What's more comfortable than sleeping in the arms of a doctor
The gerbil said, no more.
The muscles under the paws are moderately soft and firm, and warm.
The summer clothes were thin and breathable, and the collar was slightly open, and the fat mouse couldn't help fiddling with it twice.
The ink carp felt that the gerbil was not honestly arching around in it.
"Meng Qi?"
The doctor couldn't help but whispered a warning to someone.
The gerbil paused, then slowly got out of his head, staring straight ahead, as if he was just bored before.
However, the placket is a bit difficult to fix, and I can only hold a piece of fabric tightly with my claws, and then the whole body hangs there.
In winter, when the clothes are thick and the space between the clothes is small, the gerbils will not fall, and it is different now.
After a while, the gerbil slid down a bit, and instinctively kicked its hind limbs twice, returning to the "lookout port".
When the gerbil kicked his legs for the fifth time, the ink carp stopped, silently took it out, and put it on his shoulders.
The ink carp looked at it sideways, but the furry gerbil looked innocent and didn't know what was going on.
"… "
When the gerbil's ears moved, the hair on its body suddenly stood up, and it jumped off the shoulders of the ink carp with lightning speed.
At the same time, Mo Li heard a gust of wind coming from the back of his head.
sneak attack
He suddenly turned around, raised his palm to relieve the force of the attack, and threw the sneak attacker to the dead wood beside him with his inner strength.
This is a pitch-black night owl with sharp beak and claws. It was originally hidden among the branches and leaves at the top of the trees to find prey. In the dark, it can see everything, and it does not recognize the round thing on the shoulders of the human being, but it is extraordinarily plump and exudes an incomparably good smell.
It felt like what it had encountered years ago in a mountain to the south, where the prey was delicious. This chubby little guy is even better than all the delicious food that Night Owl had eaten!
Ye Xiao spread his wings silently, and at the moment when it was in the air, before it even had time to stretch out its sharp claws to slam into the fur of the prey, the delicious little thing noticed it.
This was originally a hunt that was determined to be won, and the speed was not much worse than that of the top masters on the rivers and lakes.
As a result, the prey ran away, so fast that it even left an afterimage. Ye Xiao didn't realize it until halfway through. At this time, it was difficult for it to change its posture, and it could only desperately flap its wings twice. Pushed by a strong force, it turned six circles in the air.
"boom."
Ye Xiao hung on the fallen dead wood, his feathers flying around.
Ye Xiao didn't understand what happened until he fainted.
Mo Li suddenly realized that this was his negligence!
He shouldn't have let the gerbil pop out of his head, let alone put it on his shoulders! So that he was stared at by Ye Xiao.
The first time Meng Qi became a gerbil was in Yongzhou, which had suffered a severe drought for three years, but all food that could be eaten was plucked by the hungry people, and there were few large beasts and raptors in the crowded villages. Later, it was Taijing, and the only people in the capital to worry about were the fox slaves.
The ink carp hurriedly looked for the gerbil on the ground.
What he saw afterwards made Mo Li's breathing stagnate.
Perched on the rock was a taupe-brown snake with a flat head, hissing at the fat rat.
Too close, this distance is too close.
This snake may have been resting, and the gerbil didn't notice its existence. In order to avoid Ye Xiao, the gerbil scurried to the crevice covered by dead branches and fallen leaves, and alerted the snake inside.
Mo Li slowly clasped the knife in his sleeve, and was about to start when the gerbil suddenly turned his body and kicked the gravel beside him with a kicking posture.
"Snapped."
At the moment when the poisonous snake was about to jump up and attack, it was hit by a stone accurately.
Because this is not an ordinary gerbil, half of the snake's head is flattened.
Ink carp: "… "
The advantage of being fat is that you have a lot of strength
The doctor one-sidedly ignored the fact that when he was a fish, he was not weak.
In fact, at this time, the most useful way is to change back into a human form, but the snake was too close at the time, and the difference between gerbils and humans was too great. The result is that Meng Qi may be directly naked, crushed to death, and a snake.
Of course, this is the best case.
Almost, the snake might give Meng Qi a bite before dying.
That would be troublesome...
Although as dragon veins, they are more resistant to poison than ordinary internal power masters, and the aura will slowly repel these poisons, but this requires a process. The stronger the toxicity, the longer it takes.
Mo Li can treat and speed up the recovery from poisoning, but Mo Li doesn't want to see Meng Qi's face full of black gas poisoning.
I don't even want to see the fat mouse lying motionless in his palm.
"I should cover you with a bamboo tube." Moi looked at the gerbil and said.
The bamboo tube is barely a layer of armor, at least it can resist the fangs.
The gerbil trotted, deliberately avoiding the dead tree hanging Ye Xiao in the middle.
The ink carp didn't wait for it to run over, and picked up the gerbil and put it into his arms.
The fat rat shrank his muddy paws, wondering if he should touch the doctor's chest.
- Stiff all over.
This made Mo Li nervously took the gerbil out and checked it again.
Have you been bitten by another snake
At this embarrassing moment, the gerbil raised its ears again and turned to look at the darkness on the left side of the forest.
The ink carp quickly covered the gerbil with his palm, and raised his inner strength to carefully discern the movement there.
The woods became more and more quiet, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.
No, there is a place where there is no wind!
"who?"
