Bound Shark Wife

The next day, the sky was fine, and the bright sun made the dry haystacks in the mausoleum smell dry everywhere. The little priest followed the high priest's order to dry the herbs in batches on wooden racks.

When Xiaoxia walked out of the room, the smell of medicinal herbs after being exposed to the sun was in his nose. The bitterness was mixed with the freshness of grass plants, mixed with the dry smell of haystacks, which made people want to pull a couch outside to bask in the sun. The sun beats the sun.

Xiaoxia woke up late, and when he opened his eyes, the sun was already at the end of the bed.

Yuzhu outside the door called out, and just as Xiaoxie responded, she heard Meng Linzhi's voice.

"The sun is drying my butt/butt, if I snooze too much, I will suffer from insomnia at night."

Xiaosha pursed his lips and broke free from the quilt. He was used to wrapping the quilt with his tail in the past, but now the habit has not changed. A slippery and cold quilt made him twist around his legs several times, and it took a lot of effort to untie it. effort.

Xiaoyu was in a hurry, and when she heard Meng Linzhi uttered another cry, she said, "Help me."

Meng Linzhi pushed the door open and entered, seeing Xiaoying's disheveled clothes struggling against the tightly wrapped quilt, he couldn't help laughing.

Yu Zhu, who followed in, didn't control her expression well, covered her mouth and chuckled, and said: "When I was young, my mother thought my sleeping posture was too bad, so I tied it with a rope, and I didn't untie it until I slept properly."

Xiao Jiao half-understood, until Meng Linzhi removed the quilt that was wrapped around his legs, and then washed up with Polygonatum odoratum.

After washing, Meng Linzhi still checked for him first, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he announced that he could move freely.

Yuzhu said: "Breakfast is ready and still warm. If you are hungry, you can go there immediately."

Xiaoyu glanced around from the corner of her eye: "Ah Yuan is not here."

He touched his stomach again, looked at Polygonatum and asked, "Is there any flower cake?"

Yuzhu laughed, and Meng Linzhi also laughed: "Xiaojiao, flower cakes are delicious, but no matter how delicious the snacks are, especially sweet ones, don't be greedy, otherwise you will easily spoil your teeth."

Xiaosha clutched her abdomen: "Eat flower cakes."

Meng Linzhi had no choice but to let Yuzhu take Xiaoyu to the front hall to have breakfast first, and eat a stack of flower cakes. The fire room brought one.

Mermaids do whatever they want, they want what they want, they don't know the reason for restraint, so they are greedy for everything.

Xiaoyu touched her chubby belly and asked Yuzhu, "Have you eaten, Ah Yuan?"

Yuzhu said: "The chief has eaten."

Xiaoyu nodded to show that she understood and wanted to go to the medicine garden.Yuzhu followed him, and said clearly: "The high priest is not in the medicine garden today, he should be dispensing medicine in the Huichun Pavilion."

Xiaoxia: "Rejuvenation Pavilion?"

Yuzhu happily explained: "It is the place where the high priest specially develops and dispenses medicines. There are thousands of finished medicinal materials in it. When the high priest is thinking about the prescriptions, he will be in it. The shortest is three or two days, and the longest is one or two months or even half a year."

Xiaoyu: "Is A Yuan there?"

Yuzhu: "The head of the clan is not here, so I left the mausoleum early in the morning."

The beautiful little shark nodded as he walked, he can walk faster now, but his posture is still a bit awkward, twisting and twisting has become a habit.

With Pu Yuan not around, Xiao Jiao naturally wouldn't insist on looking for him.The huge mausoleum of the gods is a strange and adventurous place for the little shark. The shark who comes out of the sea yearns for everything in the world.

The early autumn sun hangs gently on the treetops, and the entire sacred mausoleum hidden in the valley seems to be quietly immersed in the brilliance of autumn, but in fact, there is excitement in every corner.

Xiaosha's eyes and eyes are extraordinary, when he heard a noise, he immediately searched for the source of the sound.

It was two young priests with pink faces and round faces who were washing herbs by the mouth of the well, and behind them were more than thirty bamboo baskets half a person's height.

Polygonatum odoratum said: "These medicinal herbs were picked recently, and the leaves were washed to remove the mud stains while the leaves were still tender. After washing, they were directly separated into different types and dried."

Seeing Yuzhu, the two young priests said obediently, "Sister Yuzhu."

They are only thirteen or fourteen years old, and they have lived in the tomb since childhood.Seeing Xiaoying next to Yuzhu, she was slightly lost in thought, feeling dazed by the dry and refreshing autumn sun, and looking at Xiaoying again, her soul seemed to be sucked into those light blue eyes that seemed to be shining with light.

