Why is my master always lost and swollen? !

After about two more hills, Mr. Baohe followed the proprietress and the others to a huge osmanthus tree.I saw that the osmanthus tree was as tall as the sky. Although it was past the flowering season, the osmanthus on the tree was still in bloom, and the fragrance was compelling.

"This is the residence of the doctor I told you about before." The proprietress said.She walked up to the tree and pushed it with her hand, and the osmanthus tree was separated from it, revealing the door and room inside.

"What is this?" Mr. Baohe asked, pointing to the water film-like thing in the middle of the tree.Through this thing, the scene inside the tree seemed to be shrouded in a layer of thick fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

"This is the access control." The proprietress explained, "Although we can see the inside dimly, the people inside can see us clearly."

"So amazing?" Mr. Baohe seemed quite interested in this.

"It's just a small spell." The proprietress smiled and said, "If you want to learn it, I will teach you later."

"Can ordinary people like me learn it?" Mr. Baohe asked in surprise.In his impression, spells and so on should be learned after a period of practice and a foundation.

"It's okay." The proprietress paused, and then said, "It's just a simple little spell."

"Even Chi Leopard knows how to control doors." Chi Leopard said proudly, puffing out his small chest.

"Okay, hurry up and call the door, you see it's getting dark today." The proprietress knocked Chibao's head and cursed with a smile.

"Osmanthus, are you home?" Chi Leopard took a deep breath and called into the tree, "I'm Chi Leopard, I'm here to bring you Double Ninth Cake! Open the door for me!"

Mr. Baohe was taken aback by Chibao's sudden yell, and after a long while, he murmured: "It's really 'calling' the door."

"Sir, you don't understand." Chi Bao yelled, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Roaring is also a kind of ability, like we have to rely on roaring to communicate."

"Then how about roaring?" Mr. Baohe asked, "Isn't it nice to be gentle?"

"Won't it be a kitten then?" Chibao giggled at Mr. Baohe's words, "Wenli never growls, look at him, he is not domineering at all."

"Actually, you don't look too domineering..." Mr. Baohe complained silently in his heart.

At this moment, the gate was opened, and Mr. Baohe looked around, only to see another world in this cave.Zhumen embroidered households, painted pillars and carved beams, and the furnishings in the courtyard are all crystal and dazzling, most of which are not owned by the world.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Mr. Baohe was stunned for a moment, and thought, "It's unheard of to have a house in a tree, and this house is so gorgeous, I'm afraid it was made by a monster." An indescribable sense of fear arose in the mansion, and he dared not move forward.

"Sir, please come in." The proprietress held her hand and let Mr. Baohe go first.

"After all, I'm a stranger, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go in so rashly. You should invite first." Mr. Baohe said, stretching out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

The proprietress thought about it, and felt that what Mr. Baohe said was reasonable, so she stopped evading, smiled, and went inside first.

"Sir, let's go in too!" Chi Bao said, grabbing Mr. Baohe's sleeve and dragging him into the tree.

"What kind of wind brought you here today?" Mr. Baohe just landed on the ground, and someone said in a strange way.He looked up and saw a young man in a yellow shirt with golden pupils looking at them impatiently.

"Here comes the Double Ninth Cake for you." Chi Bao raised the basket in his hand and said crisply.

"Sweet and greasy, who wants to eat it!" The young man named Osmanthus snorted coldly and said.

"There are sweet-scented osmanthus in it..." Chi Bao added in a low voice.

However, Mu Xi became even angrier after hearing this.

"A few days ago you took advantage of my absence to smash my flowers and branches. Now you still have the face?!"

"Osmanthus is a wood fairy, and the big osmanthus tree I saw just now is his prototype." The proprietress explained softly to Mr. Baohe, "He hates others touching his flower branches the most."

"The red leopard... why is it so?" Mr. Baohe asked after a pause.

"It's not Wenli's instigation." The proprietress shook her head and sighed, "He told Chibao that the flowers of Osmanthus osmanthus are the best for making Chongyang cakes within a few miles around here. So every year Chibao will take risks to pick them. Flower once."

"Wouldn't Osmanthus hate Chibao to death?" Mr. Baohe thought about it for a while. If he was Osmanthus, he would definitely not let Chibao have a chance to step into his house.

The proprietress smiled and replied, "Osmanthus is also very lonely."

Mr. Baohe was startled when he heard the words, and then looked at the two people who were bickering, and found that although the argument between them was very fierce, the atmosphere was not at all tense, and there was even a bit of laughter in the conversation.

"It's really an enemy." Mr. Baohe smiled, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

If you are alone for too long, even if the other person is someone you hate, I am afraid you will look forward to his arrival...

"Red Leopard, Osmanthus, please stop." The proprietress said, stretched out her hand and made a gesture of pressing down, and the room became silent instantly, "Osmanthus, I came to you this time to ask for your help. "

"My lord, please tell me." Seeing that the proprietress spoke solemnly, Mu Xi also accepted the joke, saluted respectfully, and asked.

"There is a customer in my store who is not feeling well, and I would like to ask you for a favor." The proprietress said.

