At this time, the voice of Bai Fenghua suddenly sounded in the corridor outside: "Mo Yan, are you crazy?"
There was an obvious reproach in his tone.
Mo Yan smiled casually: "I'm back."
Listening to the dialogue between the two, Lin qianning flashed a doubt on her face. Before she could think it over, the door was pushed open. Then Mo Yan came in and looked at her with a smile: "wake up."
"Where have you been?" Lin qianning asked subconsciously.
Mo Yan handed a spirit grass to her, "the spirit grass you want."
Looking at the spirit grass in his hand, Lin qianning said in astonishment: "where did you get it?"
"Nature was dug up in the mountains one morning."
"Did you look for it early in the morning?" Linqianning murmured.
"Yes." Mo Yan said, "you don't have to go up the mountain anymore."
Lin qianning pursed her lips and said, "I'd better give it to young master Bai. I'll find it again."
Mo Yan put the spirit grass in her hand. "They will find it by themselves. This is yours. And don't go up the mountain again."
"Mo Er Shao....."
"Thousand condensates." Before Lin qianning could go on, Mo Yan interrupted her, "I don't want to say anything more about this. If this holy grass is really important to you, you should take it. You know that this holy grass is rare, and the chance of finding it is very small."
"Where did you find it?" Asked linqianning.
"You don't have to worry about it. Just take the spirit grass."
Thinking of what Bai Fenghua had just said, Lin Qian's eyes flashed a touch of suspicion, and then she was shocked. She murmured, "you can't be the one on the edge of the cliff..."
Yesterday, they didn't see any other holy grass except the one on the edge of the cliff.
Mo Yan went up the mountain early in the morning. He had less chance to find other holy grass. The only possibility was the holy grass on the edge of the cliff.
Therefore, Bai Fenghua said whether he was crazy, and his tone was very unhappy.
Linqianning looked at him in astonishment and felt that he was really crazy.