People live in this world and face different choices every day. You never know how far the future will be affected by the choice at this moment.
Of course, Mu Feiqiang didn't choose to kill the Seventh Prince—no matter from her not-so-bad heart, or from the standpoint of the interests of the Mu family, Miss Mu would not be stupid enough to make such a decision.
Even if the Seventh Prince is unpopular, he is still the prince of Penglai Kingdom. If the Mu family kills him, there will be some clues. This crime of murdering the royal family is enough to make the Mu family collapse.
However, this person's actions are vicious and vicious, and he intends to humiliate people's innocence. As a businesswoman, Mu Feiqiang is really unwilling to be humiliated.
After hearing that there is a potion that can make people forget what happened in a certain period of time, Mu Feiqiang made a very bold decision.
Well, really bold.
At least let Lin Luoran look at Mu Feiqiang with admiration; in order to retaliate against the Seventh Prince's misconduct against the Mu family, Mu Feiqiang, the most frightened person, decided to temporarily give the Seventh Prince to Lin Luoran as a servant.
Of course, Lin Luoran didn't need a personal servant. The Seventh Prince whose surname was Sang and whose name was Yi, after he was granted a full-body cultivation level, spent most of his time working as a caravan's horse breeder.
So his main job should be groom.
The Mu family caravan also has a newly hired free-salary groom, Zhang Dahei.
The days of the Seventh Prince Sang Ye fell into predictable hardships. Seeing his aggrieved gaze, Lin Luoran sneered, Sang Ye should be glad that she didn't tell Zhang Dahei that his wife was beheaded by Sang Ye.
The car bumped and bumped on the difficult driveway, and Lin Luoran was no longer in the carriage.
The wood wolf said that there is a secret technique called soul searching, which is very useful for torture monks, and Lin Luoran is going to study it.
Of course, the fly in the ointment is that when a mortal is tortured, the overall consciousness of the person being tortured will collapse and become an idiot because of the fragility of the mortal body... Is this the subtle difference between the magic of the monster race and the magic of the human race? Lin Luoran remembered that Fairy Bai's memory beads mentioned a kind of soul-searching technique. Although it was not open and aboveboard, it seemed more grandiose without such sequelae.
"No matter what dynasty it is, Xinmi will always be in the hands of the privileged class. Wouldn't it be better if he had mastered the soul-searching technique and started directly on the Seventh Prince?" soul art.
Lin Luoran sat on the swing and ate strawberries, not admitting that she was a little emotional.
However, cultivators are not without taboos, and if they attack mortals who have not provoked monks, they will eventually become advanced demons. Leaving aside this point, Lin Luoran's code of conduct is not so low.
Seeing the wood wolf persuading her, she knew that because it only cared about it later, it was always afraid that it would not be as important as the fire phoenix and the whitebait in her heart, and would not be taken seriously, so it offered her the pill and took the initiative to teach her the soul-searching technique.
The wooden wolf was so annoying that Lin Luoran had to learn the soul-searching technique, but he didn't attack Sang Ye.
Facing the three big demons laughing at her kindness, Lin Luoran spoke plausibly:
"The Seventh Prince himself is not favored, so it's better to find the Ninth Prince."
After Lin Luoran said this, she was seriously despised. The Nine Princes are powerful, and after all, they are not as good as the king of a country. It is better for her to find the emperor of Penglai. Lin Luoran rolled her eyes fiercely, and began to practice in the space.
A few days later, Lin Luoran was thinking about how to deal with ordinary people with the soul search technique so that there would be no mistakes. The Mu family caravan had already diverted the water route and boarded a sea ship.
The sea was vast, and if the Seventh Prince's rescuers wanted to find them, they were indeed looking for a needle in a haystack, so he had to be more honest.
Seeing the young man whose Qingluan's birthmark was covered up being instructed by Zhang Dahei to do this and that, Mu Qingshan was full of sorrow. It's not that he is worried that Sang Ye is disobedient, but that he is too obedient, a person who is willing to bear it, and one day he will explode and make everyone look at him with admiration.
After all, Fourth Master Mu was worried about whether the potion that Lin Luoran said would make people forget a certain memory was really effective.
Mu Feiqiang was sent to ask this question.
From Mu Qingshan's point of view, Lin Luoran did not avoid suspicion last time and asked Mu Feiqiang to reconcile the potion, and his niece and Lin Wushi were already half teachers. It's not that the Mu family insisted on climbing along the pole while licking their faces. Whether it's Penglai Kingdom or Ying Kingdom, this is a customary rule. Unique secret skills such as martial arts and medicine, taught once or twice, are enough to affect a person's life up.
Hearing Mu Feiqiang turn a few corners to ask Mu Qingshan's worries, Lin Luoran felt that the Mu family was worried too much:
"Actually, there is a more secure method. Since you have chosen to support the Ninth Prince, when he ascends the throne, it doesn't matter whether the Seventh Prince remembers today's humiliation or not?"
Mu Feiqiang seemed to understand but not understand.
Lin Luoran's eyes shifted, and he took the writing brush he bought before boarding the boat, and soon drew a section of lifelike tree branch on the rice paper. Mu Feiqiang held his breath, looking expectant and nervous.
"Is this a tree?"
Lin Luoran shook his head, "It's called Niu Teng, and it's also a kind of medicine. It's good for relieving pain and reducing edema."
