Now that Mo Xi said so, Gu Mang did his best to stop thinking about some details on the eve of the rebellion.
Some things are indeed like this, except for the momentary joy of unraveling the mystery, the rest is just endless solitude. He wants to live a good few days, but still obey.
After spring hunting, Mo Xi began to get busy, his case was entangled, the night turned upside down, and his appetite became worse and worse.
Seeing him abandoning his bed and forgetting to eat, Mr. Li had to order the kitchen to prepare the dishes and take them to his desk, but even then, Mo Xi still often forgot to eat or wait for him to look up from his file. The crow is sinking and the food is cold.
Li Wei couldn't help sighing: "It's like this at this time of the year, persuasion and persuasion can't be talked about, talk and talk, drink cold tea all day long, iron stomach can't hold it, it's evil."
It turned out that Li's housekeeper was a crow's mouth. The next day after he complained, Mo Xi got sick because of an unhealthy diet and was too busy.
Don't look at the killings of Moxie Iron, only the servants of Xunhefu know how difficult it is to serve the goods once they become ill. Although he is not weak, the second is not troublesome, and the third does not like how important it is to see the illness, but he has a more fatal crux than the above three--
pick.
He lives as usual, attends meetings as usual, and criticizes as usual, but because of his discomfort, his temper will be worse than usual, and he will be more prone to treat things than usual.
After Mo Xi's stomach ailment, Li Wei went to Jiang Yashi's house to prescribe medicine. Jiang Yashi shouted, "He's sick again? He's got stomach trouble again? He's been having stomach troubles here since I was 14 or 15 years old. I worked hard for him Well, he is very happy. Every year when the military service is busy, he starts to ignore three meals again and pauses for a cold meal. He just keeps going straight up and straight away, he is not uncomfortable, I think he smashed my signboard !! "
Li Wei had to sweat his head and nodded, and finally managed to get a medicine patch from the scolding voice of Jiang Yaoshi, and he was ordered by the pharmacist: "Take care of your homeowner and let him have food while it is hot, a bowl before meals Soup, if you do n't listen, do n't come to Jiangfu to see a doctor in the future, it 's a shame! "
So Li Wei began to let the kitchen nourish Moxue stew every day.
At this time, the critical fault of Mo Xi appeared.
On the first day, the kitchen simmered the radish patty soup, and Mo did not drink: "It's too oily."
The next day, the kitchen changed stew of pigeon soup, and Mo did not drink: "Weird."
On the third day, the kitchen simmered the pork liver and spinach soup, and Mo did not drink: "It is disgusting to see the internal organs."
...
On the seventh day.
Li Wei, holding the clay pot of straw mushroom mushroom soup, dejectedly walked out of the He and Jun study. The chef, who accompanied him, said uneasily, "How?"
"I didn't touch it. I focused on the sand table." Li Wei rolled his eyes. "It is uncomfortable to smell the stewed chicken, and I have no appetite."
The chef was sweating, his face was pale, and he was very grieved: "But this is not my fault. If the Lord goes on like this, the appetite will only get worse and worse. Jiang Yaoshi also said that his appetite, three points It depends on medicine, and it depends on maintenance. "
Li Wei sighed, "Well, isn't it?"
In the past few days, Mo appetite really got worse, but he didn't care much. Anyway, even if it was hard to eat bread like a stone, as long as he could still eat it, the hot and cold things were the same. It is not too late to be busy after conditioning for a while.
When Li Wei and the chef stood under the corridor and sighed, Gu Mang happened to take the black dog rice pocket, and passed the yard with his sleeves. He saw the two frowning, so he came over and asked, "What happened to you?"
The chef gave him a white look: "Have you finished chopping firewood? Go back and chop without chopping, don't bother."
Gu Mang said, "It's done."
What else did the chef want to say? Li Wei suddenly thought that Gu Mang's craftsmanship didn't seem to be bad. He had cooked a few times before, and although there was no praise on Mo Xizui, every dish was clean.
This is the end of the situation. It would be better for the dead horse to be treated as a living horse doctor, so Li Wei told Mo Man about the situation that the ink was extinguished.
"Ah ..." Gu Mang looked at the study after listening, "No wonder he has lost a lot of face recently."
He bowed his head to the **** dog again and said, "Rice pocket, he is about to lose weight."
