Song Ci looked up and saw the young man in front of her handing her a purse bag.
Song Ci was a little puzzled. What was going on?
"What's this?" Song Ci thought the boy was pursuing her and was giving her a gift. She was still thinking about how to politely refuse the boy without hurting his feelings when she heard him say, "Sister Fengying sent this to you."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."
Fortunately, she hadn't said those sentimental words yet.
"What is it?"
"I don't know either."
Song Ci took the purse and waited for the boy to turn around before she opened it. But to Song Ci's surprise, the purse contained a bag of candy, seemingly small pieces of brown sugar that Mo Fengying had made herself.
she:?
After class, Mo Fengying came over and stopped by Song Ci's desk for a while. She told her, "That's the brown sugar pill I developed myself. It can relieve menstrual pain very well."
Song Ci looked weak because she didn't have her period, but had a nightmare all night and didn't sleep well. She thanked Mo Fengying, then picked up a piece of brown sugar and put it in her mouth.
It tastes delicious. Song Ci is not a fan of brown sugar, but he also thinks it tastes good.
After school in the afternoon, while eating, Song Ci heard the radio in the valley continuously broadcasting about tonight's family meeting, calling on every member of the family to attend the family meeting.
After dinner, Song Ci noticed that many people were rushing towards Shensi Building. Even the elderly women in the cafeteria had cleared their plates early, locked the restaurant, and headed towards the cable car transfer area, heading towards Shensi Building.
The distance between North Mountain and West Mountain is only 700 to 800 meters, but walking these few hundred meters would take over two hours. The saying "seeing a house and crying" is a true reflection of these valleys.
By eight o'clock, almost all the Mo people had gone to Shensi Tower, and then Song Ci and the other three took the cable car to Xishan.
Sitting on the cable car, Friday was a little nervous and kept his legs tightly closed.
Song Ci asked him, "Uncle Zhou, are you scared now?"
Zhou Wu squinted his eyes, his voice trembling, and said, "I'm afraid of heights."
Song Ci: "That's really hard for you."
I squinted the entire time on Friday, afraid to even glance down the mountainside for fear my legs would give out. The cable car slowly slid for several minutes before reaching the halfway point of West Mountain. West Mountain is the steepest and most valuable of the several peaks, as it is home to the most precious medicinal herbs.
The roads on Xishan Mountain are still the most primitive dirt roads, and there are no cement roads.
Friday said, "Where does the Qiling fruit grow?"
When Song Fei had nothing to do, she had already found a spot with the best view and used a telescope to survey the entire West Mountain. Hearing this, she said, "Climb up forty meters and turn left. There's a small valley over there where the medicinal herbs grow most vigorously."
The most vigorous medicinal herbs must grow on the most fertile land.
So the three of them climbed the mountain in the dark and found the small valley. Just as Song Fei had said, the small valley was indeed filled with expensive treasures of heaven and earth. Behind those medicinal herbs, there were some green vines growing along the mountainside, and on these vines, there were clusters of Qiling Fruit.
Friday took out the backpack he had prepared long ago and said, "Steal it."
Song Fei and Song Ci quickly picked dozens of Qiling fruits and threw them into Wu's backpack. After picking the Qiling fruits, the three of them stood motionless in the night.
Friday was the first to break the silence, "You came to West Mountain not just to pick the Qiling Fruit, right?"
Neither Song Ci nor Song Fei answered.
Friday said again: "What are you looking for?"
Song Fei asked Wu Zhou: "Do you think it was really a strange beast that saved the emperor?"
Zhou Wu's eyelids twitched, and his heartbeat quickened. He looked at the Song sisters, pondering for a long moment before confessing the truth. "There's no such thing as a strange beast; it's a human. The strange beast in such a fantastical costume is General Nangong Xian."
Song Fei said: "It is indeed like this..."
Friday glanced at the two sisters and asked curiously, "Why do you care so much about this? What exactly do you want to find out?"
Song Ci told Friday: "People like Nangong Xian, who are born with the scent of medicine, are called medicine people. Their flesh, blood, and hearts are the same as those of the legendary beasts."
Under the moonlight, the West Mountain looked like a tombstone, with the corpses of countless medicine men buried underneath.
Song Ci seemed to sense the Sun Chaser's resentment again. She took a deep breath and said, "Many of Nangong Xian's descendants are like herbalists. The last herbalist in the world is imprisoned in this mountain behind."
"Our real purpose is to get to the bottom of the dirty work behind this family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. We want to rescue the medicine man, bring justice to the Nangong family, and expose the ugliness of the Mo family to the public!"
Song Ci tilted her head towards Zhou Wu and raised her chin, "Uncle Zhou, do you want to join us and be Ultraman and fight the monsters?"
Although Zhou Wu is already over 50 years old, he still has a dream of adventure in his heart. He always remembers the contents of the letter from the great doctor Zhou and wants to prove whether the so-called strange beast is a human or a real strange beast.
Friday rubbed his face and sighed, "I never thought that I would encounter something that my ancestors have never been able to accomplish. Let's go, let's go fight the little monsters!"
Song Ci was about to climb from the top of the mountain to the back, but Song Fei said, "I've observed these days that there are no traces of people walking on the top of the West Mountain, but I found that the head of the Mo family had been to this small valley yesterday."
As the head of the family, Mo Suixin would not come here to pick the Qi Ling Fruit.
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