Mu Feiqiang knew that it was Lin Luoran who was teaching her the knowledge of medicine, and the abnormal baby stared at the rice paper. Lin Luoran drew the next picture, and said: "Cow vines are best harvested in summer and autumn. Leave the stems and remove the leaves, leave the roots and remove the whiskers, and slice and dry. This is the original medicine... As for this Poria cocos, there are four seasons magic medicines." According to the saying, it is produced in the roots of masson pine and red pine... "
Mu Feiqiang stared at the dark thing, and asked in a daze, "Aren't all pine trees the same?"
Miss Mu doesn't eat fireworks in the world, so she needs to do it herself. Lin Luoran laughed, and drew the difference between masson pine and red pine.
Amidst the waves of sound, Lin Luoran sat on a primitive sea boat and occasionally told Mu Feiqiang the effects of several medicinal herbs, and lived a very leisurely life. Of course, Lin Luoran would be in a better mood if the seventh prince named Sang Ye secretly looked at her with gloomy eyes from time to time.
She took the initiative to teach Mu Feiqiang the knowledge of medicine, and saved the caravan of Mu's family once again. In Mu Qingshan's heart, she was no longer a hired strange martial artist, and Lin Luoran gained the trust of Mu's family.
Lin Luoran thought, maybe it's time to pick a good time to reveal to the Mu family what she is looking for
The intelligence and information network of a big business is always better than finding a needle in a haystack by herself.
On the seventh day of sailing, the always sticky and salty air on the sea has made the Seventh Prince Sang Ye lose the arrogance that was so cold to the bones before. His hair is messy, his clothes are tired with sweat, and he looks dirty.
Losing the lifelike blue phoenix between his eyebrows, Sang Ye's somewhat enchanting face has become ordinary. He is currently pulling the sails. With the wind today, Mu Qingshan is expected to arrive at Tianshui Port at dusk. Where is the border of Ying Kingdom? Very close, already counted as the Ninth Prince's sphere of influence.
After Lin Luoran finished training, Mu Feiqiang was absorbing the knowledge of herbs, so she had no time to pester her, so she asked Zhang Dahei to find a fishing rod and play sea fishing.
The sea is full of strong winds and waves, which are mysterious and unpredictable to the people of Penglai who have no technology and practice. Ordinary fishing is done by pulling the net, or directly picking up small fish and shrimps after the tide has ebbed. Sea fishing is just fun for people with leisure If you really want to rely on it to catch fish and eat it, the fisherman may be very hungry.
But Lin Luoran, who was fishing in the sea today, coincidentally, Father Lin is also well versed in this.
Lin Luoran went to the cabin to find a small fish, cut it up, tied it with a fishing line, and threw it into the seemingly calm sea.
The sea boat was advancing unhurriedly, and the members of the Mu family's caravan did not doubt at all whether Lin Luoran could catch fish like this—to paraphrase the famous saying of a certain magic star that Lin Luoran knew, now is witnessing a miracle time.
Feeling that something was biting the bait, Lin Luoran didn't startle the snake, and waited for the thing to bite firmly before flicking his wrist, a silver light pierced the blue water surface, and someone in the Mu family's guards yelled.
It's time to catch a fish.
a tuna? Lin Luoran was happy, and handed the fishing rod to Zhang Dahei to continue. She cleaned her hands, put a cutting board on the deck, and sliced the tuna into extremely thin fillets.
To make sashimi, sea fish can be used. The meat is tender and has no earthy smell. Salmon is not the only one that can do it.
Lin Luoran doesn't know how to make mustard, so it doesn't matter, just use soy sauce with shredded ginger. China has a tradition of eating fresh fish a long time ago, and this delicacy is not a unique secret skill of the island country.
Obviously, people in Penglai have never eaten it.
Watching a clumsy kitchen knife flying up and down, carving carrots into delicate flowers, and placing them on a white porcelain plate, with slices of crystal clear fish meat, it looks so beautiful... Mu Feiqiang swallowed her saliva. Can I eat it
Lin Luoran dipped in shredded ginger and soy sauce, and quickly ate the last piece of sashimi on a plate. Mu Feiqiang boldly snatched it, and followed Lin Luoran's example, dipped in the seasoning, closed his eyes and threw it away. To his mouth, smash it twice, Mu Feiqiang couldn't believe it when he opened his eyes.
How should I describe that wonderful taste, it seems that I still have to try it again.
"Fourth Uncle, shall we catch more fish?"
Hearing Miss Mu's words, the deck was filled with the sound of swallowing saliva secretly.
Eating raw fish fillets is so delicious
Everyone stared at Zhang Dahei with keen eyes, and the "thug" who was fishing straightened his chest, feeling that the fishing rod in his hand had become very honorable and proud.
He had never experienced this kind of feeling before, including the fact that the Mu family caravan left him to work regardless of previous suspicions. Although he was tired, he lived a stable life. He lost the fun of slaughtering fat sheep in the past, but he was also not afraid of officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress him, making Zhang Dahei want to live like this for the rest of his life.
However, without the protection of Master Lin, would the Seventh Prince let him go
A sense of frustration rose in Zhang Dahei's heart, footsteps stopped beside him, and he heard a very gentle female voice:
"... The world is so big that a man can't go anywhere. The place we're going this time is the border. You can choose to go to Ying Kingdom to start a new life."
kindness? Ying country
Zhang Dahei felt that there was sea water splashing into his eyes, is a person like him worthy of a new life? I'm afraid that only this formidable, cold-looking but kind-hearted Martial Artist Lin would have such an idea.
The sea breeze was gentle, and the sails were sunken by the wind. The sea ship rushed to Tianshui Port along the tide and wind and waves.