Chapter 189 Giving Mo Jin a Dragon Scale

Jiang Yanfeng said: "The immortal has never owed us anything, but has done us a favor. Therefore, no matter what the immortal does, he does not need to apologize to us."

Hearing that he was so "sensible", Luo Mingyue was not comforted, but felt even more guilty.

"Yanfeng, your hair was dirty just now."

Jiang Yanfeng quickly said, "It doesn't matter. It was dirty to begin with. I slept in the dirt, and my hair and clothes on the back are all covered in dirt."

At this point, he realized belatedly that the immortal loved cleanliness, but he reached out and touched the back of his head.

Jiang Yanfeng hesitated and said, "The hand of the immortal..."

"Hmm?" Luo Mingyue stretched out her palm and turned it over and over to check, "What's wrong with my hand?"

Jiang Yanfeng looked up and found that the fairy's slender white index finger was obviously stained with mud. He blamed himself and said, "I shouldn't have slept in the pit."

Luo Mingyue also noticed the dirt on her fingertips. She performed the Dust Purification Technique, and her fingertips became as clean as before.

"It's okay." Luo Mingyue reached out her hand again to touch Jiang Yanfeng's head. Her fingers moved gently, with obvious soothing meaning, "Yanfeng, you can sleep anywhere you want. Just take a shower when you get up. There's no shortage of water in the village anyway."

After saying that, Luo Mingyue saw two water jars in Jiang Yanfeng's yard. They had probably not been used for some time and were empty.

Luo Mingyue picked up the two water jars, soaked them in boiling water, took them out, and then wiped the outside of the jars clean.

She added warm water to one of the water tanks and filled the other one with watermelon juice to clear away heat and relieve summer heat, and then put the water in for Jiang Yanfeng again.

"Thank you, Immortal..."

Jiang Yanfeng once again enjoyed the special treatment from the immortal. For some reason, he suddenly had an urge to cry. He had thought that the immortal had abandoned Mojia Village. Although Lord Konghan would also provide material help, spiritually, the hearts of the people in Mojia Village belonged to the immortal, which was something Konghan could not replace.

Luo Mingyue found that Jiang Yanfeng's eyes were full of admiration. Thinking that she had not paid attention to Jiang Yanfeng for a while, she couldn't help but sigh softly. There is a saying that "the crying child gets candy", and Jiang Yanfeng is obviously the one who "can't cry".

In Luo Mingyue's impression, Jiang Yanfeng has always been very sensible and organized. He cares about the villagers and is very talented in brainwashing people... no, that's not brainwashing, but spreading faith. He is a [Witch] and has a natural affinity. The villagers trust him very much.

Luo Mingyue asked: "Yanfeng, are there enough paper and pens in the school?"

Jiang Yanfeng nodded and said, "It's enough. The immortal gave me a lot, and I can't use it all."

"Then find someone to make you some new clothes." Luo Mingyue put down several different colored fabrics for him.

Jiang Yanfeng thanked him again, his eyebrows curved and his smile gentle and bright.

Luo Mingyue thought about it, and then put down bath beans, pig pancreas soap, osmanthus oil, a small handkerchief, a Luohan bed, a pillow, a pillowcase, and a bed sheet for him...

There were multiple servings of each.

The most outrageous thing is that there are also powder and incense for women.

Jiang Yanfeng was stunned.

Soon, the whole yard was filled.

Jiang Yanfeng said: "Immortal, these... are too many."

Luo Mingyue said: "It's not for you to use alone, share it with everyone."

Jiang Yanfeng said: "But these handkerchiefs, it feels like there are hundreds of them. There are only thirty-five people in our village, including the amnesiac prince Lu Yunting, Zhuge Chengnian and others, there are no more than fifty people in total..."

Luo Mingyue said: "Then give each person two pieces. If it doesn't work, take them to Hulu Town to sell them and get some money back."

Jiang Yanfeng wanted to say something else, but Luo Mingyue touched his head and said, "Be good."

When Jiang Yanfeng heard this word, he stood still immediately, because the [Witch] would obey the words of the gods and would not disobey. In addition, Luo Mingyue reached out to touch his head, so Jiang Yanfeng would not refuse.

"Yanfeng, share the watermelon juice I gave you with everyone today, otherwise it might go bad if left overnight."

"Yes, all right, Immortal."

……

While Luo Mingyue was interacting with Jiang Yanfeng, Qingrui was still hanging on Mo Jin's neck.

It muttered, "Sister, have you found your conscience today? You've even started giving gifts to the villains in your village again."

