Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

When Mo Xian went to change Shao Suo's dressing the next day, he happened to run into the third master Zhen Taoist who forcibly took him as an apprentice and disappeared without a trace after that.

When he entered the room, the bandages on Shao Suo's body had already been removed, and Daoren Zhen was observing his stitched flesh curiously.Although Jiang Yunhe stood aside and didn't speak, his expression was obviously displeased. Although formally speaking, the two of them were indeed temporarily taking refuge in Daoren Zhen's side at the moment, but it didn't mean that they were really desperate...

Taoist Zhen saw Mo Xian coming in, and immediately grabbed him, without even re-wrapping the bandages on Shao Suo, he pulled Mo Xian, a doctor who was supposed to come back to change the medicine, and went out the door.Of course, when he was about to leave, Mo Xian noticed that Jiang Yunhe's expression was even uglier.

"It turns out that the ghost doctor really has some skills." Out of the door, Taoist Zhen said with a smile on his face, "Xian'er, this stitches human flesh together, but your previous master created it himself?"

"Exactly."

"Then..." Taoist Zhen's voice suddenly lowered, and he approached with a mysterious face, "You master and apprentice, have you ever tried to sew the flesh and blood of different people together?"

Mo Xian's heart skipped a beat, this demon star's head moved fast enough, isn't this what he meant by allogeneic transplantation?But Mo Xian didn't think that Mo Xing asked this to cure his illness, he probably wanted to change his body, right?

——Although Taoist Zhen is a hegemony faction, it doesn't mean that he doesn't pursue longevity. He just feels that there is no hope of immortality in his own generation, and he doesn't want to die without anyone noticing, so he settles for the next best thing. But once you have a goal...

"I've tried it. If it's just simple skin and flesh, it's not difficult to succeed, but the muscles, bone marrow, and even the internal organs are completely useless. And the transplanter and the transplanted must be blood relatives, otherwise the transplanted skin and flesh will not take long. It festers."

"I see." Daoren Zhen nodded, but Mo Xian felt a kind of excitement from him.

After saying something else, Daoren Zhen finally gave Mo Xian a Dan book, saying it was a summary of his experience in the past years, Mo Xian opened it and looked at it, and immediately closed his eyes.

It is indeed a pill book, but nine out of ten of the pills in it use mercury and cinnabar. If Taoist Zhen keeps eating this, it will be really difficult for him to live until now.

Mo Xian stuffed the Dan book into the medicine box, and went into the house to change Shao Suo's medicine.But looking at Shao Suo's wound—I couldn't see it clearly from the distance—Mo Xian immediately knew why Jiang Yunhe's unhappiness was so clearly displayed on his face.Otherwise, he is still a demon star no matter what, and he should have some kung fu for acting.

Taoist Zhen probably wanted to see how it was stitched carefully, so Shao Suo's wound was torn apart by two parts.

"It's all right, everything is complete, and it will be fixed later."

Jiang Yunhe nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding Shao Suo's hand, biting his lips tightly and not speaking.

After cooking here, Mo Xian walked towards his yard alone, thinking about Taoist Zhen while walking.Thinking that if Zhen Daoren really wanted to find a new body for himself, who would he turn to?The first thing he thought of was the people in Yuhua Palace.

The Longevity Gate has been tossing for so many years, and the best result is the Jade Butterfly Gu. Although it cannot live forever, everyone in the Yuhua Palace, although their hair will turn white, their appearance will not change when they are in their 30s at most. Yes, this is barely old.Moreover, Jade Butterfly Gu's powerful fusion effect on internal energy, coupled with its miscellaneous functions such as quick healing and avoiding poisonous insects, is quite enviable.

It’s just that the success rate of Jade Butterfly Gu on people outside the Yang family is too low, and there are strict age requirements—Mo Xian speculated that it might be because the blood type of the Yang family is special, or this family has some unique genetic characteristics— — But now there is a possibility, or Taoist Zhen thinks there is a possibility, that can allow him to have this kind of benefit. Mo Xian doesn't think that guy will give up because he thinks that Yuhua Palace is a subordinate sect of Changshengmen.

Halfway through, Mo Xian stopped and asked the guards in the palace where the Palace Master is now.The guard was a little surprised, after all, it was not a secret that their Young Palace Mistress was at odds with the Palace Mistress.But the guards are just guards, they can only tell where the Palace Master might be.Mo Xian followed what he said and asked many people along the way.In the end, it was Palace Master Yang who heard that his son was looking for him, and happily greeted him.

The two found a gazebo, retreated to the left and right, talked privately with their father and son for about half an hour, and then left.It's just that no one paid attention, and Palace Master Yang, who still looked cheerful, had a hint of awe and worry in the corners of his eyes.

Mo Xian returned to his residence, Seventh Senior Brother was sitting cross-legged in the small courtyard, doing exercises.Mo Xian didn't bother him, thinking that it was time for lunch, he simply went to the small kitchen.

