Accidentally turned waste material Zijiao into a regent

Chapter 212 Infected by a Silly Woman (Part [-])
The forest here is dense and evergreen all the year round, so the forest is dark, and now there is a large cloud of miasma.

Just as the coachman was about to explore the road, Mo Xi stopped him: "This leaf is in your mouth, and this mist is poisonous."

The coachman was stunned for a moment, and it took a moment to realize that in such a hot weather, there would normally be no fog.

The Ugly Princess grew up in the northern border of the Great Dynasty Kingdom, she was still born stupid, she only went to Yong Kingdom once, how could she know the solution to this poisonous miasma?

Mo Xi saw the coachman's doubts, and while hanging leaves on the tusks of the scumbag Erha and Xiong Er, he explained: "My husband read it to me."

She did see that there was a record on the bamboo slips held by Rong Meiren, but Mo Xi already knew about it, and now she just found an excuse.

The coachman knew that his prince had indeed read a lot of books about Nanying in order to find out the truth about King Zhao's death in battle.It's just that I didn't expect the master to love the ugly princess so much, and even read it to the princess himself.

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"Ah!"

Rong Xiao sneezed.

"My lord, did you catch a cold?" Mu Chen hurriedly put the cloak on Rong Xiao.

Shizi Yin, who was panting from the heat, frantically fanned the jade fan in his hand.

This ghostly weather, which can steam people, still wears a cape.

This slave was also infected by a silly woman.

Rong Xiao is indeed not hot, the poison in his body is getting worse, his face is pale, the sun is scorching, and he doesn't feel any heat.But even so, he was tall and straight, without showing a trace of fatigue.

Rong Xiao said nothing, he just sat quietly.

With his keen sense of hearing, he knew that there were no fewer than hundreds of birds perched on the surrounding trees.

Moreover, these bird eyes were staring at him.

For some reason, he always felt like a little girl by his side.

With his slender fingers under his sleeves, he gently stroked the ugly girl's "bracelet" (watch).This is the first time he has taken something from someone else, and he doesn't want to return it yet.

Little Bajie slapped his big ears, hummed softly, and sat beside Rong Xiao with his tail curled up.

Coaxing his nose, he sniffed the familiar scent of Mo Xi.

"I said Rong Xiao, why don't you let this son eat birds?"

Yin Mo yelled angrily.He ate wild fruits, and had enough roasted hares, but Rong Xiao didn't let him move with so many roasted birds hanging on the trees in front of him.

Bei Mingxiu, who was dressed in white, looked at the birds on the branches calmly, and then at Rong Xiao who had no extra expression.

While picking a herb beside him, he said slowly: "There are many poisonous insects in the forest here. These birds feed on poisonous insects. If you are not afraid that the eight generations of the Yin family will pass it on to you, you can grab some of them and try them."

The jade fan in Yin Shizi's hand stopped, and his black eyes looked at the birds in surprise.

Is this bird meat poisonous?
He has never heard of it!
However, what Bei Mingxiu said seemed to make sense. The birds here were a species he had never seen before, with colorful feathers, dazzling in the sun, very beautiful.

In particular, wherever they go, these birds seem to follow.

Aren't birds the most cautious and afraid of people?Just avoid them.

But these birds have nothing to worry about, and they sit leisurely on the branches. Is it true that they are poisonous as Bei Mingxiu said, and no natural enemy dares to eat them?

Just as Yin Mo was thinking to himself, Rong Xiao's ears moved slightly, and then the birds on the tree screamed.

The cry didn't sound like fear, but more like a warning and expulsion.

Hundreds of birds did not fly away, but fluttered their wings and stopped in mid-air, high and low, with their heads facing one direction, and the feathers on their necks were all puffed up, as if they were about to dive.

Diao Chuan stood beside Rong Xiao without moving a muscle, but his hand was already holding the hilt of the sword.

Xiao Bajie's sparse hair was all blown up, his ears were half stunned, and he stood in front of Rong Xiao humming.

Mu Chen suddenly jumped up from the ground nervously, and in a hurry, picked up the water hyacinth as a weapon.

Yin Mo and Bei Mingxiu looked vigilantly in the direction of the bird's head screaming.

The guy behind the stone can no longer hide.

It has experienced many battles but has not encountered such a situation, and it was a little confused for a while.

A huge and vigorous leopard jumped onto the boulder in embarrassment, looking at the screaming birds in the air with contempt, resentment and disgust.

These fluttering things in the air will fly away when they find it. Not only did they not fly this time, they even dared to shout at them.

It can't wait to pluck all their hairs.

What's even more annoying is that its lunch is gone.

"I still want to eat my son!" Yin Mo usually only used the fan but not the sword, but now he pulled out the sword.

The leopard stood on a high place, its shrewd and sharp eyes squinted quietly, and the tip of its tail moved.

The moment Yin Shizi stabbed at him with a sword, he jumped up, like a swimming dragon, dexterously and quickly dodged it, and jumped off the rock.

Regretfully looking back at the lost prey, he slowly sank into the forest.

Yin Mo's nostrils were so angry that the leopard looked at him with disdain.

But the speed of this thing is too fast, with only a slight leap, it is nearly ten feet away.He could only watch helplessly.

Rong Xiao didn't care about the escaped leopard anymore, turned his handsome face slightly, listening to the birds falling back to the branches.

Mu Chen looked at his dry food bag, with a question mark on his face: "Isn't this group of birds staring at us for food?"

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The sky is getting dark, and the forest seems to be quiet, but more nocturnal animals are secretly poking around.

Any animal in the world will obey Mo Xi, but animals of different species cannot communicate with each other, nor can they convey Mo Xi's orders.

Therefore, Mo Xi called the birds that could find the Rongmei people the fastest, and they were ordered to protect them.

Birds can't communicate with other species, so other wild animals in the forest who haven't met Mo Xi naturally want to eat meat in order to fill their stomachs, so Mo Xi is still worried that the ferocious wild beasts in the forest will hurt Rong Meiren.

In order to catch up with Rong Meiren as soon as possible, Mo Xi didn't stop until it was too dark to see the road clearly.

Squab meat is grilled over charcoal fire and wrapped in lotus leaves, and the fragrance remains unchanged throughout the day.

The cook picked the fruit from the tree and warmed the pigeon over coals.

The coachman went to fetch water.

With the sound of gurgling water, he held up the torch and saw water gushing out of the sand and stones.Under the light of the fire, the spring water is clean and clear.

He picked up the water bag and was about to take it when he suddenly remembered something and stopped.

Seven Eyes Spring.

He counted, exactly seven, and there was no grass around the spring.

Shua was covered in cold sweat and shivered violently.

The most poisonous spring in the world, the seven-eyed spring, the six eyes are dead, the one is life, and the death is like dust.

Below the spring is quicksand, and its location is constantly changing.

A glance at the spring, but not many creatures are lucky enough to drink it.

And there are hundreds of miles around Chiya Mountain, only this place has water, so they either died of thirst or were poisoned by the spring water, and very few survived.

The coachman retracted the water bag, no matter how thirsty he was at this moment, he could not easily fetch water.

He returned empty-handed and told Mo Xi why.

Mo Xi paused for a moment, the original owner was ignorant, and really didn't know about the Seven-Eyed Spring.

"I'll go take a look with Uncle Joe."

The coachman led the way with a torch in front, and Ha Ben, the scumbag, scratched his ass and scratched the sand planing hole, trying to put his head in it to cool off. Hearing the sound, he was the first to rush over to join in the fun.

(End of this chapter)