Mo Jin said: "The immortals often bestow rewards."

Hearing this, Qingrui wrapped his body around Mo Jin's neck. If he used more force, he might strangle Mo Jin to death, but Mo Jin looked calm, without any fear.

The green dragon eyes stared at Mo Jin and said, "You seem to be very courageous. You are not afraid of me treating you like this."

Mo Jin said: "I'm not afraid, because I know that Master Qingrui will not kill me."

Qingrui asked: "Why?"

Mo Jin replied: "Your Excellency is of noble status, broad-minded, and compassionate. He will definitely not bully small people like us."

Qing Rui loves to hear compliments from others, and Mo Jin's compliments are so "sincere" that Qing Rui smiles from ear to ear. "Yes, although you are a human, you understand me very well. You are simply my best friend."

Mo Jin smiled.

Qing Rui said: "From today on, you will be protected by me. No matter who bullies you, you can come to me."

As he spoke, Qingrui plucked off a piece of scale from his body and handed it to Mo Jin.

"This scale can be big or small, as I wish. But you are not a cultivator, you don't have spiritual power, and you can't control it... How about I make it smaller for you, to the size of a fingernail? You can ask someone to sew you a sachet and put my dragon scale in it. When you are in danger in the future, take out the dragon scale. As long as you drip blood on the dragon scale, I will be able to sense it and rush to save you."

After that, Qing Rui added: "By the way, as long as it's blood, it doesn't have to be your blood, it can also be from an animal, just let the dragon scales be stained with a little blood."

This is equivalent to giving Mo Jin a life-saving trump card.

Mo Jin said seriously, "Thank you, Master Qingrui."

Although he felt that he would have no use for this dragon scale, he appreciated the gesture.

Qingrui said: "You're welcome. It's rare to meet a mortal who can talk to me. I don't want you to die."

At this moment, Luo Mingyue finished interacting with Jiang Yanfeng, took the time to look at Qingrui, and then didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Qingrui, stop clinging to his neck like that."

"He doesn't dislike me..." Qing Rui said, and turned to Mo Jin for confirmation, "right?"

Mo Jin nodded honestly, "I don't mind. It's very hot in the summer, but the scales on Lord Qingrui's body are as cool as jade, very comfortable, and it was very measured, it didn't really strangle me, it just wrapped around my neck lightly."

Qingrui raised his chin proudly, "Of course, I am not someone who will flirt with anyone. Normally, I look down on humans. He is the first person I have taken a fancy to." Mo Jin nodded in agreement, "It is my honor to be chosen by Lord Qingrui."

Luo Mingyue held her forehead with her hand, "Okay, as long as you two are happy... I'm going out these next two days, Ah Jin, if there's anything you want, I'll give it to you now."

Mo Jin said: "Not yet."

Luo Mingyue nodded and glanced around the village. She found a child from a family looking up at her blankly.

The little girl was wearing a light pink dress, her skin was fair, her eyes were big and bright, and she looked very cute. Luo Mingyue couldn't help but say hello to her, but the little girl blinked and didn't say anything, just stared at Luo Mingyue silently.

Luo Mingyue took out a small piece of walnut cake and placed it in front of the girl.

The girl picked up the walnut cake, put it in her mouth, and ate it with a smacking sound, enjoying it very much.

Luo Mingyue’s head disappeared into the horizon.

She came to the sky above Tianliu Village.

Liu Dashi has not been carving stone statues recently. He went out hunting with his brothers and killed many poisonous animals.

The silver-haired prophet was still as taciturn during the day, with a cool and elegant temperament, like rare jade and shining glass. His figure was tall and slender, and no matter where he stood, he could form a beautiful picture.

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, and Liu Dashi and others carried the dead poisonous beast into the courtyard.

The silver-haired prophet cut his palm with a dagger, letting his blood drip into the blood of the poisonous beast.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and raised his head.

Luo Mingyue's face appeared on the horizon, meeting the silver-haired prophet's amber eyes.

The next second, the silver-haired prophet withdrew his gaze calmly and continued to bleed from his palm.

Luo Mingyue asked: "Dashi, are you short of food again?"

The children in Tianliu Village do not have to be fed every meal, because they are more independent and their lives are regular and orderly. Every morning, there are special warriors to teach the children martial arts and physical fitness. The elderly do some easier work, such as cleaning the yard, feeding chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, etc. The young and middle-aged people are also busy, and they are the main force of the work. Regardless of gender, they are very efficient at work.