But as soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw that someone was already there—Gong Zi was holding a kitchen knife, standing beside the chopping board in a daze.Mo Xian suddenly heard a crackling sound, looking for the sound, it turned out to be a black fish covered in dust and mud, flicking its tail on the ground.

Mo Xian's action of picking up the fish startled Gong Zi, when he looked up and saw Mo Xian, he heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to catch the fish, and with three swipes, a live fish was already torn apart...

"Ouyang, how did you get your Seventh Senior Brother to fall in love with you?" Gong Zi still kept his hands on his hands, and asked Mo Xian a question sullenly.

Mo Xian thought for a while and replied: "It's natural to meet each other honestly."

"I think I can do the same with him, but why does he not pretend to me?"

"Brother Feng?"

"Ah."

Mo Xian raised her eyebrows, how did these two get together?Seeing that Mo Xian didn't answer, Gong Zi sighed and recounted the past in a low voice.

It turned out that this cook at the chef level had long been tempted by Feng Siti.At that time, even Mo Xian was still practicing ghost medicine in the valley, and the seventh senior brother was still his seventh senior brother in the Jieyun sect.Zhao Yanle ran around causing trouble, and once he provoked the leader of a certain underworld.

Gong Zi was also unlucky, that day he actually wore clothes similar to Zhao Yan Leji's and rode a horse of the same color, so he was misunderstood.

Originally, Feng Siding could run with Zhao Yanle, and the incident was quite big at that time, and even Shiping Villa might be involved, but Feng Siding still ran back and took the matter on his shoulders.Fortunately, it was Taotie, a super foodie who could eat and cook, who was implicated at the time. A table of delicacies fed the leader's stomach, and the matter was settled.

"At first, I thought he was a little mean-spirited, but after getting along with him for a long time, I realized that he...is still very thoughtful. It's just that Shiping Villa is his burden."

Gong Zi sighed, and continued, saying that he didn't dare to tell Feng Siding before, after all, those people in Shiping Villa were more disgusted with male sex, and they just ran after him sneakily.Later, when I knew that he liked men, it was a step too late, but I still wanted to watch him up close—it turned out that the main reason why he worked as Mo Xian's cook was not to learn how to cook.

Now that Hua Changlian is already a jerk, Feng Siding simply left him again, Gong Zi finally mustered up the courage to take the initiative, but Feng Siding repeatedly rejected him.

Mo Xian thinks that he is absolutely not suitable to be a bosom sister, so when Gong Zi confessed his suffering and love history, and waited impatiently for Mo Xian to give him a "way to live", Mo Xian only figured out eight words for a long time. : "As far as sincerity goes, gold and stone are opened." Immediately turned around and ran away.

Mo Xian ran away, but Gong Zi felt that Tianyin's decree, and when the meal was ready, he took his and Feng Siding's share, and rushed to deliver the meal.

As a result, after lunch, Gong Zi was about to clear the table, but Feng Siding stood up and grabbed his hand holding the rag.Gong Zi suddenly felt that the place on the back of her hand that was touched was extremely hot, and wanted to avoid it, but she wanted to continue to be held by Feng Siding, so her whole brain became muddy.

"Ah...ah? Ahh—!" Don't get me wrong, the two of them haven't done anything yet, but Gong Zi suddenly found that he had already entered the bedroom from the small hall where he ate outside.He jumped up and was about to walk out, but Feng Siding clung to him, even pulled the wound, and frowned.

Gong Zi didn't dare to move immediately, and hurriedly lifted Feng Siding's clothes to look at his wounds.In fact, Feng Siding's wound has mostly healed now, although it will hurt if he moves too much, but there is no danger of it opening.But Gong Zi was worried, looked left and right to make sure it was all right, so she put down her hand.

As a result, he discovered an even more embarrassing thing. Feng Siding is now standard disheveled, and one of his hands is on his shoulder, and the other is just on his chest, and he is lowering his head. , as long as you move a little, you can kiss each other's lips...

Gong Zi blushed and was about to dodge, but Feng Siding grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it down—in fact, Feng Siding didn't use much strength, Gong Zi didn't dare to resist for fear of hurting his wound again, and he didn't know what to do. Also willing - the lips of the two were stuck together.

This is the first time in Gong Zi's life to kiss someone. He only felt that the touch of his lips was very soft, and the other party's breath was very hot. After the kiss was over, Gong Zi suddenly felt an indescribable regret and regret in his heart. Melancholy.

"Do you want it?" Feng Siding asked, and he tore off his belt and threw it on the ground. The half-covered upper body clothes suddenly fell off again, and they were vaguely seen, and Gong Zi could still see them. Feng Sideding's snow-white obscene pants.

"Do you want it?" Feng Siding asked again, and then simply lay down on the bed.

"You you... hurt..."

"It doesn't hurt if you don't touch it."

"I... uh... I... Si Ding, I like you." Gong Zi mustered up the courage to touch the bed as well.

"Oh." Feng Siding nodded lightly, allowing Gong Zi to cover himself, looking at the bed curtain with unfocused eyes, but what he was thinking in his heart was: no matter going to bed, talking about love, or anything else, the tossing is almost over, and the It's almost gone...