Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 95|Spring. Color reflects the mountains
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Mo Li didn't care about Meng Qi's words.
When he sees a doctor, he often asks patients how they feel. Many patients are not literate at all, which makes them use strange words when describing their own conditions. What is as strong as a cow, as imaginary as a fox that hasn't eaten a chicken for a few days, and hair fall like the old yellow dog next door, etc.
Some people will only blindly describe what they can do... For example, they can push the stone mill ten times and turn over half an acre of land in one breath.
Mountain climbing is a very common metaphor.
Furthermore, Longjiao Peak, as the name suggests, Moli can easily think that it is the highest point of Shangyun Mountain.
"You can still remember to bring me, it seems that you are very awake." Moli naturally stretched out his hand to signal his pulse, and said casually, "I am afraid that you will be sick, so I rushed into the mountains and let me follow in vain for the whole night. "
"..."
Meng Qi heard that his arm was stiff.
Mo Li thought that Meng Qi's face would be too much, and didn't think much about it.
The sky is dark, and there is still some fog in the forest, making it impossible to see the distant stone steps.
Meng Qi stared at Mo Li deeply. He felt that his eyesight had become better. He seemed to be able to see many things in this mountain, and he didn't need to get too close.
The doctor always wears his clothes neatly, and it will never show anything except the neck and palms, and martial arts masters can't see people clearly through the thick winter clothes.
But now it's suddenly different. Meng Qi can feel the slender arms and waist under the robes of the man in front of him. Like Meng Qi previously estimated, there is only a thin layer of muscles on the chest and abdomen. It looks a little weak.
But that is an illusion.
Meng Qi has seen the power exploded from this body, and once turned into a gerbil and comfortably sleeps in the arms of the black carp. The body of the black carp is not so soft, and the muscles are hard, even because of the gerbil’s sound sleep. Deliberately relax.
The soft illusion is because of the warmth, like a river beach that has been exposed to the sun for a day.
Obviously, Moli is not much different from his height, but Meng Qi has a strange impulse to hold him up and put it in his palm, so that no one will find it.
If the doctor is also a gerbil...
Then the two gerbils leaned together, sharing the same cave, with their long hair next to each other, which looked like a bigger flat round ball from a distance. He will definitely drag the most comfortable blade of grass and the most luscious fruit into the hole, and then they will not go anywhere, just like this for the whole winter to sleep.
Causing the ink carp, who is examining Meng Qi's pulse, to look weird.
——Qi travels through Shaoyang, Qi and blood surge in the meridians, and the essence sinks to the dantian. This is an obvious sign of emotion.
Then the yang energy slowly dissipated, and the heart pulse gradually stabilized. If it weren't for Meng Qi, he would stand in front of him. Mo Li felt that the pulse was a person who was sleeping and had no distracting thoughts.
This is too fast to see through Hong Chen!
Although the masters of the Nei family suppress the desires and hopes of the body, it is as simple as eating and drinking water, but Meng Qi’s previous changes prove that the spiritual energy has affected him, and Moli is about to further diagnose the pulse and prescribe a prescription. Inadvertently raised his head to meet Meng Qi's eyes.
"..."
Mo Lei almost thought he saw the golden dragon.
The giant dragon entrenched in the sky above Taijing is covered with golden scales and its brilliance is brilliant.
The dragon was originally hidden in the clouds, with his eyes half-open and half-closed, and his breath was similar to nothing. Suddenly waking up, it stared at the outsider who came to its own territory, and its body slowly unfolded.
Just as Moli was seen by Taijing Dragon Vessels while traveling in Qimao Mountain.
The dragon's eyes are like two suns lit up in the dark night, and everything in the world is in them.
Meng Qi's eyes naturally don't shine, but in Moli's eyes, Meng Qi at this moment coincides with the golden dragon.
"Meng...Meng Qi?"
"Hmm."
"What did you see?"
Meng Qi didn't blink, and said in a gentle and gentle tone: "I want to talk to the doctor..."
When he said the last few words, he suddenly became awake and stopped quickly.
"I want to spend every day, every moment, every moment with the doctor."
"..."
Mo Lei was bewildered by the golden dragon-like gaze, and almost agreed.
Mo Li knew that Meng Qi was happy for himself, so he was not surprised when he noticed that Meng Qi was suddenly moved.
Compared to the first time he wondered blankly about why the dragon vein would have desire for another dragon vein, and the situation where the dragon vein and the dragon vein could not give birth to a child, Moli is much better now.
After all, after this time of getting along, Mo Lei has slowly understood Meng Qi's thoughts, trying to think about himself and the future from this direction, thinking about the sentimental way in this world.
Meng Qi is like opening a door for him, and many scenery that has never been encountered before can be seen one by one.
Although he is still uncertain about the future, Moli is no longer the Qi Maoshan Dragon Vessel who only wanted to find a companion when he left Zhushan County. There is something more in his heart, his eyes have added a lot of color, and everything in the world has undergone subtle changes.
——As a dragon vein, born in the world, after all, I want to turn myself into a "human".
Mo Li looked at Meng Qi and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know why, he is very happy."
"Who is it?" Meng Qi reacted extremely quickly, frowning.
Mo Lei used Meng Qi's wrist to slowly put Meng Qi's hand on his left hand.
The rhythm of the heart pulse is a bit fast.
Hidden under the fair complexion, quickly agitated, time and time again.
After Meng Qi was stunned, he stretched out both hands together to cover Moli's left hand.
Mo Li's wrist was clamped in the center of his palm. He was a little bit dumbfounded. He just wanted Meng Qi to hold his veins and feel it, but the other party wanted to take him away.