Fandou made two sounds, which seemed quite dissatisfied with this comparison.
Li Wei sighed: "Well, we've said good things all over again, the mountains and the sea have been done, but the Lord has no appetite, and there is no thought of eating." Should you try it for you? "
"This guy?" The chef chimed in, disgusting, "What can this guy do?"
Gu Mang nodded and said, "He can't be so hungry all the time, so try it for me."
Gu Mang planned to make fish and needed the most delicious fresh fish. Li Wei pointed out that there is a Taohua Lake in the eastern suburbs. Not only is it rich in spirit and suitable for cultivation, but the fish it produces is also very tender and delicious.
So this afternoon, Gu Mang was carrying a puppet, carrying a net bag, and carrying a black dog to go fishing in the suburbs.
Taohua Lake is not difficult to find. When Gu Mang arrived, he found it very secluded and quiet. Due to the continuous flow of spiritual veins, the peach blossoms flew all year round, and the sky and the earth were dyed with clouds. Although Taohua Lake is not large, the mountains and rocks in the center of the lake are scattered and covered a lot, and some pavilions and water corridors are repaired in the surrounding area.
Gu Mang said: "It's a good place, no wonder Li Wei said that it is suitable for bathing."
Then he turned around and asked Fandou: "Do you want to wash one?"
Fandou shook his tail in excitement, and the girl spread like a dart string towards the lake.
It is still late spring and it is not summer, but the weather is still hot when the sun is shining. In order to prevent people from seeing himself, Gu Mang was originally wearing a hood, but there was no one to see the lake from side to side. It was inconvenient to fish in a cape, so he took off the shoes and socks and the cape and rolled up his trouser legs. Involved in the clear lake.
"Wang !!" Fandou yelled excitedly, rolled Gu Mansang at the shallows, and threw water splashes everywhere.
Gu Man put his finger up to his lips and warned him: "Be good, catch poor fish for Princess Moxi."
Fandou barked again, da da da ran more happily, forcing all the fish in the shoal into the deep water.
Gu Mang: "..."
"Wangwangwang !!!"
"No matter how you make it, believe it or not, I stewed you into dog soup."
Sure enough, it was not gentle, and as hard as me remembered, the rice pocket was good, "Woo--" with his tail clasped, he trembled ashore. Then he vigorously flung off the water beads on his body, sitting on the beach and spit out his tongue and basking in the sun, the mung bean puppy stared back and forth at Gu Mang.
Gu Mang returned a lot of time in this period of time. Although the spiritual power is not back to its peak, the body style is already much higher than the beginning, and in a few moments he harvested three fat and strong grass carp.
However, although the grass carp is large, it is not the best meat for cooking. Gu Mang thought for a while, and took a net bag around several towering lakes and mountains, looking for other places in Taohuatan. Sometimes his mind is very good, and sometimes he is very sluggish. For example, his mind is a bit stupid, wading all the way and shouting all the way:
"Fish, come fish."
The fish all the way away disappeared when they heard the movement.
Gu Mang turned away the vines falling down the cliff, and just turned around a corner: "Fish, come-"
"Who?!"
Suddenly a Kunshan jade-like voice sounded, the timbre was good, but it was full of harsh threats.
Gu Mang was startled, looked up instinctively in the direction of the sound, but saw only a flash of golden light, a spell exploded on the water a few inches in front of his knee, and stunned the huge wave of water curtain In the shadow of the water, a white shadow glanced over the curtain hole in the lake.
The jade beads splashed, the water curtain was rushing, but the water column provoked by the spell stopped and calmed down. Gu Mang coughed again and again, but he heard the man calmly and said: "Look up."
Gu Mang wiped the water on the two faces in a random way, and then squinted his eyes and looked up—according to his restored memory, it is inferred that, generally, this kind of bathing in the depths of peach blossoms would be embarrassed and angered. Stunning beauty. Gu Mang had a lot of pity in his bones, so he busyly said, "Sorry girl, I didn't mean it, I came to catch--"
"Fish" hadn't said it before, but he saw a volley of water hitting him, without a word, he fanned Gu Gu's face.
Gu Mang was caught off guard and was directly planted in the water by the amazing force of the "beauty". He even drank a few mouthfuls of lake water, and then crawled up.
The beauty had a cold voice, "Open your dog's eyes to see who I am."
