I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 82

Chapter 82 Long Years(32)

So taking advantage of the sunny day, everyone returned to their previous seats.

"Sister Wanwan, Brother Yuan! Here!" Lao Yuan Suhu's voice came over.

Mu Wanwan and Feng Yuan walked over.

"After the battle between Senior Brother Bu Zhuanqian and Senior Brother Wu Kuisi from Hidden Cloud Peak today, the winner will fight against Senior Sister Meng. I came to see it early! Sister Wanwan is here to see Senior Sister Meng."

Mu Wanwan nodded and smiled at Huaiyu as a greeting, then sat down and looked towards the field.

The competition between Bu Zhuanqian and Wu Kuisi has come to an end.

Although Bu Zhuanqian's moves are flexible, he will inevitably lose his physical strength after playing for a long time.

Although Wu Kuisi is cumbersome, he is quite honest in his cultivation. He has been working steadily until now. It is only a matter of time before he defeats Bu Zhuanqian.

Not long after thinking this way, he saw Wu Kuisi forcing Bu Zhuanqian under the ring.

According to Meng Die's strength, it is more than enough to defeat Wu Kuisi.

Mu Wanwan didn't even have the intention to watch anymore.

However, due to competition reasons, all morning, lunch and evening classes have been cancelled. I really don’t know what to do.

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan, who was also showing a lack of interest.

"Let's go see Xiao Fengyu."

Feng Yuan coughed lightly, looked at Mu Wanwan and nodded.

Su Hu looked at Huaiyu beside him, stood up halfway, and then sat back down.

Mu Wanwan just smiled when she saw it: "I will tell Xiao Fengyu that you are worried about him. You and Huaiyu watch the competition carefully and tell me who won when the time comes."

Su Hu nodded.

Mu Wanwan and Feng Yuan got up and walked to the apricot garden.

They didn't have swords, so they walked up the stairs of Liuyun Peak to Wuyun Peak.

Just walk quietly.

When they reached the mountainside, Mu Wanwan suddenly asked Feng Yuan.

"Is it called the Apricot Garden because there are many apricots growing around it?"

Fengyuan thought for a moment: "Yes." After a pause, he added: "Mr. Dong, the owner of Xingyuan, is a high disciple of the Cangshan Sect. If his medical skills had remained in the Cangshan Sect, he would now be at least one of the five elders of the Cangshan Sect.

One, but Mr. Dong chose Taiyan Palace. The disciples of Taiyan Palace usually compete with each other. If they have any problems, they will come to Mr. Dong. Mr. Dong is gentle to others and does not charge for consultation. He just lets the disciples

They planted an apricot tree in front of his door. Over time, there were apricot trees everywhere on Wuyun Peak. Now that I think about it, when I first entered Taiyan Palace, I went to pick apricots. But the apricots were too sour. But when the apricots were ripe,

, Mr. Dong often picked apricots and sent them to various peaks. I remember the sourness of my youth, so I never went to pick them up."

Mu Wanwan thought for a long time, and Feng Yuan thought she was going to say something, but what she said was, "It's a pity, I can't eat at this time."

Fengyuan thought for a while: "At the end of April next year, we will leave for Cangshan Pai. If we calculate the time, we can eat the earliest batch of apricots."

Mu Wanwan looked up at him: "So soon? There's still half a year."

Feng Yuan smiled and said: "Yes, there are still six months left, and we really have to follow the plot."

Mu Wanwan's steps faltered.

Feng Yuan saw it but did not reveal it.

The two of them chatted about various things and walked slowly to Wuyun Peak.

"Mr. Dong, Liuyunfengfengyuan"

"Wanyunfeng bathes in the evening."

"Come and pay me a visit."

The ban on Wuyun Peak was opened at this moment, and Mu Wanwan saw the yellow ginkgo trees at the mountain pass.

Going further in, you can indeed see apricot trees all over the mountains and plains.

They walked up the steps and arrived at the apricot garden.

If others hadn't told me, no one would have thought that a great doctor who saved lives lived here. Because this is the yard of an ordinary farmhouse, with a fence enclosing the entire yard, and four or five rooms scattered in an orderly manner.

There is a strong smell of herbs as soon as you enter the door. In front of each room, there are medicinal herbs that need to be dried.

Except for a cobblestone road in the middle, both sides of the yard have been cultivated and planted with herbs.

Walking along the road to the end, there was a disciple in the room asking for medical advice.

After the disciple retreated, Mr. Dong's face was revealed.

His slightly slender face was covered with spots, and his beard was very long but neatly trimmed. His eyes were a little cloudy, but Mu Wanwan saw compassion in his eyes.

Mr. Dong stretched out his hand and placed it on the table. There was some yellowing between the five fingers, which was the trace of grabbing medicinal materials over the years.

Maybe Mu Wanwan was too absorbed in watching, Mr. Dong smiled softly: "My little friend, have you seen enough?"

Mu Wanwan came back to her senses and smiled: "Sir, you have an extraordinary temperament. I have never seen much of the world, but I was stunned by it without knowing it."

Mr. Dong smiled heartily: "My little friend is very interesting." He turned to look at Fengyuan: "Your backlash seems to be more serious now. Have you taken all the medicines I prescribed to you in the past few years?"

Feng Yuan nodded.

Mr. Dong shook his head: "Idiot." He sighed and said: "Looking at how you are now, it seems that you can't survive five years. If you can meet my senior brother who left the Cangshan sect in the early years, maybe you can still survive."

A glimmer of hope. But it’s me you encountered. I can only help you ease your pain."

Feng Yuan smiled lightly: "Then thank you Mr. Dong." Looking at Mu Wanwan standing aside, Feng Yuan said again: "Mr. Dong, this Miss Mu is a disciple of Third Master Uncle. The reason for coming today is

Visiting Junior Brother Xiao, I wonder which house Junior Brother Xiao is in now?"

Mr. Dong smiled and looked at Mu Wanwan: "I forgot about this little friend when I saw you. It's really because your backlash is so strange. But this girl is so amazing that she can be accepted as a disciple by Jing Shen.

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and smiled: "Mr. Dong's words are serious and I don't dare to take them seriously."

Mr. Dong smiled and grabbed a disciple: "Take my little friend to find Xiao Fengyu."

After Mu Wanwan nodded her thanks, she and the disciple walked out.

She knew that Fengyuan's backlash was serious, and Mr. Dong would definitely have to put some effort into seeing each other carefully now, so she didn't bother her too much.

"That thing on your sword is really evil. If my black tip hadn't been well defended, I might have been able to cut it off with you!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know what happened at the time."

"You don't have to worry about the martial arts competition in such detail. In order to make you angry, I also said a lot of stupid things. Let's write it off."

"Brother Jiang doesn't stick to trivial matters."

"Haha, that's nothing! But if you think about it carefully, if Master hadn't come at that time, maybe I would have been killed by your sword. I still have lingering fears in my heart."

Mu Wanwan stood outside the door and listened to the two people chatting in the house, but she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Xiao Fengyu has a young spirit, but he is restrained and polite.

But Jiang Yingcai was different from him. Jiang Yingcai was good at thinking and planning, but he moved forward bravely.

However, both of them have always maintained a pure heart.

Extremely rare.

"Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother Jiang, are you feeling better today?"

Mu Wanwan stepped in.

"Hello, Junior Sister Mu."

The origin of Mr. Dong's story "Xinglin Chunman".

Jiang Yingsi's sword is called Wushao, which is a kind of snake that can be used as medicine.

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