Mushrooms such as matsutake are really hard to find and harvest.Not only does it have extremely harsh growth conditions, it can only grow under the old pine tree after the rain with a small chance, and it will die if there is more or less rain; at the same time, it is extremely valuable and can be used for both food and medicine. For beasts, it is an excellent tonic for accumulating spiritual energy. Once a matsutake picker encounters a dangerous beast that comes to look for it, he may even die to pick it but not return.Therefore, this kind of pine mushroom is regarded as a "precious thing", and it is even sold at a single price in small towns. It can be said that "one mushroom is hard to find".

But at this time, Wen Yuren saw with his own eyes that there were dozens of matsutake in Uncle Feng's bamboo basket, all of them were round and plump.He looked at the old man in surprise, but the other party just chuckled meaningfully.

The man understood, "Is it the little dragon cub? It's using the secret technique again?"

Uncle Feng nodded, "Yes. We went up the mountain late this time, and all the good land outside the forest has been allocated, so we can only go up the mountain. Although the mushrooms on the mountain are small, there are many good ones. The little guy uses a secret method to make mycelium It grows fast, grows into a big mushroom, and turns matsutake from a small one into a large piece in the blink of an eye."

The two were silent for a while, and exchanged a look.

"The aura is profound, it is good at using secret techniques, and it penetrates human nature. This dragon cub is definitely not an ordinary young dragon." Wen Yuren asserted, "And if it is true, there must be dragon balls in the little dragon's body to accumulate aura."

He paused, then continued: "I heard that different beasts will rob each other of beast pills and devour the auras of other different beasts to enhance their own strength. The little dragon cub was attacked by a fierce monster today, which is probably why. And from the imprint Looking at it, I think that the ominous thing is very likely... the ghost-faced butterfly."

"Ghost-faced butterfly? That thing is said to be hidden in the deep mountains, and it's full of sinister energy. It's not easy to provoke!" After hearing this, Uncle Feng couldn't help worrying: "The ghost-faced butterfly is treacherous and fierce, even the poisonous mushroom beast It can be killed with one blow and devoured whole. If this kind of insidious beast wants to snatch the little guy's Dragon Ball..."

Wen Yuren nodded slightly, "In these days, I will keep an eye on the dragon cub and prevent it from going up the mountain again."

Feng Bo was silent for a while.

"One more thing..."

"What's the matter?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, then said: "Not only the beasts in the mountains, some eyes in the village may also have their eyes on the little guy."

He told Wen Yuren about the disputes with Lao Li and others in the forest, and expressed his worries: human hearts are more unpredictable than fierce beasts.The beast just needs food and strength, and it is still unknown how those villagers will take revenge on the little dragon cub after being deflated this time, and even plan to sell the dragon for money.

The man listened silently, his handsome sword eyebrows furrowed more and more.But after the old man finished his narration, he didn't express anything else, he just said lightly, "Understood. Leave this matter to me."

Uncle Feng looked at Wen Yuren hesitantly, wanting to say something more, but he saw that the man's dark eyes stretched endlessly, like the sea before the storm, seemingly calm and without waves, but there was a faint glow.

Times have changed, but the eyebrows remain the same.For a moment, the old man was dazed, as if he saw that high-spirited young man in Qingyunguan, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain. No one can move what he wants to protect.

Now that he has taken off his Taoist robe and put on a cloth, he is still the same Wen Yuren.

Feng Bo was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly.

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In the early morning of the next day, Uncle Feng loaded the preliminarily processed mushrooms together with the newly harvested dried flowers and herbs, and dragged the cart to the market early.He wants to sell the goods on hand as soon as possible, and the money in exchange will be used to buy a new home.

Nan Zuo clamored to go out with his grandfather, but was stopped by Wen Yuren relentlessly, and was forced to stay in the yard and was not allowed to go anywhere.Not only that, but this man still pays attention to its actions when he is busy, as if he has eyes behind his back.Whenever Nan Guo tried to sneak out to play while he was working, he would be noticed immediately, and even tied his tail with the Dragon Binding Art and dragged him back.

"Wow!"

After failing to sneak away for the sixth time and being caught by a rope, the little dragon cub who was hanging upside down on the roof beam finally broke out unbearably.It waved its small fists and protested loudly to Wen Yuren with its head down: "Aww!"

"No, I can't go out to play recently." The man was unmoved, "avoid the limelight and talk about other things."

He spit out ruthless words flatly, but when he saw the disappointment on Nan Zuo's face, Wen Yuren couldn't bear it.The little dragon cub is not a poultry or livestock, it should be a small wild dragon running freely in the mountains and forests.Just forcing it in the yard like this is really too cruel.

With a snap of his fingers, Wen Yuren retracted the dragon-binding formula, and firmly caught the young dragon falling from the roof.

Nan Zuo was held horizontally in his arms.A strand of the man's snow-white long hair hangs down from his forehead, just falling on the tip of his nose, tickling it.With a groan, Xiaolong stretched out his paw and wiped his face.

When he raised his eyes again, Nan Voo caught a glimpse of his delicate chin contour close at hand, and swallowed his saliva with a "gudong".It began to think in its heart - since that gloomy beast can suck its own neck without any scruples, what would happen if it also sucked Wen Yuren's neck?