Liu Dashi had just walked out of the prophet's yard. He still had things to do, but when he heard the immortal in the sky, Liu Dashi looked up and said, "Immortal, there is enough food in our village, especially now that there is no shortage of water. Everyone works hard to farm, and life is much better than before, but... but after hunting the poisonous beast, we still have to ask the prophet to help clean up the toxins in the beast's blood and meat. There is a saying that "poor literature and rich martial arts", which means that practicing martial arts is very expensive. After practicing martial arts every day, children from every household need to take a medicinal bath or eat strips of poisonous beast meat to strengthen their bodies."

"Right now, without medicinal baths, I can only eat more meat strips. After all, they are free... Oh, martial arts training will also increase your appetite, so you need meat strips even more. Only by keeping up with the diet can the children grow up quickly."

Luo Mingyue said: "But we can't just bully the prophet alone, right? I have an antidote here, you can try it and see if it works."

"Yes, Immortal."

Liu Dashi cut off a piece of meat to try, and explained: "We have no other options. Only the prophet can purify the flesh and blood of the poisonous beast. No one else can help."

The silver-haired prophet also heard Luo Mingyue's voice. He paused, raised his head, looked at Luo Mingyue again, and quickly looked away.

Luo Mingyue placed a stone basin next to him, filled with some detoxifying potion.

Luo Mingyue said: "Prophet, try this."

Silver-haired prophet: “…”

He stared quietly at the stone basin that Luo Mingyue put down.

Luo Mingyue asked: "Why aren't you moving?"

The silver-haired prophet still didn't speak, but his amber pupils were shining, and he seemed to be studying which herbs the antidote was made of. However, this was something from the world of immortal cultivation, and even though he was a [Prophet], he couldn't trace it back to its source, and couldn't see the efficacy of the potion at all.

The silver-haired prophet pursed his lips and continued to bleed from his palm.

Luo Mingyue gave up trying to communicate with him. After all, this was the character of the prophet during the day. However...

However, since the other party is silent, it wouldn't be a big deal if I touched his hair a couple of times, right?

Luo Mingyue would never let herself down. She thought so in her mind and it really happened in reality.

Luo Mingyue naturally preferred the silver color. She stretched out her fingers and touched the silver-haired prophet’s hair.

The soft silver hair feels smooth to the touch, like the finest silk.

I don’t know if it’s Luo Mingyue’s psychological effect, but she has touched the hair of several little people and feels that the silver-haired prophet’s hair is the easiest to touch.

The silver-haired prophet stood still as if the freeze button had been pressed, with only the wound on his palm dripping blood.

tick...

A drop of blood fell on the flesh of the poisonous beast.

The silver-haired prophet blinked his amber pupils and wanted to look up, but because there was a hand behind his head, he did not act rashly.

Liu Dashi said, "My Immortal, this potion is amazing! After soaking the flesh of the poisonous beast with it, the smell of the flesh instantly became less fishy, ​​and the color of the flesh also became lighter... I feel that the toxicity should have been eliminated."

Liu Dashi used the word "should" instead of "absolutely". After all, he had not tasted it yet and was not sure whether the potion was really effective. But this did not stop Liu Dashi from praising it first.

Liu Xiaoshi was a man of action. Although he could not hear the immortal's voice, he knew his chance to show off had come based on his eldest brother's voice, so he immediately brought a pile of firewood and a few branches.

After lighting the firewood, Liu Xiaoshi cut off a few pieces of meat with a knife, strung them together with branches, and roasted them over the fire.

When the meat was cooked, Liu Dashi said, "Let's go. We have rabbits at home. Let's feed them."

Liu Xiaoshi asked, "Do rabbits eat meat?"

Liu Dashi said: "Why don't you eat it? This is not ordinary meat, it is the meat of a poisonous beast..."

Liu Xiaoshi shook his head and said nothing. He blew on the freshly roasted meat and took a small bite.

Liu Dashi was shocked, "Why did you eat it directly?"

Liu Xiaoshi said vaguely: "Poisonous beast meat is so precious, how can we waste it on rabbits? I'll just try it. I believe in the immortal. Even if I fall to the ground due to poisoning, the immortal will definitely wake me up."

Luo Mingyue: “…” Thank you for your trust. The prophet will save you with his blood.

After tasting the poisonous beast meat in his hand, Liu Xiaoshi waited for a moment.

The villagers were attracted by the noise. After learning the whole story, one of them looked at Liu Xiaoshi and asked, "How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"

(End of this chapter)