The snake bone flower, which usually takes at least a year to bloom, bloomed in just one month in the pharmacy. The speed of its blooming is really surprising.

Ever since my father-in-law left the Holy Maiden Palace, his internal injuries have been getting worse day by day, not to mention that he also absorbed the burning energy from Wei Qing's internal strength in order to save Wei Qing. After that, every time he practiced his internal energy, his injuries would be aggravated exponentially.

My father-in-law didn't say it, but everyone knew that he was suffering from his injuries every day.

The snake bone flower is blooming now, and I can treat my father-in-law’s internal injuries when I return to the capital.

I wonder if I can wait that long. If I don't pick it, will it wither? I forgot to check this item last time in the Collection Pavilion.

But it doesn’t matter, she can pick the flowers and make the medicine in advance.

She had stored most of the herbs for making medicine in the pharmacy. Only two were used up to treat Wei Ting's injury, but they were all herbs that could be picked at the moment.

Later she asked the senior to take her into the mountains to collect some herbs.

If the senior is unwilling, she can go and collect them herself. The worst that can happen is that it will be a little more troublesome to find the herbs.

When she left the pharmacy, she took some food with her, including rice cakes, dried meat, and a box of dried fruits and walnuts in syrup.

"Xiao Xiao! Xiao Xiao!"

Wei Liulang pushed open the door of the kitchen excitedly, his eyes sparkling, "Your method really worked, Xiaoqi's memory has recovered! He recognized me!"

If you don't recover your memory, your underwear will be taken off by you.

Su Xiaoxiao suppressed the corners of her lips that were curled up: "It's all thanks to Sixth Brother. Sixth Brother remembers his childhood so clearly. In order to prevent his amnesia from recurring, Sixth Brother should recall it for him from time to time."

Wei Liulang patted his chest and said, "Don't worry about that! Xiaoxiao, do you want to go over and see if Xiaoqi remembers you? I'll just look after the medicine."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "Okay."

Su Xiaoxiao left the food to Wei Liulang and took two rice cakes to Wei Ting's room.

After all, as a wounded man, this is all he can eat.

When entering the room, Wei Ting tried to remain calm, but his slightly flushed face betrayed him.

This is what a large-scale social death scene is.

Su Xiaoxiao walked over with a half-smile on her face: "I heard from Sixth Brother that you have recovered your memory?"

Wei Ting said in a cold voice: "I just recovered, and I am still a little confused."

"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, "Then do you remember who I am?"

Who are you? This sentence was the beginning of this great shame.

Who could have thought that things would get out of hand and end up like this? This was no longer a question of how thick-skinned he was, it was a question of whether he would be allowed to live? Seeing that he was stubborn and seemed to want to hold on to his last bit of dignity, Su Xiaoxiao immediately summarized Wei Liulang's revelations, imitated Xiaohu's body language and demeanor, and said in a baby voice: "I want a hug, I want a kiss from my eldest brother, I want a kiss from my second brother, I want a kiss from my third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, I want all of them!"

"Is Xiao Qi your most beloved brother?"

"Xiao Qi, don't grow taller~"

"Xiao Qi, don't do that~ Jiu (go) way~"

Wei Ting clenched his fingers tightly and said in shame and anger: "Mother, son!"

Su Xiaoxiao turned around and shouted to the outside, "Sixth Brother hasn't recovered his memory!"

Wei Liulang: "Ah! I'm here!"

Wei Ting: “……!!” - You have to go early to pick herbs. If you come back late, it will be dark and it will be difficult to walk at night.

Su Xiaoxiao searched for a long time and finally saw the motionless old man on the roof.

No way? How long have you been drying the roof? It can’t have been drying until now, right?

Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Senior, I want to go into the mountains to collect herbs, are you willing to go?"

The old man glanced at her, put away his flashlight, and came down.

He put on a cloth bag, took another cloth bag, put two big pancakes in it, and then went out without saying a word.

Wei Ting fell asleep.

Su Xiaoxiao said to Wei Liulang: "Sixth brother, I'm going to pick herbs."

Seeing that she brought the Saint with her, Wei Liulang felt relieved: "Be careful, don't go to dangerous places alone."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "I will be careful."

