Yuan Yilian called lightly and went to Yuan Mingzhu happily. She took yuan Mingzhu's arm affectionately: "sister Mingzhu, do you know jiugongzi?"

"I don't know."

"Sister Mingzhu, why do you lie to me? Just now I saw that you and Mr. Jiu were talking happily. How do you know each other? Tell me, I'm curious. "

Yuan Mingzhu coldly peeled yuan Yilian's hand: "I don't know any nine childe. The childe just came to ask me the way. I said I didn't know, so he left."

Her face did not change, she told a lie, her face was not red and she was out of breath.

Finish saying, also don't wait for Yuan Yi lotus to reply, lift foot to walk toward front.

Yuan Yilian looked at her leaving figure. She stamped her feet and flashed a sneer: "do you think if you don't admit it, I can't help it?"

……

When Wei Chijin came back, he didn't see yuan Mingzhu here. He looked around empty, gritted his teeth, and hit the tree with a fist: "this damned woman!"

……

About half an hour after Yuan Mingzhu walked, he saw a hut hidden in the back of the mountain. The house was simple and crude, but it didn't fit in with the splendid temple in front of him.

In front of the house, a bearded old man was drying herbs. He was very skilled. He seemed to notice someone approaching. He turned his head and looked at Yuan Mingzhu, but his eyes did not stay on her.

Yuan Mingzhu went over and called "old man". In a moment, a bamboo flat fell into her hand.

"Do you know how to sun medicine?" Asked the old man.

Yuan Mingzhu nodded.

"Take these pills and dry them for me."

Then he turned away.

Yuan Mingzhu took a look at the herbs in the nearby bamboo basket, took them and dried them in different categories. She heard something. She turned her head and saw that the old man had moved a stool and sat in front of the door, drinking tea leisurely.

There was a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth, but he didn't stop his action.

A moment later, she put the empty bamboo basket aside: "old man, the herbs have been dried."

"I see. You can go."

The old man came without salt.

Yuan Mingzhu looks a little stiff.

Is that a way to kill a donkey?

Yuan Mingzhu not only didn't leave, but instead found a stool, patted her ass, sat on one side and poured herself a cup of tea.

Seeing this, the old man immediately widened his eyes: "Why are you so cheeky? Come up and have my tea. Have you asked me? "

"As soon as I came, the old man asked me to dry my medicine, and he didn't seem to ask me. How can you compare with the old man's old face when you start to have a face? "

The old man's eyes were even bigger. It seemed that no one ever dared to talk to him like this.

Yuan Mingzhu didn't look at her either. He took up his tea and drank it cup after cup, just like a cow. The old man had a pain in the flesh.

"Do you drink tea like this?"

"I've climbed so many mountain roads. I'm thirsty. What's wrong with drinking more tea? So mean. "

Then he drank a few more.

"When are you going to drink?"

"Until you come with me."

"You are so rude. You not only drink my tea, but also want me to go with you? I'm crazy to go with you. "

"I don't care. If you don't come with me, I'll drink your tea all the time." Yuan Mingzhu plays tricks.

The old man glared, "you are so shameless."

"If you can get the old man out of the mountain, don't worry about this face."

It seems that the old man didn't expect that Yuan Mingzhu's face could be so thick!

Angry, he raised his foot and was about to walk into the room. But after he realized something, he took his step and took it back.

Yuan Mingzhu's eyes flashed with surprise.

Is there anything in the room?

……

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