The two round noodles gradually blushed, and they gave a neat ah.

Yuzhu laughed and said, "Look at your stupid looks, you're a little hopeless!"

Xiaoyu left the courtyard and went to find the second source of the sound.

He spent half a day wandering around in the huge sacred mausoleum, and Yuzhu followed him to serve attentively.Until they stopped side by side in front of an attic with a strong smell of herbs, Yuzhu introduced: "This is Huichun Pavilion, where the high priest makes medicines."

Xiaoxie raised his leg and wanted to go in, but Yuzhu stopped him, wondering: "The high priest does not allow outsiders to disturb when he is developing the medicine, I will report to the high priest first..."

When Yuzhu was in trouble, Xiaoyu didn't feel any discomfort. He couldn't understand why human beings are in trouble, so he waved briskly at the other party: "Go."

Yuzhu smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and ran into Huichun Pavilion to explain to the high priest.

When Yu Zhu came out, Xiao Jiao was not outside the door.She looked around suspiciously, and heard a voice from a nearby tree. Xiao Yu broke a branch and stuck it in her hair. He was swinging his legs that were softer than ordinary people: "It's so high here."

Yuzhu was startled and said, "How did the young master climb the tree?"

Just as the words fell, Xiaosha, who was sitting on the tree, lowered her body slightly, and then slid down from the long branch that was no thicker than the woman's arm with an incredible lightness.

"Young master, you..." Yuzhu looked at Xiaosha in shock, and checked him carefully from head to toe worriedly, "Is there any pain from the fall?"

Xiaosha shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, can I go in?"

Seeing that Xiaosha was unharmed, Yuzhu led the way and led him into the Huichun Pavilion: "Come on, the high priest said that he will wait for you inside."

Crossing a particularly spacious courtyard, there are many wooden frames nearby, all of which are filled with medicinal herbs. There is a small building on one side of the main building. Yuzhu said: "The other side is a place for decocting medicinal herbs, the high priest In the main building."

After entering the gate, Meng Linzhi carried a large tray in his hand, which was divided into several squares. He was standing on the ladder and dispensing the prescription. correct or not.

After grabbing a pair of medicines, Meng Linzhi descended lightly, and looked at Xiaosha with a gentle smile: "It's not that you can walk freely in the mausoleum, why don't you play for a while."

Xiaoxia looked around, the main building of the Huichun Pavilion was surrounded by wall-high wooden cabinets, each grid was marked with the name of the corresponding medicine, densely packed, if you are not familiar with the general location of the medicine, you will have to search for a single medicine. first half day.

Xiaosha curiously wandered around the high wooden cabinets, pulling out a small drawer from time to time to smell the medicinal herbs inside, picking up one that smelled good and putting it in front of his eyes, and putting it back when he had seen enough. He pinched the tip of his nose and walked away quickly, observing quietly, without causing any trouble to Meng Linzhi.

After walking for a while, Xiaosha stopped in front of a wooden fence that was placed horizontally in a cool and ventilated place, on which were hung large and small colorful medicine sachets.

Yuzhu said: "This is the anti-epidemic medicine bag that the high priest gave to some ethnic groups living in the marginal area. Wearing it on the body can prevent infection. Occasionally, if you encounter a highly poisonous one, you will get an infectious disease after being bitten, so the high priest prepares a prescription every year and makes several batches of medicine sachets to send over."

Xiaoyu picked up the medicine bag worn around his waist and sniffed it. The smell has not dissipated after wearing it for three or four days. It smells a faint medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful.

He picked up the medicine bag and asked, "How long can I wear it?"

Yuzhu said: "This kind of anti-epidemic medicine bag can be worn for at most one month, and ordinary medicine bag can be worn for at most ten days."

Xiaojiao turned to look for Meng Linzhi who was outside. Meng Linzhi was grinding the medicine with a pestle. When he saw him, he raised his eyebrows, "Have you seen enough?"

Xiaosha said, "Could you help me make a few more like it?" He held up the medicine pouch on his waist, paused for a moment, then changed his words, "Teach me how to do this."

Meng Linzhi observed that his expression was serious, not like a whim.He looked at the remaining medicine in his hand and said, "If you want to learn, just wait for me for a while, and wait for me to prepare this prescription."

Xiaoxie sat by the side holding the medicine pouch in his waist and watched Meng Linzhi process the remaining herbs. Some of them had to be crushed into powder and rolled into round balls, while others had to be ordered to be taken to the next building to be tormented.

Seeing Meng Linzhi pick up the last medicine and grind it, Xiaoxie asked aloud, "Is there any story?"