Osmanthus raised her head in surprise, not understanding why Lord Shangui invited herself to see a doctor.If it's a disease that even she can't handle well, what can I do if I go by myself?

"This customer had an injury on his foot before, and the injury worsened after being touched by the hot spring water in the backyard of the shop." My guest heals."

The wound worsened after being exposed to hot spring water... Isn't that evil? !

Mu Xi looked inquiringly at the proprietress with some horror, only to see that she nodded slightly towards him.

"This..." Mu Xi hesitated.It stands to reason that he should follow Master Shangui's instructions, but as a plant elf, he really doesn't want to have anything to do with something like Xie Chong.After all, if he is not careful, he will suffer retribution.

"What is Guishi?" Mr. Baohe asked.

"Guishi is the essence of gui, the blood of gui. Some bear fruit once every 200 to 500 years, some once every [-] to [-] years, and some once every thousand years. Even the most common kind, eating It can also regenerate muscles and bones, and reshape tendons." Chi Bao explained.

Mu Xi glared at her, as if blaming her for being talkative.

"Please save that child." Saying that, Mr. Baohe was about to salute Mu Xi.

Osmanthus dodges quickly and casts a look of help to the proprietress.The proprietress smiled at him, as if she stayed out of the matter.

"Come on, let me give you Guishi." Mu Xi hurriedly said, "Mr. Baohe, don't scare me anymore."

Of course he was happy to get Mr. Guishi Baohe, but he didn't understand what the scaring in Mu Xi's mouth was.

"His practice is still young, so he can't stand your worship." The proprietress saw Mr. Baohe's confusion and smiled.

Mr. Baohe nodded ignorantly.

Seeing that Mr. Baohe no longer insisted on bowing down, Mu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his servant to take out a kit.When I opened the kit, I saw that it was filled with large and small cinnamon seeds, all of which were golden and dazzling, and smelling it made people feel refreshed.

Osmanthus took out one teacup, ten jujubes, and several soybeans, and said: "The teacup is a 3000-year-old fruit, and eating it can prolong a person's life for three hundred years; the jujube is more than a hundred years old." If you eat the fruit of the year, you can avoid the troubles of mortal diseases; if you eat the soybean-sized one, you can strengthen your body and regenerate muscles and bones. In the situation you mentioned, eating the soybean-sized one is enough ...but if the wound is really serious, I'm afraid it will take three to five days to heal."

Mr. Baohe bowed to thank him, but Mu Xi didn't dare to say it.

"Let's go." Seeing that the purpose of this trip has been achieved, the proprietress smiled, "It will be dark later."

Mr. Baohe nodded in agreement, wishing he could return to the hotel in the blink of an eye.

"Osmanthus, I'll come back to play with you later!" Walking to the tree door, Chi Bao suddenly turned around, smiled and waved goodbye to Osmanthus.

"If it's yours, it's better not to come." Mu Xi said coldly, with a rather resentful expression.Maybe he also knew that no matter how much he opposed it, Chi Bao would still come when it was due.

"Go back." The proprietress said, and then walked out of the tree door.Mr. Baohe and Chibao followed closely behind.

However, after leaving the tree gate, the three of them were taken aback by the scenery in front of them.Just now, they were still a few hills away, but in the blink of an eye, they returned to the inn.

"Thank you, lady boss." After a while, Mr. Baohe said.

The proprietress shook her head and was about to say something when she saw Fang Xue rushing down the stairs.

"Uncle!" Fang Xue ran up to him panting, and asked, "Where is the doctor?"

"The doctor didn't follow, but he got good medicine." Seeing Fang Xue's anxious look, Mr. Baohe thought that something happened to Liu Zian, so he hurriedly asked, "How is Zian? Has the wound worsened again?"

Fang Xue shook her head and said, "The wound is still the same as it was in the morning. But brother Zi'an has been crying 'it hurts' with red eyes, crying and calling for Mr., it's been a toss all day."

When Mr. Baohe heard the words, he hurriedly ran to Liu Zian's room regardless of being tired.Pushing open the door, I saw that his hands and feet were bound, his mouth was stuffed with a cloth, and he could not make a sound.

Mr. Baohe felt sad when he saw it, and stretched out his hand to pull out the cloth stuffed in Liu Zian's mouth.

"Sir...I knew...you would...come to me." Seeing Mr. Baohe's eyes light up, Liu Zian smiled weakly at him, and said each word in a hoarse voice.After speaking, he passed out.

When Mr. Baohe heard this, he felt mixed emotions.After being stunned for a while, then with red eyes, he silently untied the rope that bound Liu Zian.

Sorry, I didn't come back until now;

I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you;

I'm sorry, I always cause you to get lost;

……

I'm sorry, I know you're not suitable for traveling, but I still drag you around; I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

As he spoke, Mr. Baohe's tears rolled down uncontrollably.He couldn't remember how long he hadn't cried, but in his memory, there seemed to be such a similar picture.

sorry!sorry!

Mr. Baohe always felt that he still had something to say, but after thinking about it carefully, he had nothing to say.With a long sigh, he straightened the quilt for Liu Zian, opened the door, and disappeared into the darkness.

The author has something to say: sorry little angels orz

Update so late today...