Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

"This, this..." Mo Qi was so surprised that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Didn't you get it?" Hong Feng'er looked at Mo Qi, also surprised.

As soon as she entered the room and saw so many things, she wondered when this person had gotten them. Only when she saw his expression did she realize what was going on.

If it wasn't him, who could it be? So many things would cost a lot of money.

"I, it's not me, I thought it was you..." Moqi was still excited.

Hong Feng'er looked at the things in the room, frowning, wondering where these items came from.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, her expression changed slightly, and she whispered, "Could it be that person?"

Mo Qi looked at Hong Feng'er suspiciously and asked, "Who is it?"

Hong Feng'er took a deep breath and said slowly, "A few days ago, I met a mysterious man. He seemed very interested in our affairs and asked me some questions about you. I didn't think much of it at the time, but now it seems that these things were most likely sent by him."

After hearing this, Mo Qi was shocked and asked quickly, "Did he say anything?"

Hong Feng'er shook her head. "He just asked some questions and didn't say anything special. Now it seems that his purpose is not simple."

The two exchanged glances, both feeling a sense of unease. The appearance of this mysterious man had made their previously peaceful lives filled with uncertainty and danger.

Mo Qi took a deep breath. "No matter what, we have to be careful. Since this person has already sent something, it means he is still keeping an eye on us. We have to be on guard to avoid being tricked by him."

Hong Feng'er nodded in agreement. The two began to discuss countermeasures, deciding to secretly investigate the identity and purpose of this mysterious man before making further plans.

"Feng'er, look, these herbs are full of spiritual energy. I have never seen such good herbs on the market." Mo Qi squatted next to a bag of Poria cocos, overjoyed.

"Really?" Hong Feng'er hurried over to take a look. "It's true. Hey, that person didn't even mention any medicinal herbs. How could he be so kind?"

"Do you think it could be that person?" Mo Qi's face was full of doubt.

Hong Feng'er shook her head, "I don't know either."

The two were silent for a moment, and Hong Feng'er suddenly spoke up, "Whether it's him or not, let's put these herbs away first. In any case, these herbs are very helpful for us to use in treating patients and for self-cultivation."

Mo Qi nodded and began to bustle about, sorting the various herbs into their respective categories. Although he still had doubts in his heart, his mood gradually brightened as he looked at these precious herbs.

Hong Feng'er looked around the room, trying to find some clues. She carefully checked the doors and windows and found no signs of damage, which made her more convinced that these things were sent by someone on purpose.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed a small piece of paper in the corner. She walked over and picked it up, and saw a line of small words written on it: "Don't forget your original intention, so that you can achieve your goal."

Hong Feng'er frowned. This sentence seemed to remind them of something. She thought for a moment, handed the note to Mo Qi, and asked, "What do you think this sentence means?"

Mo Qi took the note, read the words on it, and after a moment of contemplation, said, "This sentence seems to tell us that no matter what difficulties we encounter, we must not forget our original intention and purpose. Only in this way can we always persevere and ultimately achieve our goals."

Hong Feng'er nodded. "You're right. Perhaps this is what the mysterious person wants to tell us."

The two looked at each other and felt a touch of warmth. Although the appearance of this mysterious man made them feel uneasy, his reminder made them more determined in their beliefs.

They decided to make good use of these herbs to improve their cultivation and strength. Only in this way could they better cope with future challenges and dangers.

After sorting out the mountain of precious medicinal herbs, they unexpectedly saw food piled underneath: corn, soybeans, millet, rice, etc., with several bags of each.

With strange thoughts in mind, Moqi moved the grains one by one and stacked them against the wall.

When I lifted the last bag, I saw another note. It read: "The warmth of everyday life is soothing to the hearts of ordinary people. May your life be filled with warmth and hope."

On the back of the note, there was another line of small words: "The grain can be eaten and used as seeds, and the yield is very high. Lead the villagers to plant it, I believe you can do it."

Mo Qi and Hong Feng'er smiled at each other, and the doubts and anxieties in their hearts had unconsciously dissipated at this moment.

No matter who this mysterious man is or what his purpose is, at least at this moment, they feel his kindness and care.

"It seems that we really met a kind person." Hong Feng'er said softly.

Moqi nodded, "Yes, although we don't know his identity and purpose, his help will indeed make our lives better."

The two decided to keep this kindness in mind, continue to work hard, and constantly improve their cultivation and strength.

They believe that as long as they keep their original intentions and firm their beliefs, they will be able to overcome all difficulties and embrace a better future.

Looking at the red apples, each one is round and cute, just like the innocent faces of children.

Look at the bright yellow bananas, they are neatly arranged, each banana is like a crescent moon hanging on the branch.

There are also the crystal clear grapes, bunches of purple fruits, like sparkling purple gems gathered together.

Something flashed through Hong Feng'er's mind, but she couldn't grasp it.

"These fruits are also full of spiritual energy." Seeing her lost in thought, Mo Qi said.

Full of aura?

Yes, they have never seen such a failure since they left Xueyao’s Yaolin Secret Garden.

Wait, Yaolin Secret Garden? Xueyao?

"Yes, that's right, it's her." Hong Feng'er suddenly exclaimed.

"Who? Who are you talking about?" Mo Qi asked quickly.

"Xueyao, Xueyao, it's Xueyao." Hong Feng'er was a little excited. She hadn't even noticed that when Xueyao was mentioned, she didn't feel the same hatred as before, but instead a very friendly feeling.

"Xueyao? How did she get here?" Mo Qi was a little bit unconvinced. But if Xueyao was here, all these items would make sense.

"It's her, no doubt about it." Hong Feng'er picked up a peach and handed it to Mo Qi. "This, this is the scent I smelled in the secret garden. It's this scent."

"I really didn't expect it." At this point, Mo Qi also believed that it was Xue Yao, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Endless gratitude surged in his heart for Xueyao.

At this moment, they both finally relaxed, let out a long breath, and then looked at each other at the same time.

The moment their eyes met, a tacit understanding arose, and they understood each other's thoughts without words.

Then, without hesitation, they stepped forward, resolutely stepped out of the door that symbolized bondage and trouble, and disappeared into the night together.