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Chapter 185 Which Pot Can't Be Opened and Lifted

Wang Buliuxing glanced at the old man Konghua suspiciously, he didn't have the respect an apprentice should have for a master, the old man Konghua looked ashamed and gave him a hard look.

Chu Jiu was originally thinking that this old man likes to dig medicinal herbs everywhere, which can explain why the fairy spirit spleen ran into his medicine gourd. After all, the fairy spirit spleen has the highest spiritual power, and the medicine body is also a first-class product. The old man Konghua saw that it was impossible for him to raise it in the soil.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Wang Buliuxing ask about the medicine gourd. The cold sweat that just came out for a walk just now was dripping down.

Wang Buliu is a man with a small mind and a good memory, but he is also the master who does not open any pot and lifts which pot. How to explain this medicine gourd?Say you forgot to bring it?It is a rule for those who study medicine to carry the medicine gourd with them.

What surprised Chu Jiu the most was that the old man Konghua didn't find another one to use after losing the medicine gourd. Could it be that he still wanted to get back the original medicine gourd?
Thinking of the gourd shreds that Huzi threw into the pond for a night while playing yesterday, and is still drying the gourd shreds on the medicinal drying rack, Chu Jiu couldn't help but want to help his forehead. If you want something, people will come to your door.

She only thought of the gourd falling into the water, and completely forgot to change the medicinal gourd into gourd silk.

"Speaking of which, I saw a gourd, which is somewhat similar to the medicinal gourd you've been carrying with you for decades..." Wang Buliuxing thought carefully before knocking on his forehead. "Oh, by the way, it's the one in the yard, Schisandra, hurry up and get it for your master to have a look at."

Chu Jiu's face turned pale, he took a step back stiffly, and then took another step back, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Ajia."

When Chu Jiu heard the voice, he looked back, and it was really the fault of Chang Qi, and he couldn't help frowning. It was already this hour, why did he go and come back? "You are..."

"Heh, I'm here to find you to go boating." Chang Qijiu shook the paper fan with a smile, saying that the sky was calm and the wind was breezy, but Chu Jiu saw that his belt was turned over behind him, if he hadn't come in a hurry, Otherwise, a person like him shouldn't be like this.

"Second Young Master also knows my grandson." The old man Konghua saw Chang Qizuo, so he called Second Young Master.

"Old man Konghua, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much, I didn't expect you to be so young." Chang Qizuo looked at him with a smile, and cupped his hands casually, without much sincerity. "I didn't expect my Ajia to be your disciple. What a coincidence... So this Doctor Wang is your disciple. His teacher is from a famous family, so it's no wonder he's famous all over the world."

What he was referring to was naturally Wang Buliuxing, Wang Buliuxing had gone down the mountain a long time ago, he had only heard about it, but he had never seen it, this was the first time he had heard of this name, he had only known the name before.

"Second Young Master, you are polite. This scoundrel hasn't returned for many years. It's normal for you to never know about it."

"..." Chujiu watched the interaction between the old man Konghua and Chang Qijiu, and thought to himself that with the old man Konghua's identity and age, he had to call the second son, Chang Qijian, the second son. The status of blame is probably more noble than what I thought.

She originally thought that Chang Qizheng was a child of a relative's family in the county palace, otherwise the county prince would only have his only son, Chang Xiaojunwang, where the second son was born, but looking at it now, it seems that it is not the same thing. Can't explain Chang Qi's identity.

"Is this the gourd you are talking about? Shouldn't it be called cucurbit silk?"

Wanniang's voice came from behind the curtain, presumably she was holding the cucurbit shreds made from the medicine gourd, Chu Jiu swallowed and spit, she would rather come to Cang Yuhe.

Chu Jiu suddenly turned his head to look at Chang Qizuo, and said, "Didn't you say boating? Let's go now."

After speaking, she reached out to grab his wrist and pulled him away.

"Ah...Okay, then I'll take my leave first, and I'll come to the door to make amends some other day." Chang Qizuo was a little surprised, but still glad that Chu Jiu was willing to go out with him, so he turned around with a smile and waved goodbye, and then followed out.

After the two of them left, Wang Buliuxing snorted coldly. "Look at how proud he is."

"What's the relationship between him and my grandson?" The old man Konghua twisted his long beard, raised the tails of his eyes, and rolled his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

Upon hearing this, Wang Buliuxing said angrily, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all."

"Who is with whom? Why is Doctor Wang so angry?" Wan Niang lifted the curtain and walked out. She had already been watching from behind. At this time, her face was full of smiles, she clearly knew that Chu Jiu and Chang Qigui were going out. things. "This is Doctor Wang's master, he looks different from ordinary people."

"Hey, how can this tea dregs be drunk? It's crushed and left to irrigate the ground. When you see it, you don't look at it. I'm not teaching you, how can you serve this kind of tea when guests come? Hurry up and get some good tea inside."

As Wanniang said, she said "Hey" when she saw her happiness, and went to the backyard to make some tea. Over there, the old man Konghua looked at the tea in the cup, and said to him what this apprentice said, "Yijiang Chunshuitang is poor, it's not good." Tea hospitality, in fact, is to deliberately serve him tea that is not suitable for human consumption.

"Don't stay."

The old man Konghua looked at Wang Buliuxing, and Wang Buliuxing looked up at the medicine cabinet.

"By the way, this medicine cabinet is supposed to be stable, but it's not placed in a good position. I'm going to make a divination and move it to a place. Old monster, drink your tea slowly, don't choke to death, let me It’s not easy to explain to the masters on the mountain.” Wang Buliuxing went to the back hall swaggeringly as he spoke.

"..."

Over there, masters and apprentices come and go, while on Chujiu's side, Chang Qijiu was dragged all the way for a long way, until the lights of Yijiang Chunshui Hall disappeared, and then he slowly stopped, looked back, and said to himself It was really impulsive to run out.

"Little lady, are you looking at your mother's house?" Chang Qizuo took the plain hand that was holding onto his sleeve with his backhand, and couldn't help but squeeze it.

Chu Jiu's hands are not like catkins like those women's hands, but have the same temperament as hers. Although they are soft, there are a few thin calluses on the fingers, which seem to catch people's hands, making his fingers unable to hold back. Rub it on for a while.

Chu Jiu was looking in the direction of Yijiang Chunshuitang, and being rubbed repeatedly by Chang Qizuo, he frowned and pulled out his hand, saying in a low voice, "It will itch."

Hearing what Chu Jiu said, Chang Qizuo couldn't help looking at her face, seeing her expressionless face, he couldn't help but smile. "Ah Jia, I'll go to the palace tomorrow and ask for a bottle of Persian rose water for you. If you rub it on your hands, the calluses may disappear."

Chu Jiu raised his eyelids and looked at him, "The calluses on my hands are from the grinding of medicine."

She knew the origin of the cocoon very well in her heart, but she couldn't really stop playing with those medicinal materials. She didn't think the cocoon had anything to do with it, but she didn't expect Chang Qizuo to mention it.

(End of this chapter)