The little sister is a troublemaker

It was two days later that Li Mulan woke up. She was a little confused when she saw the unfamiliar environment. But it was only for a moment. Her vigilant personality made her take a quick look at the space she was in.

The room looks simple and plain, but it is elegant everywhere. The owner must be a person with taste.

Looking at the table not far away, the table is a bit worn out, but the tea set on the table is a good thing. Because of the elders in the family, I still have some eyes. There is also a shelf next to it, with a few decorations randomly placed on the shelf. If you look closely, they are not ordinary items. The strangest thing is that there is a tripod in this room, a pure gold tripod. I really don’t know who is so arrogant to make such a thing. Can such a tripod be used to refine medicine?

"woke up?"

Mo Yan, still dressed in white, walked in with a bowl in his hand. He walked to the bed and sat down. He carefully looked at the little girl's face and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

"Head... I feel dizzy." The hoarse voice surprised Li Mulan herself.

"You haven't eaten for such a long time, so it's normal to feel dizzy." Then he scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her lips, "Your stomach is too weak now, you can only drink some porridge."

Li Mulan immediately opened her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. She was really starving to death.

"Heh." Mo Yan smiled and scooped another spoonful and handed it over.

Li Mulan was not polite and swallowed it in another gulp. After taking a few mouthfuls, she finally tasted something different. This was not white porridge. The taste of this porridge was strange, as if it had a smell of medicine.

Seeing her smacking her lips, Mo Yan explained, "There are a lot of tonic herbs in it. They are all Wu Feng's treasures. You should drink more. It will be good for you."

Li Mulan didn't know who Wufeng he was talking about, so she continued eating. Soon the bowl of porridge was empty. She blinked and looked at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan shook his head helplessly, "You've been hungry for too long, you can't eat too much, this is all you can eat."

"But...but I'm still hungry." This little bit of food is not even enough to fill her teeth.

Mo Yan put the bowl aside and said, "Bear with it."

Li Mulan curled her lips but didn't say anything, mainly because she didn't have the energy to argue. Besides, she didn't understand the current situation and didn't want to say more for fear of revealing any flaws.

Looking at the wilted little guy, Mo Yan curled the corners of his lips and asked, "What's your name?"

"Li Mulan." Mulan answered honestly. Her name was indeed Li Mulan, and she had been called Li Mulan in this and past life.

"Where are you from? How old are you?"

This question asked Li Mulan. Apart from remembering that her name was Li Mulan, she had no other memory. It was as if she vaguely heard someone calling her when she fell into the river, but... Li Mulan hugged her head in pain.

Seeing this, Mo Yan immediately comforted her, "If you can't remember, don't think about it. Wu Feng said that you had a head injury and you might forget some things, but it's okay, just take your time."

The hand holding his head loosened a little, as if his head didn’t hurt as much when he stopped thinking. “Then...what about you? What’s your name?”

Mo Yan smiled softly, "My name is Mo Yan."

"Mo Yan~" I don't know which two words they are.

"You have to call me Master."

"Master?" Li Mulan was puzzled. It seemed that this was the case, right? Only if she worshipped him as her master would he save her. It made her angry just thinking about it. How could an adult still plot against a child?

"Yes. You are my ninth disciple and also the last disciple I accept. Since you have a name, you will still be called Mulan. As for the rest, we can talk about it after you are well."

Seeing that Mulan didn't say anything, "Do you understand?"

Li Mulan rolled her eyes, and said, "Got it."

Mo Yan's lips curled up slightly, "Little fox." Not bad, it seems that the days ahead won't be too boring.

*

In March, the spring breeze is gentle and the Longyan Mountain is full of lush trees, birds singing and flowers blooming.

Two figures, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, were walking leisurely in the forest.

"Master Junior, why do we have to go back to Longyan Mountain? Didn't we agree to go to Kyoto to find Master Uncle?" The chubby boy complained while walking unwillingly. I heard that Kyoto is prosperous and has a lot of delicious food.

The short person turned around immediately. It was a delicate little girl, about eight or nine years old, with two buns on her head. At this moment, she put her hands on her waist and raised her chin in a pretended angry manner. "What? Do you have any objections?"

The little fat boy immediately waved his hands, "No, no, how dare I have any objection? Master told me to listen to you, so I will definitely listen."

Li Mulan nodded proudly. Anyone who saw her cute little appearance would want to pinch her little face. "That's it. Stop talking nonsense. Don't think I don't know that you want to go to Kyoto to eat the roast chicken of Yushizhai."

The little fat man immediately felt a little guilty, "Not really, didn't you say before that you wanted to go to Kyoto, and I thought this would be convenient for me, hehehe."

Then he showed his signature silly smile, Li Mulan shook her head helplessly, and crossed her arms over her chest, "Yuanyuan, look at your belly, it's really round now, can you be more motivated? Stop thinking about eating all the time."

This boy named Yuan Yuan, whose original name was Huo Yuanruo, was the apprentice of Li Mulan's fifth senior brother. However, her fifth senior brother was not very responsible. He accepted this apprentice and directly threw him to his master and ran away.

Later, Li Mulan came. They were of similar age, so they played together. Although Li Mulan was a little disgusted, after all, she was a mature soul inside. But life in the mountains was too boring, and it was good to have one more person to talk to.

"I... I can't control it. I always... always feel hungry." Huo Yuanruo said with a little aggrieved tone.

Li Mulan sighed deeply and was about to say a few more words of instruction when she suddenly smelled something. She wrinkled her cute little nose. It was the smell of blood.

Then she sniffed around like a puppy and followed the scent to a hidden patch of grass. The weeds were as tall as a person. She stared at that place thoughtfully without saying a word.

Huo Yuanruo looked at her in confusion, "Little Master, what's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Li Mulan crossed her arms, sighed, raised her chin and ordered, "Go and take a look."

Although Huo Yuanruo was a little confused, he listened to Li Mulan's words, took out a dagger from the cloth bag behind him, and went forward to check.

"Oh, Junior Uncle, there's someone!" Huo Yuanruo cleared away all the weeds and branches that blocked his view. There was a man in black lying inside. His weak breathing showed that he was seriously injured. Add to that the smell of blood...

"Get the person out." Li Mulan carefully observed the surroundings and thought highly of this man. Even though he was injured so badly, he still remembered to clean up the traces. He had some brains.

Although Huo Yuanruo is young, he is born with supernatural powers, which is why the fifth brother accepted him as his apprentice. He easily carried the man out. He was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He closed his eyes and his lips were pale and cracked, but it was not difficult to see that he had a good appearance.