Gu Mang thought that I would like to see it, but I do n't want to see it if the men and women do n't accept it.
Then I thought: No, you invited me to see it, but I didn't see it but I felt guilty.
Finally I thought: Hey? How does this sound ...
A little familiar? ? ?
He leaned on the wet rock wall, shook his wet head like Fandou, opened his blue eyes and looked at the big bluestone in the curtain hole.
Gu Mang: "......"
The beauty is indeed a beauty, but unfortunately he is a man.
... or he's seen it before.
It's Murong Chuyi ...
Murong Chu's clothing has the same problems as Moxi. He doesn't like to take off his clothes in a bath, and he likes to put on water in a bathrobe. At this time he had put on a white coat outside his wet bathrobe. Under a pair of black sword eyebrows, Fengmu's eyes were slightly squinted, his eyes looked colder than the water of Taohuatan.
"..." Gu Mang was silent for a while, arching, "I'm sorry, brother, bother."
Murong Chuyi said coldly, "You stand still."
"... Is there any other advice?"
Murong Chuyi raised his hand a little, his slender white fingertips lit a cluster of fire, and under that light, his wet clothes were dried. Murong Chuyi stood on a blue stone in the stone cave, raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Mang, and said, "Come here."
"Everyone is a man, and you won't suffer if you look at it." Gu Mang trembled. "If you don't like it, then ... or ..."
After thinking for a long time, Gu Mang tempted, "Well, I'll take it off for you?"
Murong Chuyi stared and said, "Who wants to see you? Come here."
Gu Mang had to pass. He did not perform as well as Murong Chuyi. He had to use his hands and feet to climb the high and slippery platform. He slipped down two or three times during the period. He never came to pull him.
On the stone platform, walked to Murong Chuyi's side and got close to Gu Mang, only to find that Murong Chuyi's face was pale and there was almost no blood on his lips.
"what happened to you?"
Murong Chuyi closed her eyes and said, "Go to Jiangfu."
Gu Mangzhang, the second monk scratching his head, "Why should I go to Jiangfu?"
"Ask Jiang Fuli for blindness. Come back to me."
This person didn't even add "please" and "do it", so that Gu Mang thought for a while that he was in his own business, and then he turned around and walked away. After walking for several steps, he reacted and said: " No, why should I do this? "
Murong Chu said: "Because you happened to pass by."
What this said is like the nervous old priests in the textbook. If you catch a young man, say "you, my fate, go with me to the mountain to practice" .
Gu Mang said unwillingly: "I don't owe you. You just hit me. Why should I help you?"
Murong Chuyi's fingertips shone and her expression was fierce. There seemed to be any unforgiving moves to be made, and Gu Man stared coldly, "Would you like to go?
Gu Mangong shook his head: "The manly husband, riches and riches cannot be lascivious, mighty can not-ah, what's wrong with you?"
Before he finished speaking, the light on Murong Chuyi's fingertips went out, and he lowered his head to cover his mouth with a cough, and coughed up fine blood.
Gu Mang said in shock: "Are you sick?"
Murong Chuyi still has to be strong, but before he speaks, he spit out a large mouthful of black blood, and said dumbly, "I ... I am here to practice ..." He paused, his eyes relieved, With a stubborn luster, "Don't ... don't tell Yuefu ..."
"Don't tell Yuefu?"
Murong Chu is obviously so weak that his expression is still so sharp. He gritted his teeth and said, "Never, I can say."
"..."
"You promised me."
Gu Mang was probably shocked by the aura of this man, and nodded subconsciously.
After Murong Chuyi got his answer, it seemed like he stretched the bowstring to the extreme, letting his ears fall apart, and his heart sank. He squinted on the wet bluestone shore and fainted.
"..." Gu Man glanced at him dumbly, stooped and poked Murong Chuyi's cheek, but seeing that pale and thin face as cold as jade, indescribable and pitiful.
Gu Mang swallowed, and was a little nervous: "I'll just go get some medicine for you, you, just don't faint, brother."
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The author has something to say: I'm back, come back! It 's safe to come home Liao ~~~ I take a bath and rest early, I can code tomorrow ~ I brought a computer and tried to touch the fish when I was on a business trip, but I still burned it for four days. == I suddenly feel like myself The kind of student who apparently carried all the homework back and returned to school after a long vacation but still didn't write a word and scribbled the answer quickly-