You have to pass through the tribe to enter the mountains.

When everyone saw the old man, it was as if they had seen a ghost or the god of plague. Those who were working at the door immediately hid in the house and closed the door.

Only the young boy quietly opened the door a crack, but was quickly pulled in by his mother by the hair.

"Mom, he doesn't eat people."

"Shut up!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the old man's expression, and he didn't care at all.

Okay.

The three of them went into the mountains.

What Su Xiaoxiao was looking for were two medicinal herbs unique to southern Xinjiang, one called poison dragon grass and the other called white beard vine.

These two medicinal herbs are used to repair damaged tendons and veins, and they also have certain effects on burning qi.

Poison dragon grass was easy to obtain. They had picked half a basket of it in less than half an hour after entering the mountain.

White-bearded vine grows on cliffs. Its most flourishing season is May. There are very few white-bearded vines now.

They searched several cliffs before finally finding traces of the white-bearded vine.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the abyss below her feet and said, "It's such a steep cliff. It would be terrible if she fell down."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded to the saint.

But when the white silk reached its end, it was still several feet away from the white beard vine.

The saint took off the whip from her waist and hit him with it, but still couldn't reach it.

The saint began to shake her body, trying to throw herself over.

On the third shake, she finally reached it.

However, at this time, the white silk was suddenly torn due to excessive friction on the rock.

The saint fell down.

"Saint!"

Su Xiaoxiao reached out to grab the white silk.

The old man grabbed her and threw her behind.

Then he leaped off the cliff, grabbed the saint in mid-air, stepped on a tree stem with one foot, leaped up with the force, and landed steadily on the cliff! Such skills made Su Xiaoxiao amazed.

The weather in the mountains is changeable, and it suddenly started to rain heavily after we got the white beard vine.

The three of them came to a cave to take shelter from the rain.

This is a cave often visited by old people, where dry firewood and dead leaves are stored.

The three men's clothes were all wet, and the old man planned to make a fire.

However, the wind was too strong and his fire was extinguished as soon as it was lit.

After trying for a long time, not a single leaf was burned.

He frowned in annoyance.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao also took out a tinderbox. She blew gently and the tinderbox lit up.

The wind blew in strongly, but the tinder was still lit.

Su Xiaoxiao gathered the dead leaves and covered them with a piece of oil paper used to wrap rice cakes to prevent them from being blown away by the wind.

The old man looked at it for a long time and confirmed that the tinderbox was still lit. He hesitated, squatted and moved over, pointed at the tinderbox in Su Xiaoxiao's hand and asked, "What is this?"

Su Xiaoxiao continued to pile up dead leaves and replied, "Firestick, I'm done."

elder:"……"

The old man asked, “Is it useful?”

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: "It doesn't work."

Swish.

She lit a bunch of them with ease.

The old man stared at the tinderbox and asked, "Is it yours?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "No."

Old man: “Where did it come from?”

Su Xiaoxiao: "I picked it up."

Old man: “Give me a hint.”

Su Xiaoxiao: "No."

Su Xiaoxiao ordered pile after pile and started playing.

This is the pharmacy's fire lighter, windproof.

The old man kept looking.

Su Xiaoxiao said, "If you really want this, that's fine. The set of skills you just used is pretty good. Teach it to me."

The old man said, "You can't learn it."

Su Xiaoxiao was puzzled: "Why?"

The old man replied: "Only a pure yang body can practice this."

Su Xiaoxiao blinked: "Man?"

Old man: “Yeah.”

Su Xiaoxiao: "Does it have to be a boy?"

Old man: “No need.”

Su Xiaoxiao asked again: "What kind of seedlings are most suitable?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "The half-dead one."

Su Xiaoxiao: “…”

Su Xiaoxiao said: "He is my husband, if you accept him as your apprentice, I will give this to you!"

The old man said firmly: "I don't accept disciples."

Su Xiaoxiao took out a box of anesthetics: "It's better than Ma Fei San."

The old man said with great courage: "I swore it."

Su Xiaoxiao took out another telescope: "It can see a hundred miles away."

Old man: "Then don't tell anyone."

(End of this chapter)