Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 294 No. 012 [02] Half-baked, dishonest
"Come in with me."

Ji Yunxi squatted in the vegetable field with a handful of leeks in his hand.

Hearing the sound, she curled her lips in displeasure, and said, "If you ask me to follow, I will follow?"

"Then you stay outside."

Mo Qing walked in without raising her eyelids.

Seeing that she really didn't care about him, Ji Yunxi let out an "hey" and quickly followed Mo Qing. After entering the door, he stuffed leeks into Goblin's hand.

Goblin scratched his head.

Afterwards, he saw Jiang Ke enter the yard, and thought of the newly updated task of the department, so he went to discuss with Jiang Ke.

Although he has a serious job now, as a member of the base, he still pays attention to this cause all the time.

*
in the living room.

Mo Qing sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, looked at Ji Yunxi lazily with a loose expression.

Ji Yunxi brought a cup of tea, bent down, and offered his hands to Mo Qing.

"Master, please have some tea."

Ji Yunxi, who was always proud, lowered his head obediently.

Mo Qing looked at it for two seconds, took the tea, and took a sip.

Appreciate the teacher's tea, I have drunk it.

Ji Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master."

On the matter of changing his mouth, Ji Yunxi has no psychological barriers at all.

At this moment, Ji Yunxi has come to think of it.

In today's two exams, Mo Qing, as a mysterious person, wanted to help her.At the very least, her medical skills and heart are extraordinary.

This house is inconspicuous, but the herbs grown in the yard are priceless.

It is said that those herbs are all grown by Goblin.

With Goblin's ability, he was still so polite to Mo Qing, as if he was running errands in front of Mo Qing, which showed Mo Qing's strength.

Stretching out such a thick leg, it would be a fool not to hug it.

"Here."

Mo Qing handed back the teacup to Ji Yunxi.

After Ji Yunxi took it, he put it on the coffee table, and then he was about to sit down.

Mo Qing raised his eyelids: "Stand."

Ji Yunxi was puzzled: "Isn't the one next to you still available?"

"I'd love it to be empty."

Ji Yunxi: "..." Well, you have the final say.

"Tell me about you," Mo Qing asked directly, "Where did you learn your medical skills? And how did you become the running dog of the Wen family?"

The running dogs of the Wen family.

This word doesn't sound good.

However, Ji Yunxi frowned, and when he wanted to refute, he couldn't find a reason.

Because, this description is not wrong.

Although he was full of doubts in his heart, Ji Yunxi did not turn against the customer, but answered honestly:

"100 years ago, the Qihuang lineage was massacred, but there were a few survivors with average medical skills but strong survivability, so they escaped by luck."

"They have been hiding in XZ for many years, living a life of incognito, after all, they have left behind the blood of the Qihuang lineage."

"I am their offspring."

"But as I just said, my ancestors' medical skills are mediocre, and they belong to the marginalized people in the family. Although they value the inheritance of medical skills, they are only superficial in my generation."

"As for the entanglement with the Wen family," Ji Yunxi frowned tightly, his eyes overflowing with anger, "I was poisoned by Wen Nanqiu's poison. In order to survive, I had to be used by her."

Mo Qing looked at her.

Ji Yunxi's expression froze slightly.

After a long time, Mo Qing suddenly smiled: "Then where did the other poisons in your body come from?"

Ji Yunxi shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "When I was seven years old, I was the only one left in the Qihuang lineage. So I taught myself medicine, and often tried medicine by myself."

Mo Qing paused for two seconds: "Why pretend to be a mysterious person?"

"Wen Nanqiu's order."

"Oh?"

Mo Qing squinted his eyes.

Ji Yunxi was afraid that she would not believe her, so she hurriedly said, "I'm different from you, I really didn't expect this limelight—"

"Good guy, if you can't speak, you can shut up."

Peng Ren, who was trotting past with two eggs, couldn't help but interjected.

Ji Yunxi glanced at Peng Ren who was complaining from the corner of his eye, not understanding what he said wrong.

Mo Qingdao was extraordinarily calm, and continued to ask: "Wen Nanqiu's purpose?"

"I just want to know." Ji Yunxi sullenly said, "However, according to Wen Yingxue's analysis, Wen Nanqiu definitely has no good intentions. Maybe he wants to use the mysterious person's gimmick to do something."

Saying it is the same as not saying it.

This point, Mo Qing can also guess.

"What about you? What do you mean by mastering Qihuang's lineage? Are you an apprentice who is accepted by an elder?" Ji Yunxi couldn't help asking.

"The descendant of the medical saint."

"……"Fine.

So, Ji Yunxi changed the question: "The descendant of the medical sage, why do you want to be a fake daughter?"

Mo Qing whipped Huo Si's corpse in his heart, but his face was expressionless: "Will not mentioning this matter have any impact on your future life?"

Ji Yunxi thought for a while, then shook his head: "That's not true."

Mo Qing's tone turned cold: "Then shut up."

Ji Yunxi quickly closed his mouth.

"Have you taken the medicine I gave you?" Mo Qing asked.

"...I'll eat it when I get back tonight." Ji Yunxi quickly expressed his loyalty.

Mo Qing gave her a cold look: "Go to the kitchen."

"okay."

Ji Yunxi turned around and walked to the kitchen.

But after taking two steps, Ji Yunxi stepped back and scratched his head: "Master, how did you achieve such a high rate of correct betting questions?"

Mo Qing raised his eyes: "If you are the one who set the question, you will have a high accuracy rate."

Ji Yunxi laughed, "Stop joking..."

Just about to tease a few words, Ji Yunxi noticed that Mo Qing's expression darkened, she shivered, and ran away quickly.

——Mo Qing doesn't have a sense of humor at all, it's so boring.

Ji Yunxi, who was endlessly slandering in his heart, didn't realize at all that he had been stepping on the minefield all the time.

……

As soon as Ji Yunxi left, Mo Qing suddenly tilted his head back and looked at Jiang Ke who was standing behind with a cup of coffee at some point.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Jiang Ke said: "She is not honest."

Mo Qing smiled.

Fine.

Half a catty eight taels.

Neither is honest.

(End of this chapter)