While rolling the medicine pestle, Meng Linzhi answered his words perfectly: "The time I spent with the Zongzhang was only a short month. He has his responsibilities, and I also have my own affairs. How can I have so much time?" Let’s meet, except for the month of assessing the secret technique, the priest has to stay in the sacred tomb for the rest of his life, and it is inconvenient to go out unless there is an unavoidable situation.”

Xiaoxia oh, and Meng Linzhi smiled: "In the mausoleum of the gods, I have been with medicinal herbs all year round. I feel that the time is long, and there are no calendar days in the mountains, and the cold does not know the years. It seems to be bound, but it is also a world of freedom. .” ①

Seeing that Xiaoying's eyes were a little confused, he said again: "Our priesthood only needs to concentrate on making medicines and not be disturbed by the outside world. But the patriarch is not so relaxed and comfortable. Worship and worship, but not everyone is of the same mind, there are always some people who have ulterior motives, openly say good things to you, but secretly do evil things."

Not to mention there are many other things involved, Meng Linzhi and Xiaoyu couldn't tell clearly at the moment, not to mention that he had no right to tell Xiaoyu too much about the Zongchang, if he wanted to know, he had to ask the Zongchang himself.

Meng Linzhi looked at Xiaosha: "Come with me, I will show you some medicinal herbs and their effects. If you leave the mausoleum, you still want to take this medicine bag as long as you have the medicinal materials, just make it yourself."

Xiaosha followed closely, every time Meng Linzhi took out a medicine, he handed it to him to familiarize himself with, smell the smell, and told him the efficacy of each herb. .

After more than half an hour, Xiaosha was finally able to find the medicine by himself, and then found a beautiful medicine bag, picked up a small scale and stuffed it into the medicine bag according to the dosage.

Xiaojiao counted the densely packed medicine cabinets in front of him, and turned to look at Meng Linzhi: "Where are all the herbs placed, can you find them all?"

Meng Linzhi: "Naturally, no matter upstairs or downstairs, there are tens of thousands of medicinal herbs collected here, and the location of each of them has been engraved on my heart, and I can touch it with my eyes closed."

Xiaojiao was respectful, and Meng Linzhi smiled: "Speaking of this, I have something I want to ask you for, and I wonder if you can give it to me."

Xiaosha tilted his head, and Meng Linzhi raised his eyebrows: "Can you make medicinal materials from your shed scales, I want to try their medicinal effects."

Sharks are full of treasures, and they will never give away the things on their bodies to anyone easily.

Seeing that Xiaoying was quiet, Meng Linzhi smiled and said, "It's okay, I was joking with the Zongzhang that day, saying that we didn't take you seriously as a medicine, so don't take it to heart."

Xiaoxie returns to the room with the medicine pouch he made, and seeing that the shark beads he put on the table at night are still there, he takes them back and swallows them in one gulp.

When Puyuan didn't come back that night, he went to ask Yuzhu, Yuzhu didn't know, and Meng Linzhi, Meng Linzhi was busy preparing new prescriptions, so naturally he didn't know.

Day two.

Day three.

The new medicine sachets in Xiaosha's hand were all deflated by him.

That night, the first torrential downpour of autumn ushered in. The rain was gusty, the wind was heavy and the rain was heavy, and several sheds for storing haystacks and medicinal herbs in the mausoleum were opened.

In the middle of the night, the little priests ran out one after another to clean up the medicine vines that had been castrated under the rain. Meng Linzhi Shi hurriedly walked to the door of Xiaoyu's room. Bean-sized raindrops strung together into a water curtain and slid down the eaves. If it is more serious, the front of the house may become a small waterfall.

Meng Linzhi shook his head: "Not at all."

In the dense woods outside the mausoleum, Liu Songzi rode in the carriage with the coachman crookedly outside the car under the heavy rain, drenched all over, and became a drowned rat.

The carriage drove all the way downstairs, and Liu Songzi spat out the water in his mouth: "Zong Zhang, we're here."

There is no way, the Zong Zhang wants to pick up the angry Xiaoyu, otherwise there will be floods in many places in the clan tomorrow.

Pu Yuan opened the curtain of the car, holding a paper umbrella in the shape of a fishbone pattern in his hand, his black clothes seemed to be so thick that they had melted into the water in the vast rain and fog, making it hard to see clearly.

Pu Yuan stood downstairs and glanced at Meng Linzhi who was still watching outside the door.

He said: "Come down, I will pick you up."

The author has something to say:

It's raining heavily, and nine times out of ten it's because Xiao Sharma is angry!

thank you all!

① Quoted from "Answer" by Taishang Hermit