The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 143 Ancient Books
After finally getting rid of Zhuo Hao, Jun Moli enjoyed the quiet time alone.

However, when she went down the mountain after gathering the herbs, she found that the boy was helping her master hang his shoulders.

Seeing her come back, he grinned and happily went up to meet her: "Miss Jun, you can be regarded as coming back."

The words "Miss Jun" fell into Jun Moli's ears, and he subconsciously looked at the old man.

No need to think about it, it must be the old man who told Zhuo Hao her name.

Sensing her gaze, the old man coughed in embarrassment, and took out another prescription from his arms.

Before he could speak, the corners of Jun Moli's mouth twitched slightly: "Master, can't you take them all out at once?"

"Oh, you think I'm annoying?" The old man raised his hand and waved at Zhuo Hao: "Little Zhuo Zi, let's go."

Jun Moli was silent, obediently took the prescription.

After several times, she came back faster and faster, and she knew the appearance and growth conditions of the medicinal materials.

A few days later, Jun Moli took out the medicinal materials from the bamboo basket again, raised his hand habitually, and spread it in front of the old man.

Seeing the hands spread out in front of her, the old man glanced lightly, and clapped the things he had prepared a long time ago on her hands.

Withdrawing his hand, Jun Moli just wanted to see what ingredients were written in the prescription, but found that what he was holding in his hand was actually a... book!

"This……"

"This book records the medicinal materials and the recipes for making them. You should write them down in the past few days." Standing up slowly from the ground, the old man suddenly thought of something, and patted himself on the head: " Ah, I almost forgot, the old man also has a newly researched medicine prescription here, you can use it to practice."

Raising his hand to touch his chest, he searched for a long time before he took out a crumpled paper ball from his arms.

He didn't even look at it. After handing the ball of paper to Jun Moli, he yawned and walked forward: "Practice yourself first, go back and sleep for the teacher, and I will come to you when I wake up."

"..."

On the side, Zhuo Hao looked at Jun Moli, then at the old man who was walking away, thinking that it would be better to follow now.

Follow the old man, at least you will have a chance to see her.

But if he followed her directly, in case she dumped him again, where would he find her?
After thinking for a long time, Zhuo Hao bowed to Jun Moli, and quickly followed the old man's footsteps: "Master, wait for me..."

Looking at the backs of the two leaving silently, Jun Moli didn't speak.

He lowered his head and glanced at the slightly outdated medical skills in his hands, before stepping into the land of dragon veins.

Time passed extremely quickly, and it was already six days after Jun Moli finished reading the thick book of medical skills.

During these six days, Ruan Zhu's breath was steady, his injury did not deteriorate, but he still showed no sign of waking up.

Dodging to leave the land of dragon veins, Jun Moli was worried that if he stayed there for too long, Master would not be able to find her.

However, when she found that there was no one around, she realized that she was worrying too much.

"Gu..."

Looking down at the flat stomach, Jun Moli remembered that she had only been living on holy spring water and some fresh bamboo shoots for a few days, and hadn't seen meat for many days.

Looking up in the direction of Baiyue City, her figure flickered and continued walking towards the city.

However, as soon as she entered the city, she heard two men talking loudly.

"That woman just now was really tough, she must stop that scholar from leaving."

"The scholar is unlucky enough. He lost it, but he didn't appreciate it."

(End of this chapter)