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Qiao Mu has lived in this small courtyard for nearly five years. As winter passes and spring comes, spring leaves and summer arrives, the plain shirt remains unchanged.
The small courtyard is becoming more and more prosperous year by year. The corners are covered with green vines. In the small fenced garden, many flowers suitable for planting in the snow are planted.
The small courtyard is full of greenery.
Over the years, classmate Qiao¡¯s little body has grown longer and longer, and she has to change a lot of clothes every now and then.
She has already told her master that she won¡¯t need so many clothes. Anyway, she is practicing in Tongxuan Treasure Land day and night, so she doesn¡¯t need much replacement clothes.
But it still couldn¡¯t stop the master¡¯s desire to dress up his disciple, so much so that some of his eight or nine-year-old clothes were kept in a box without ever being worn.
Because many times, she would go into seclusion for three to five to seven to eight months, and her clothes would shrink a lot before she came out of the Tongxuan Treasure Land. The batch of clothes that the master had replaced in advance could no longer be worn.
It was getting dark in the small courtyard, and Qiao Mu was sitting in the side room alone, holding a roll of clean linen in his little hand, helping to bandage the Bald Eagle that was lying on the table.
The finely ground medicinal powder was sprinkled on the Bald Eagle's wound. The guy's body slumped on the table shook slightly.
"Don't move." Qiao Mu reached out and patted it on the head, then wrapped the linen cloth around the wound on its wing.
"The arrow I shot at that time, even if your master didn't dodge, would not have hit him." Qiao Mu whispered softly, "I just wanted to scare that guy, but unexpectedly, he kicked you out."
With her little hand caressing the green-headed eagle's head, Qiao Mu stood up and cleaned her hands in the basin.
But in this world, too many people are so selfish, so Qiao Mu was not very surprised at that time.
"Dong, dong, dong!" A knock on the door sounded quickly.
Qiao Mu quickly picked up the green-headed eagle, stuffed it under the bed, reached out and tapped it twice on the head, "Lie down and don't move."
After hiding the green-headed eagle, Qiao Mu stood up and waved his hand. Some fine powder on his fingertips removed all the blood in the room, leaving only a faint fragrance.
As soon as Miss Qiao opened the door, she saw Fat Sister, the cook, holding a kitchen knife and Second Senior Sister Xue Xiao standing outside her door.
"Miss Qiao, when you went to the kitchen to get the stew, did you see the green-haired eagle I put in the corner?" The fat lady spoke with a loud voice.
"No." He said with no expression on his face.
Over the years, everyone has become completely accustomed to the little guy's paralyzed face, and they nodded when they heard the words.
The cook angrily turned around with the kitchen knife, "Miss Xue, it seems that it escaped! I didn't expect that green-feathered eagle could still run away with its injured wings. I originally wanted to twist its feathers and steam it. The girls are adding dishes!¡±
Qiao Mu silently twitched the corner of his mouth, expressionlessly closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly.
"No." Xue Xiao also said angrily, "This little beast, if it dares to come to our sect to show off its power, it should be thrown into the pot! This time it is easier for it. If I catch it tomorrow, I will definitely kill it Give it to Fat Sister to stew."
"Hey!" The fat sister followed Xue Xiao with her kitchen knife raised. Before leaving, she left a few words and asked Qiao Mu to come over for dinner.
¡°Every time I come to Miss Qiao¡¯s Garden, I feel the fragrance is so refreshing and delicious¡±
Qiao Mu closed the door and looked back at the bald eagle crawling out from under the bed, his eyes cold and without warmth, "When your wings are ready, let's go." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com