Pirate's Infinite Wings

Ye Gucheng's own heart knot, apart from himself, none of them can help him, after all, he needs to tie the bell to untie the bell.

However, the person who can untie his knot is dead.Whether he can cheer himself up depends on whether his own one is strong enough. If he is unwilling to cheer himself up, it will be useless no matter how other people's heart is.

"It's best to be okay. You can watch him more during this time." Lu Xiaofeng said the most.Usually, if you have nothing to do, you can talk to Ye Gucheng. No matter what you say, it is better than letting him stay in the room alone.

Lu Xiaofeng was naturally very happy, after all, it was just a simple matter of finding someone to chat.He was naturally happy. This was what she had been doing all the time. Without the slightest reluctance, she agreed in one fell swoop. He was still worried about whether he would disturb Ye Gucheng too much, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary. There is this worry.

The two chatted here for a short while, and Hua Yan had already returned.There seemed to be a lot of things in the basket on his back, but without exception, they were all weird herbs retrieved from outside, most of which were things that Lu Xiaofeng had never seen before.

Although Fang Lang had studied medicine a little bit, he hadn't seen these things, but he didn't have much interest in these things at first, and after a glance, he didn't make any other actions.

On the contrary, it is Lu Xiaofeng who cares more about this. This guy is obviously talented in studying medicine, but it is a pity that he doesn't like to stay in a small house to study these herbs in a small house like Hua Yan, otherwise if he learns, Perhaps the achievement will be higher.

Lu Xiaofeng curiously took a grass from the Huayan basket and put it in his hand to play with.The shape of this grass is very special, it looks like a cactus from a distance, but when you take a closer look, it is inextricably intertwined, and it is actually quite regular.

No matter you take out any one of them, you can take it out completely, this kind of grass.It was the first time Lu Xiaofeng had seen him. Fang Lang looked sideways. This thing was indeed very strange, but it might be the most ordinary grass in Huayan.

Look at the other herbs, none of them can name them.It can be seen that Huayan also attaches great importance to these grasses, and each plant uses some special containers to pack them for fear of being knocked against.

Such a dedication is probably something that Lu Xiaofeng would not be able to achieve in this life.However, Fang Lang was a little curious about the other flower, which had seven colors, and it was probably a seven-color flower.This legendary thing actually exists.

However, this stamen is also very strange.Unlike ordinary flowers, he has no pollen.In this way, how does it spread its offspring? Normal flowers generally rely on bees or wind to spread their pollen.

In this way, in the coming year, one's own offspring can grow up healthy in the soil.Hua Yan carefully took back the "Xian Vine" in Lu Xiaofeng's hand. This was a treasure that he had only found in the morning, a rare sight in Bai Nian.

If Lu Xiaofeng was tossed and broke by accident, it was him who felt distressed.Lu Xiaofeng curled his lips. Hua Yan is not so stingy in normal times.No matter what medicine he fiddled with, as long as it didn't break, Hua Yan would not pay attention to him.

What is going on today, I just held it in my hand for a while.Hua Yan is so nervous, shouldn't it, what kind of baby is it?I blame myself for my lack of knowledge, and I have never seen these things.

Lu Xiaofeng actually regretted that he had no time to go through the Chinese-language collection. These things were 100% recorded in it.It's just that I don't feel that this is necessary at ordinary times. If I have time in the future, I must take a look.

Fang Lang was very curious about what he had in his hands. Of course he also knew that the herbs he picked up were the most important things Huayan valued.Naturally, they regarded them as their own darlings and held them carefully in their hands.

What kind of person Fang Lang is, the Chinese is also very clear.Although you don’t usually talk too much, even if some people don’t say anything, you can know what they are like. The temperament is from the inside to the outside, what you look like, and how you feel. You can often tell whether your personality is good or bad.

In Hua Yan's heart, Fang Lang belongs to that kind of person who doesn't talk much, but is very serious.Therefore, his precious herbal medicine is in his hands, he will not worry too much, let alone take it back actively.

Fang Lang is a well-measured person, he has his own sense when he should exchange things back.Hua Yan put all the herbs he picked up on the table. Of course, Lu Xiaofeng would not be polite, so he took them up and took a look.

Of course, he didn't dare to be lavish.If something is broken, I haven't noticed it yet. Isn't this just looking for death? If Huayan starts his hands, it will be truly invincible. You have no chance to resist.

Because things like hidden weapons are far more sinister than real martial arts.No matter how careful you are, there will always be a chance to be recruited, so Lu Xiaofeng naturally doesn't dare to make a mistake.

Every herbal medicine was obediently read and put back immediately. After going back and forth dozens of times, he finally passed everything in the basket, but Fang Lang kept holding the seven-color flower in his hand, it seems Very interested.

Hua Yan looked at Fang Lang, and said: "This seven-color flower blooms once a thousand years, but the flowering period is only one month." In other words, he must make this flower into medicine within this month, otherwise it will To wait another thousand years, but unfortunately he does not have this time.

Fang Lang frowned slightly, and looked at the Seven-Colored Flower in his hand, feeling unspeakable in his heart.This feeling seems familiar, but I can't remember it for the time being...