"Sure enough, it's an old fox. A feast of passionate pictures
"And the ancestors of the Si family do have some connections." Yi Shuihan glanced at the 'Martial Arts Secret Book' and smiled strangely.

"Could it be that that crumpled book really has peerless martial arts?" Qianxue wondered, she knew that this time and space really had the ability to pick leaves and hurt people, and fly over walls, but unfortunately she didn't.

"God knows." Yi Shuihan spread her arms. If it was true, she could have taken advantage of the master of ceremonies.

>

A few days later, Yi Shuihan and Qianxue's workplaces were in the newly purchased house.

This house is at the end of the alley, surrounded by many tall and dense trees, Yi Shuihan even sent people to investigate the details of the surrounding households.

Yi Shuihan also personally inscribed on the house, three big characters of Luanxiang and Fengzhu's 'Ruyiyuan'.

Seeing this, Qianxue enthusiastically inscribed the words for her own room, 'Paradise Lost', and inscribed different names for the other rooms. This is imitating the Grand View Garden of Dream of Red Mansions, but Qianxue's words are really not flattering.

When Yi Shuihan saw it, he just smiled: "The brushwork is unique and unique, so I can't write it."

Qian Xue said very unselfishly: "Of course, you don't even look at who wrote it."

The next day, Yi Shuihan also began to teach the master of ceremonies to make drugs. Unfortunately, there is no advanced modern equipment here, not even test tubes. Many high-purity chemical substances cannot be extracted, so everything can only be kept simple.

In fact, she is not a master drug maker, but an ordinary fan >

"Master, is there anything you don't know?" The master of ceremonies exclaimed, his little master is omnipotent.

"No? There are too many, too many to count. Take this and smash it into powder." Yi Shuihan ordered the master of ceremonies unceremoniously.

"Master, I dare you to let me be the thug." The master of ceremonies seems to want to smash the medicine like Yi Shuihan, buy medicine, smash medicine, buy vegetables, cook, clean, and run errands, is it easy for him?

"No matter how long-winded you are, you won't even have to be a thug." Yi Shuihan said harshly.

As soon as the master of ceremonies made the medicine, Qianxue came and shouted: "It's noon, I'm hungry, little boy, hurry up and cook."

The master of ceremonies glared at Qianxue: "Miss, are you a pig?"

"Hmph, you're still a duck>

"Huh? Why is it a duck>

Qianxue just smiled and said nothing, sometimes she thinks it’s good to use the words of the 21st century to play tricks on others, she scolded others, and they asked why stupidly, although the other party didn’t understand and didn’t feel it, but she was happy in her heart and made herself happy.

Seeing Qianxue's sinister smile, the master of ceremonies asked Yi Shuihan, "Master, why is it a duck?"

Yi Shuihan said seriously: "Because you are a duck."

The master of ceremonies was even more puzzled, he couldn't figure out what it meant: "Why?"

Yi Shuihan urged: "Don't ask about this and that, just dawdling, hurry up and cook, and go out to inspect in the afternoon."

The master of ceremonies had no choice but to cook in despondency.

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