Huan Yu came to Yunfeng last time, but because time was too tight, he didn't stay here for long.

Therefore, it was the first time he heard about the origin of the big gray, especially the passage that the veteran military doctor said just now.

"Old Master Lian, does that Baihu mean that you want you to help plant herbs in that position?" Huan Yu asked.

"That's right." The old military doctor nodded: "I was a little confused at the time. Fortunately, I was thinking about the princess, so I quickly recovered from Qingming Festival and planted herbs according to the White Tiger's wishes.

Later... After the princess passed away, I was in grief and anger for a long time and couldn't get interested in anything.

It was not until three years ago that I climbed Qiyun Peak again.

The Yiren at the top of the peak was growing very well, but the one who cared for it was already Dasha's mother.

That day happened to be its birth, and big dust was born next to Yirenxiao.

Because I was thinking about this little tiger, as long as the old child does not have an old disease on his legs, he would often go and take a look and give them some food to their mother and daughter.

Until last year, when Big Gray turned two, its mother left without saying goodbye and there was no trace of it."

Xiao Yan was a little worried: "It is still so small. Without the care of her mother, will it be bullied by other beasts?

Also, has it learned to hunt, and does it often go hungry?"

Huan Yu was secretly funny.

It was the first time he had seen this side of Xiaojiu for so long.

The veteran military doctor laughed and said, "Mrs. Second Young Master must have regarded the two-year-old tiger as a two-year-old child.

Although they are underage, they have basically the ability to protect themselves and forage.

Although there are many beasts in Tianluo Mountain, most of them live in the deep mountains. There are only some tame prey around Qiyun Peak, and none of them are the opponents of Dahui."

Xiao Yan breathed a little relieved: "Old Master Lian, Da Hui has never seen me before. Will he not let me get close to Yirenxiao?"

The veteran military doctor replied: "Don't worry, Mrs. Second Young Master, when you set off, you just need to wear the medicine bag prepared by the old man. Dasha will recognize this smell and will never be detrimental to you."

Xiao Yan picked up the already-dried soup and took a few sips.

The three of them were basically full, and they rested without mentioning each other after packing the dishes.

On the second day, Xiao Yan and Huan Yuyi spent most of their time sleeping, nourishing their energy.

It was finally the fifth day of May.

As soon as the fifth update arrived, the two of them had already sorted out.

I simply used a few sesame cakes, and the veteran military doctor took a torch and personally sent them to the intersection where they entered the mountain.

Looking at his limping legs, Xiao Yan and Huan Yu felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Lian, you should go back to the military camp first. When we pick the fruits, they will definitely be delivered to you as soon as possible."

The veteran military doctor smiled and shook his head: "It's not the cold winter month now, and the weather has begun to get a little hot around the Dragon Boat Festival.

The weather in the mountains is cool, and the old man is here to avoid the heat.

Besides, I brought all the medicinal materials needed to make the antidote, so it would be inconvenient to return to the military camp."

"All right."

Xiao Huan and the others stopped persuading each other and hugged him together: "Then you must take good care of yourself, and we will come back as soon as possible."

The veteran military doctor waved his hand until the light of the torch in his hands completely disappeared, and he turned back.

Among the many peaks in the Tianluo Mountains, Qiyun Peak can only be considered a small person, but the steepness of the mountain road is no less than that of other peaks.

It was summer, with lush forests and a cool breeze from the mountains, adding a bit of coolness to the morning.

Xiao Yu and Huan Yu have good skills and their physical strength is far beyond ordinary people.

Not only did they not feel cold, but their minds were particularly refreshed and their steps became lighter.

An hour later, the sky turned white and the torches were already burning out.

Xiao Yan pointed at the top of the peak: "Brother Huan, we have tried sword skills, riding and shooting skills before, but we have never compared light body skills.

How about taking this opportunity to compete?"

Huan Yu had no objection.

He chuckled and said, "What do Xiaojiu wants to be the first one this time?"

Xiao Xiang thought for a while, raised his hand and said, "Who wins and who is responsible for picking the fruit of Yirenxiao, how about it?"

"A word is certain!" Huan Yu slapped her palm.

No one needed to give orders, the two of them flew away like two big birds.

When we were about to reach the peak, a tiger roar that sounded a little tender came as scheduled.

"Ao—"

Xiao Yu was excited and kicked hard on a tree as thick as a bowl, then rolled in, and landed half a step before Huan Yu.

"I won!"

As soon as he cheered, a gray ball rushed towards her.

Xiao Feng quickly flashed and took advantage of the situation to snatch it with his right hand. The gray ball, which was not much bigger than Hua Xiaohan's ugly fat cat, fell into her palm in an instant.

Big gray? White tiger? Three years old? Almost adult? Can you find food on your own? Start a domineering Yunfeng?

Xiao Yan was really amused and crying.

This gadget doesn't look like any of it except a little gray.

Da Hui obviously didn't think so.

Although the person in front of me is familiar, he is a real stranger.

Living to three years old is the third person it has ever seen.

Compared to the previous two, this person was so noisy!

Also, what kind of eyes did she look at her? Is she despising the dominance of Qiyun Peak?!

Xiao Yan couldn't stand its erotic look, and threw it away casually.

The big gray landed very lightly, and she growled and rubbed Huan Yu's boots with dissatisfaction.

"Yoho--" Xiao Yan smiled.

Will this gadget even sue?

Huan Yu bent down and rubbed Dahui's head: "This is my wife, you have to listen to her."

"Puff--" Xiao Yan almost choked by saliva.

It was the first time she had heard the term "wife" from Brother Huan's second brother after being married for more than a month.

It's really too stingy, okay?

Dahui tilted his head and looked at Xiao Feng, and yelled at her twice.

Xiao Yu made a face: "You are so tall, your Ninth Master doesn't understand! Why don't you take us to see the handsome man laughing?"

Big gray wrinkled his forehead.

The word "king" that was not very Zhou Zheng has become a bunch of messy little hairs.

This little thing is not only spiritual, but also has become a spirit, right?

Dahui yelled twice again, twisted his fat butt and walked forward.

Xiao Yan and Huan Yu looked at each other and kept up with it.

Less than a cup of tea, Dahui stopped and pointed at a herb that was a bit gray like it.

Xiao Yan pointed in disbelief at the herb that was not much better than the dogtail grass: "Is this Yiren laughing?"

Huan Yu chuckled and said, "What do you think Yiren laughing should look like?"

"At least you have to be beautiful..."
Chapter completed!