"Lose a little bit."
Moli had to remind him that his wrists were closed so tightly that his blood and blood were blocked, and his fingers were numb.
Meng Qi let the palm of his hand relieved a bit, but still refused to let go. At the same time, his eyes followed Moli's arm all the way to the shoulder, and finally stayed on the left chest.
"..."
This is too much, and Doctor Mo withdrew his hand mercilessly.
"Isn't the true qi entering the veins enough to hear clearly?" Mo Li said with a stern face.
"I'm not a doctor, and I don't know how to signal pulse." Meng Qi looked innocent. According to the script, shouldn't I lean on my chest and listen?
Mo Lei turned around and left without looking back.
Meng Qi wasn't in a hurry, but just followed in a hurry, and the smile on his lips became more obvious.
Longzhao Peak is a way for people to walk more into the mountains. The scenery of Shangyun Mountain is magnificent, and the strange peaks and rocks emerge in endlessly. When viewed from different directions, the peaks often show another appearance. Except for several peaks with imperial mausoleums designated as restricted areas by the imperial family, the other ten peaks have visitors throughout the year. With more people, the roads are naturally well-built.
The stone steps of Dragon Claw Peak are flat, and ordinary people can walk easily, not to mention martial arts masters with internal strength.
Climbed up the hillside easily.
Five pavilions were passed during the period. Some were built on the bends of the mountain road, and some were expanded into short corridors and long pavilions, which can accommodate more than 20 people. Moli guessed that these are resting places built according to the physical strength of ordinary people.
It is night now, there is no one in the pavilion, and the same is true on the mountain road.
Unconsciously, the ink carp is walking slower and slower.
There are trees beside the mountain road, the flowers on the branches have been gathered, and the stone steps are covered with a shallow layer of pink and white, all of which are petals. The birds returned to their nests, and they were still singing in the forest, and the empty valley echoed faintly.
"Meng Qi, where do you live?"
"It's very far from here. I have to climb over nine mountains. Looking at the dragon shape of the nineteen peaks of Yunshan Mountain, it is close to the dragon's tail." Meng Qi replied, thinking of the pet he had raised.
The appearance of the little gerbil in my memory has slowly faded away.
The only thing left is deep anger and grief, and it still seems to have happened yesterday.
Mo Li noticed the change in Meng Qi's breath behind him in time. He turned around and walked quickly, then put his hand on Meng Qi's heart, and said solemnly: "Calm down."
Meng Qi looked in that direction for a long time and sighed long.
He thought of something again.
Thinking of how the little gerbil appeared, he was wandering in the mountains that day, and his consciousness suddenly felt that some of the aura ran away disobediently, and it was gone forever. It's like a thief from home stole part of Shangyunshan's belongings.
No, even more exaggerated.
Like a "valuable thing" at home, he followed the thief and ran away.
As Shanling, he was very angry.
The memory of this part is vague. Meng Qi didn't know how he checked it. Anyway, he quickly found the "culprit" and hid in front of his "home".
It depends a lot on the feeling of not leaving and stealing for a long time.
He stared at the land, not knowing how long he stared, and finally a trembling white circle appeared in the spiritual cave.
There is no specific form, no self-awareness, just being forced out by the coercion of the "head of household", trembling instinctively.
The feeling is very peculiar, like something with the same breath, but it's not the same. Meng Qi remembered that he could throw this round ball out at a distance, anyway, it had enough, and he would not starve to death when he went out, just as it could transform into consciousness.
But he didn't.
He built a house there and transplanted the elixir to make it easier for the spiritual cave to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth.
Every day when the sun rises and the moon sets, I force the dumpling out.
——Reiki, you have to drink if you don’t drink it.
Don’t you want to steal it? Enough now!
The round group slowly took on a clear shape, and it was also a gerbil.
At first it was very thin, and it was just a shadow, without an actual body. Meng Qi suspected that it was deliberately imitating itself.
This feeling is very strange, like being connected by blood.
Yuan Tuan got fatter day by day, and finally one day it opened its eyes, ran around the yard, scratching many elixir leaves. Meng Qi thought that he could teach it to learn the rules, but as a result, its intelligence was still not activated, and it was dumbfounded.
Meng Qi refused to believe that this was his child.
Can a child be so stupid?
He turned around and left. After three days of walking, he couldn't help but come back.
The gerbil was exactly the same as the day he left, sleeping in the pit in the yard.
I didn't move when I was poked, especially when I was well-behaved, and when I was full of energy, I went to the house and demolished the tiles and digging down the ground.
Is that the feeling of a companion?
Meng Qi feels lost.
He looked up at the doctor, and thought with certainty, absolutely not, the doctor is just such a thing, what can you do stupidly? Even if you have to worry about raising it, you can't raise it.
——How to raise, it is half smaller than one's original body.
How to feed Reiki, you will only hum, or you will lie down and pretend to be dead.
Raising a child is not about keeping multiple warm pillows in the nest! Even if it is spread out and barely used as a quilt, Meng Qi is not uncommon.
But if you raise it, you will raise it. Anyway, the spiritual energy of Shangyunshan is too much to use up.
Meng Qi never thought that one day that silly little thing would be gone.
It just lay in the messy yard, and its body was completely cold, like a broken ball, the spiritual energy slowly flowed out of its body and re-entered the spiritual cave.
Soon, it will be left with a shadow.
Then the shadow disappeared, and it became a fuzzy ball again.
"His."
Meng Qi took a breath, and had a splitting headache.
Mo Lei's hand was shaken away by the turbulent real aura. He wanted to catch Meng Qi, but it was too late. When the other side's figure showed off, he quickly sank into the night.