Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Feng Jiu went out with him, only to notice that the courtyard was full of herbs, and there were some pondering things in the courtyard. It seems that this old man is still a pharmacist?

"Grandpa Tan, is your family alone?" Feng Jiu looked around and saw that there was only one person in the yard.

"Yeah." The old man should have a voice, while finishing the herbs on the shelf, did not pay attention to Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu sat down in the courtyard, holding the chin in one hand, and a pair of eyeballs swayed and stared at the figure that was facing her to tidy up the medicine. My heart was thinking, that Jubaolou was not doing anything in the dark. ? And who is the old man on the second floor at that time?

"Why don't you leave?" After half an hour or so, the old man turned around and looked at the teenager sitting on the stairs in the courtyard, frowning: "Why don't you leave?"

"Ah? Where are you going?" Feng Jiu squinted and asked.

"Go back to your home." The old man said.

Wen Yan, Feng Ji could not help but smile, a pair of eyes became a line, smiled and looked at him: "Tang Grandpa, isn't you talking about it? I am your grandson! I am here to come to you." ""

Listening to this, the old man was speechless: "The old man is saving you for you." How do you still depend on him?

"Save me? But I didn't see it dangerous!" Feng Jiuyi smiled.

The old man listened and felt a sigh of relief on his chest. He didn't talk any more. He just looked at Feng Jiuyi and turned into the room.

Feng Jiu got up and patted the dusty Tsing Yi on his body, following the old man: "Grandpa, there are two rooms in this yard. Is this for me?"

She was not polite, pushed the door open, the room was neat, there was something, but the room should have been unoccupied for a long time, and the table was stained with a layer of dust.

In the evening, in the small courtyard, on the stone table, the old man looked at the few side dishes in front of him, and did not know what he was thinking. He just looked at Feng Jiuyi’s eyes and put his face on the chopsticks. .

"Tang Grandpa, eat more." Feng Jiu gave some to the old man, and felt strange, this old man is already a monk in the middle of Feixian, this strength can be considered very powerful, but he also pressed the strength Down?

Feng Jiu relied on the old man in this way and lived in this small yard. In fact, this is only her rise for a while. I feel that this old man is also very strange. I think that there is nothing to rush to do anyway, so I will stay. Look down.

Therefore, in the next two days, she slept naturally during the day, and then went out to buy food. By the way, she bought some goat milk and returned it to the little milk tiger. When she was free, she went to the place where the old man set up the stall to help look at the small Spread.

To put it bluntly, it is to sit next to the old man to do business. Because, after the old master of the medicinal medicine is ground into powder, he is equipped with some commonly used medicine powders to get the market medicines to sell, and occasionally take one or two bottles to the Jubao Building to go to the barter.

On the day of meeting her, Tan Lao took the medicine to the barter, but since that day, the next two days, I went to the Jubao Building.

Some familiar people saw the stalls. Only Tan Lao sat there with his own face. Now suddenly there was a handsome young boy sitting next to him. He couldn’t help but smile and said, "Tan Lao, who is this boy?"

Not waiting for Tan Lao to answer, next to Feng Jiu smiled and said with a pair of eyes: "It is Sun Zizi."