The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 80 The Way of the Novel
Although Song Lanyi said that sometimes he loves to be poor, but in terms of learning and cultivation, he doesn't stutter at all.

That's why the medicine sage believed everything she said.

But it was because he believed it that he became more emotional.

He looked at Song Lanyi, as if he saw those people who were foolish on the surface and worked hard secretly when he first went to school.

Damn it!
But now...when he has such a disciple, Yao Sheng only feels comfortable all over.

No wonder the teachers liked such students back then.

If it were him, he would like it too.

After the one-night class, under the influence of talent, Song Lanyi has changed from sleepy to full of energy.

Learning makes her energetic!
This is the power of learning.

As for the medicine sage who woke up from the dream space, seeing the small flower chain that suddenly appeared in his hand, his pupils shrank, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The medicine boy under him was still wondering why Master got up so late today.

When he entered the door, he saw the medicine sage staring at the little flower chain, smiling... rippling.

The little drug boy couldn't see it.

The medicine sage has always been kind to these medicine boys. Except when he is more serious when refining medicine, he always smiles at other times.

Only this time it's different.

When the little boy reached out to touch the gaudy little flower chain, the medicine sage withdrew his hand rarely this time.

While touching the chain fondly, he said, "This is a gift from your senior sister, so don't touch it randomly."

Yaotong opened his eyes wide, "Senior Sister? Master, when did you recruit an extra Senior Sister? Is Senior Sister beautiful? Is Senior Sister smart? Isn't Senior Sister very powerful?"

The medicine sage laughed loudly, "Your senior sister is naturally beautiful, naturally smart, and naturally powerful."

Yaotong's eyes sparkled, and he became more and more looking forward to it.

"Then...can we meet Senior Sister?"

Hearing this sentence, the smile on the corner of Medicine Saint's mouth disappeared immediately.

He looked at the sky, feeling a little lost, but his tone was still firm, "Yes, I will. Fate will allow us to meet."

The drug boy seemed to understand but half understood, he didn't understand anything about fate or the beginning.

But he only knew that just by looking at Yao Sheng's serious appearance, he could tell that this senior sister had a high status in Master's heart.

Just as the drug boy and the drug sage were talking, a token engraved with a medicine garden suddenly lit up on the side of the drug sage's waist.

As soon as his expression changed, he gave the little boy a few words and hurried to the quiet room.

The drug boy is not surprised by this.

And the moment the medicine sage entered the secret room, he pinched a trick in his hand, and a touch of his soul came out of his body, and accompanied by the token, he appeared on the Tianyu Palace.

"Lack of medicine, long time no see. How is it? The environment in the south is good, right? It's just right for you to retire."

When the medicine sage heard the joke, he immediately scoffed, "Good over there, why don't you go?"

The man smiled sarcastically, but said nothing.

The people in this space are all saints, and they have been together for decades without talking to each other. Saying such things is more of a joke than a sarcasm.

Soon, someone found Huatou.

"Speaking of which, there have been a lot of things going on recently. First, His Majesty the Dagan opened the sea ban, and then there was a problem in the Dream Butterfly Secret Realm. Mo Di should be very busy at this time. How can he still have the time to open the discussion of the saints?"

Dream Butterfly Secret Realm?

These days, the medicine sage is obsessed with teaching and collecting herbs, but he really doesn't pay attention to the small secret place in the north despite the distance between the north and the south.

The matter of the secret realm is an opportunity, but for saints like them, it is nothing more than that.

Seeing that the medicine sage looked faint, some saints laughed and said, "Yao Que, you are not here these days, you don't even know that this Dream Butterfly Secret Realm is actually related to that dream master. It is said that the dream master's inheritance, It was also obtained by a little girl."

"Dream Lord?" Yao Sheng's expression fluctuated slightly, "Who is it?"

"Forget, I just remember it was a little girl."

little girl?
For some reason, the first thing Yao Sheng thought of was Song Lanyi.

Then he chuckled in his heart, he was really dazed.

There are so many little girls in the world, how can he be so sure that Song Lanyi must be the one who gets the dream master's inheritance?
All the saints gathered in the palace, chatting casually, without the aura of the past, they looked... just like ordinary grandparents.

It's just that these grandpas and aunts can cut mountains into flat ground and Wang Yang into a foreshore with just a thought.

Until Mo Di came here, his expression was a bit complicated.

Seeing his appearance, someone down there was surprised, and couldn't help joking, "Mo Di, is there something unspeakable about you? I'm here today, so I just let you have a look."

Before Mo Di could start scolding, the medicine sage took a sip, "I told you, don't call me old man."

It sounds like heartless.

Mo Di didn't bother to talk to these older children, as he waved his hand, a pair of water mirrors appeared in front of him.

A large peach forest appeared in the water mirror.

There are many fruits in the peach grove, but what is amazing is that the fruits produced by the peach grove are all plump and round, without a trace of insects.

It's just that after the water mirror is magnified, people with sharp eyes can see that there is a trace of being picked off on the branch of one of the peach trees.

At this moment, someone in the crowd burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, who is so careless to pick all the peaches here?"

Even the corners of the mouth of the Hundred Flowers Saint's veil couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Maybe it's because I've lived too long, and I've seen too many boring things.

Suddenly seeing the peaches being stolen, some saints even burst into tears.

"I remember that this peach tree was retting from Erlang's family's dog dung. This peach thief... has a really strong taste."

The corners of Mo Di's mouth also turned up slightly, and he added to the anger, "The person who stole the peach is none other than that old bastard."

This old thing didn't specifically refer to it, but they all understood it.

The saints present all laughed, "Is he soaring in the performance again?"

"I think so."

"Haha, among all the saints, I am afraid that he is the only one who can roam around in the world of mortals so leisurely."

Mo Di chuckled, "You thought he was wandering in the world of mortals, but you don't know, this is also his way."

As soon as the question of "Tao" was mentioned, everyone wisely kept silent.

After all, when it comes to "Tao", this involves personal privacy.

Mo Di, who spoke, knew a little more than others.

What kind of Dao did that old thing cultivate?

The world of mortals?
Maybe, maybe not.

His way is attached to the streets and alleys, to all living beings, and to the world of fireworks.

But if you really want to say that you are attached to the world of mortals?

It doesn't seem to be either.

He only heard the old man say that when he really found his way, the whole way of writing would become eclipsed.

Just because...his way is—fiction.

A brand new style of writing that is different from parallel prose and prose.

　Today's first update

　　
　
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