The world is full of medicine: the genius doctor Mengfei blows up the sky

Chapter 13
The boy took the third cake and put it in his arms instead of eating it.

Looking at his movements, Jiuli was a little puzzled, isn't he hungry?With such a figure, two pancakes are definitely not enough, plus he has been hungry for so long.

The young man smiled, pointed at the cake in his arms, looked at the distant mountaintop and said, "I'll save this cake for the road, it's still a long way from the mountaintop."

Jiuli bent down and took out a water bottle from the small back basket, and handed it to him, "Do you want some water?"

The boy didn't hesitate, took it in his hand, unscrewed the cap, and drank a few gulps.He didn't eat Jiuli rice, but drank a lot of water.It's all mountain spring water, sweet and delicious.After she was full, she deliberately filled a kettle.Her kettle was found in a corner of the house.

The kettle is made of yellow animal skin, shaped like a dragon, with a big belly, and it is very convenient to put water in.The Ruan family probably didn't buy this for her.The Ruan family was reluctant to give her such a good kettle.

In her free time, Jiu Li once searched for this kettle from the memory of the original owner. It was when she was thirsty when she went up the mountain.A man on horseback passed by her, and she untied him from his horse at a convenient interval.In fact, it was stolen.

After stealing home, she just put it there casually, and after a long time, she was thrown into a corner. If Jiuli hadn't cleaned up the house inside and out yesterday, she wouldn't know what's in the house.

After drinking the water, the boy put the kettle in his hand, looked at it thoughtfully for a long time, smiled, and said, "This kettle is pretty good, where did it come from?"

Jiu Li pursed her lips and said with a smile, "It's from the house."

"Not bad." After the boy finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, but handed the water bottle to Jiuli.Jiuli took the kettle in his hands and put it back into the basket.

"What's your surname, sir?" The young man looked at Jiuli and asked with his long and narrow eyes flickering.

"You can call me Jiuli, I live at the foot of Xianxia Mountain." Jiuli replied very neatly, "How about you, my lord?"

Jiuli didn't intend to know what his surname was or what his name was. Out of politeness, if someone asked her surname, she had to return the courtesy.

The boy got on the horse, grabbed the reins tightly, and patted the horse's belly lightly.The horseshoe walked a few steps, and immediately the young man was still staring at Jiuli, and said with a smile on his face, "Your kettle has my surname on it, just call me Sankui."

After speaking, he raised his whip, and the horse happily ran along the mountain road towards the top of the mountain.

Only Jiu Li stood there with a confused face, what did he just say?
Said that the jug had his last name on it?
Is this kettle his?
Could it be that the original owner stole his kettle?

Jiuli hurriedly took out the water bottle in the back basket, and she looked at it carefully, back and forth.That's right, there is a small word "Luo" in the belly of the dragon. Although it is an ancient Chinese character, it's hard to read the doctor's Jiuli?
His surname is Luo, his name is Luo Sankui?
This name is so earthy, it sounds similar to Ruan Dalang, Ruan Silang, and Ruan Qilang, nothing new.

Jiuli put the water bottle into the back basket, and continued to walk down the mountain road with the back basket on her back.

As she walked, she was thinking about what happened today. On the matter of stealing the kettle, she denied her previous thoughts.Maybe the same surname is just a coincidence, and the kettle that the original owner stole should not be his.The original owner was a child about ten years old at that time, he was about the same age as the original owner, and he was also such an old child at that time, how could he come here?

Jiuli only thought of this for a moment, and soon thought of going to the town to sell herbs tomorrow, which was her business.She wants to live a good life here.

When going down the mountain, she thought that there would be a good harvest tomorrow with so many treasures in the small basket, so she came down singing.

(End of this chapter)