I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

The huge canopy is like a canopy, covering a radius of nearly 100 meters, and the trunk alone is as thick as five people hugging each other.

A tree of fiery red maple leaves pressed down like blood, and even the herbs all over the ground reflected a trace of blood.

Just under the big tree, sat a man in a white robe, his eyebrows even drooped down like his hair and dragged on the ground.

His hair was all white, and his eyebrows and beard were mixed with the clothes on his body. If he hadn't been able to distinguish the outline of his lower jaw, it would be difficult to tell whether this was a human being or a humanoid beast with long hair.

The man's eyes had been covered by his drooping eyebrows, but his skin was still elastic. Although he couldn't hear his breathing or heartbeat, Mo Ruyue felt that he was still alive, but fell into a state of suspended animation like a turtle's breath.

On the ground in front of him, there was a tortoise shell and several animal bones, which looked like objects used for divination.

Mo Ruyue was attracted by the pattern of the turtle shell and animal bones, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

She believes that she will come to this place, and every scene she sees should have a deep meaning, so even if she can't penetrate the secret for the time being, she will firmly engrave it in her mind, waiting for the answer in the future.

After memorizing the pattern, Mo Ruyue took out a bottle of home-brewed fruit wine and a few trays of cakes she baked by herself, and placed them in front of the person sitting in the tray.

She didn't know where he came from, but she must have been here alone for a long time.

Although the fireworks in the human world are noisy, they are also lively.

Mo Ruyue didn't hang around beside the person who was sitting cross-legged for a long time, but after placing the drinks and cakes, she continued to check.

Under the boulder on which the wolf king had been lying, there was a small golden grass that looked like it was carved out of a single piece of gold.

There were also a few creeping tiger-like vine-like plants around. When she saw the colorful colors on the vines, it reminded her of the most important sentence in wild survival, that is, the brighter the color, the stronger the toxicity.

Obviously the vine was guarding the grass, even if the vine suddenly moved in the next second, Mo Ruyue would not find it very strange.

It is said that one cannot return empty-handed when entering Baoshan. Although Mo Ruyue is not a person who plucks hairs, but there is no reason to let go of the treasure.

That little golden grass is the treasure she can judge now. Maybe there is something more precious and rare, but if she can't tell it, she doesn't have that blessing, and she shouldn't take it.

But to get the golden grass, you have to pass the colorful vines first. Mo Ruyue's reaction speed is enough, but she doesn't want to be hit in vain, who knows what kind of poison she will get.

To be cautious, she first went into the space and changed into a suit of clothes. She wore a layer of protective clothing with excellent stretchability. The material of the clothes was specially made. Even cutting it with a laser knife would be very troublesome, so wait in case. Being drawn by the rattan can still play a protective role of some buffering.

After changing clothes, Mo Ruyue took out another jade box.

After some herbs with strange medicinal properties are picked, they must be stored in a jade box, so that the medicinal properties will not be invalidated. This time, she also made the same preparations. After all, some special personalities of magical herbs are normal.

"Okay, now I'll see how to get you."

As Mo Ruyue said that, she had already taken out two special metal poles, which were used to open the vines, and at the same time, they could also be used to test them first.

She probed the metal pole forward, and the vines that originally surrounded the golden grass really moved.

"Aha, sure enough."

She whistled, and then she saw the vines dancing wildly, covering the golden grass in an airtight manner.

Mo Ruyue subconsciously wanted to reach into her arms and take out a porcelain bottle. She just raised her hand and put it down again.

The bottle contained a potent herbicide, which would also be effective against such vines, but that would be the equivalent of hitting the owner's guard dog with a dog bat, which would be too offensive.

It was only after hesitating for a while, the two metal poles were already "scarred", and the barbs on the vines had made countless deep scratches, and they kept making a sour scratching sound. .

This made Mo Ruyue very grateful for his foresight, and put on protective clothing in advance. Even the special metal poles were scratched like this. If the flesh and blood of the human body came together, it would be conceivable.

The inability to use powerful herbicides meant that the vines might have to be subdued. Mo Ruyue was thinking that it should still be feasible to suppress the vines with heavy metal equipment or to limit the range of activities of the vines to a minimum.

Just when she turned her head inadvertently, she suddenly found that the posture of the person sitting cross-legged behind her had changed.

Mo Ruyue remembered very clearly that his hands were on his knees before, but now his hands are turned upside down, and there is a small round ball on the palm of his left hand.

The ball looked like it was made of wax, and it gave off a strange scent.

She had a strange feeling that the ball was all she needed, the tool to subdue the vines.

"This is for me, right? Then I'll take it."

Mo Ruyue stepped forward and reconfirmed that the person sitting cross-legged still had no breathing, heartbeat and pulse, but the change in his posture and the things in his hands were not hallucinations.

So after saying hello, she took the ball away.

That thing is really beeswax

Mo Ruyue could still feel it, even if it was made of artificial skin as thin as a cicada's wings on his hands.

She walked forward with the small ball in her hand, and at the same time, she was always on guard that the vines would suddenly attack her.

Perhaps the human body temperature softened the beeswax, and the scent of the pellets became more intense. The vines that were waving fiercely suddenly became slow. As Mo Ruyue got closer and closer, some tiny vines were already Softly fell to the ground.

"It's really easy to use, it's so good, it saves me trouble."

She said with a smile, she had already stepped over the circle surrounded by vines and came to the side of the golden grass.

The next step is to start picking with some jade utensils, dig the soil next to the hoe, rake the excess soil and stones, and finally use the shovel to carefully transfer the grass to the jade box.

After doing all this, Mo Ruyue came to Baipao Ren holding the jade box, and was about to put the beeswax ball back on his palm, but found that his hands were back to their original shape.

"Do you mean to give this to me too?"

Mo Ruyue shook the beeswax ball in her hand. Although she knew that no one answered her question, she guessed it would be like this.

So she also unceremoniously took out a small sealable bottle, stuffed the beeswax ball into it and sealed it. After doing all this, she was also ready to go home.