The finger wind of the ink carp made the grass and leaves fly, and a hare jumped out of the darkness, and it ran away in a panic.
Ink carp was not deceived.
Although the other party concealed it well, in an instant, he felt the feeling of being spied on in the wild store.
"Your Excellency has followed all the way here, what advice do you have?"
The gerbil peered out through the gap between the doctor's fingers.
The ink carp immediately stuffed it back and let go.
At the same time, he quickly guessed the origin of this uninvited guest in his mind.
Is it the killer of Piaoping Pavilion, someone from Fengxing Pavilion who wants to find out secrets, or a master of the Holy Lotus Altar who has been speculated to exist but no one has found it
I don't guess the Four Gangs and Twelve Guilds, as well as Qi Chao Jin Yiwei and other forces, because this secretly hidden person has extremely high martial arts. In the wild shop, there are still traces to follow, but in this mountain forest, the breath is like rotten wood, which is difficult to detect.
As the saying goes, a small temple can't hold a big bodhisattva, and such strength may be able to compete with Gong Jun and even Qingwu ancestors.
The branches rustled.
A figure stepped out slowly, wearing a gray robe, with a bald head and a messy white beard on his face.
"Amitabha." The old monk clasped his palms together, lowered his eyes and recited the Buddha, "Donor, the old man is polite."
Ink carp: "… "
Temples and Bodhisattvas are just a description that just happened to be thought of. I never expected a monk to come.
"Master didn't recite the scriptures in front of the Buddha, and chased travelers into the mountains in the middle of the night. What does this mean?" Mo Li frowned and his expression became more solemn.
The gerbil felt that the doctor's right arm was tense, and the muscles were pulling on the shoulders and back. The internal force that was wading through the meridians like a trickle suddenly increased, as if all the limbs were awakened together, this vast and powerful force It is brewing, and it will be a dazzling knife at any time.
This change is hard to see from the outside.
Meng Qi was a little fascinated.
He heard the sound of Mo Li's heartbeat, which was different from any time before.
It is "seriousness" in the face of a powerful enemy.
Meng Qi wanted to ponder the strange monks outside, but all he thought about was the first time he met Mo Li.
- They fought directly, and fought all night until they fell into the Qinghu Lake, which is three hundred miles away.
—When Mo Li faced him that day, the underside of his robe was the same as it is now.
The gerbil pressed against the doctor's chest and couldn't stop thinking about it.
"Don't be nervous, Lao Na is just an unknown walking monk."
The old monk had a ferocious appearance, but his aura was kind and broad, and when he lowered his eyes and put his palms together, he had a transcendent understanding that could see through the world.
It is proof that the ink carp's hand holding the knife can be slowly loosened.
Although the internal energy that was raised did not dissipate.
One is a monk who is merciful and can talk about everything, and the other is a gentleman who treats others with courtesy when they don't do evil things, so fighting is impossible.
"Lao Na's younger brother used to be entrusted by the old man to take care of a child who had an ill-fated life. This son was unfortunate in his family, and was sickly. He was blessed by the Buddha and grew up stumbled. He was born with a strange disease, and now he is away from the temple. Lao Na has always been He travels all over the world, and only visits him every once in a while. I am ashamed to say that although Lao Na has the ability to treat headaches and fever with several hands, he can’t really be called a doctor, and he can’t see intractable diseases, much less do not know.”
At first, Mo Li thought that the monk was here to seek medical treatment.
There are herbs in the suitcase, and because he touches them all the year round, he has a faint herbal smell on his body, which cannot be concealed from the martial arts master.
Unexpectedly, the monk changed his words, bowed his head and put his palms together and said, "The benefactor saved this son's life, and the old man is really grateful."
"Master?" Mo Li was still a little confused, why did he suddenly change from seeking a doctor to thanking each other
Who did he save
Along the way, in order to earn money from the chestnuts of Fat Mouse, money for staying in an inn, herbal clothing, etc., he treated many patients in Yongzhou and Yuzhou in Pingzhou.
However, how bad is the fate? Have a strange disease
Mo Li thought of a person, but he was not sure.
"I don't know what the master's name is?"
"Old Na Yuanzhi, I just went to Shimo Shanzhai a month ago."
The monk's ferocious face showed annoyance, happiness, and sighing, "Thanks to the doctor who diagnosed the intestinal carbuncle, otherwise Yan Cen would be... Amitabha."
Mo Li responded briefly, but was unable to answer for a while.
This is too coincidental.
"...Master doesn't need to be too polite, but there is something I don't know. How did Master recognize him?" Mo Li thought, could there be someone in Shimo Shanzhai who has painted a good portrait
The old monk Yuanzhi smiled slightly, and Mo Li suddenly thought of his teacher.
If Mr. Qin was here, he would definitely say, "This old man has seen many people with his eyes, and he has never missed anyone, not to mention how many doctors with good martial arts skills and good looks on the rivers and lakes", which is very reasonable.
As a result, the old monk said: "Ashamed, the old man went to Fengxing Pavilion to buy news."
Ink carp: "… "
"It's really not right to follow him in the middle of the night. The old man originally wanted to see where the doctor is, and then come to visit." The old monk raised his eyes and glanced at the front of Mo Li's clothes.
I accidentally saw that the doctor kept a strange mouse.
So fat.
Thief round.
Also terribly clever!