"You girl, the boy knows medicinal herbs himself. Where can I use the medicine I gave him?" The sacrifice was shaken by assang.

Assang smiled: "that's different. The medicine for sacrificing grandpa is divine medicine. The wound caught by a big bug on my arm hasn't left a trace now, thanks to the medicine for sacrificing Grandpa."

"All right, all right, don't shake it. You'll shake my old bones to pieces. Pick them yourself." Sacrifice was shaken helpless way.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Assang said happily and ran away like a gust of wind.

After collecting the medicine, I couldn't wait to find Han Xiaoshan.

Han Xiaoshan is not in the house at the moment. He is sitting by the stream and his mind is full of who he used to be.

Crown prince of Dongshu

Where is Dongshu?

What is the prince?

Ji haoze, Han haoze, Han Xiaoshan, which one is his name?

And those medicinal herbs. Why did he know their names and effects when he saw them.

"Ah Yue, ah Yue." Assan's voice sounded behind him.

Han Xiaoshan quickly got up and wiped the words he had just written unconsciously with his feet. When he came back, those words had been written on the ground.

But he knew vaguely that these could not be seen by others.

"Ah Yue, what have I brought you? The divine medicine for sacrificing Grandpa. " Assang said happily and ran to Han Xiaoshan. He was going to pick up the animal skin on him.

Han Xiaoshan hurriedly pressed and said, "well, miss assang, I'll do it myself."

"All right, all right, you come."

Assang handed the medicine to him with a flat mouth, and soon said with a smile: "put it in your mouth and chew it for a while, and then apply it to the wound."

"Yes."

Han Xiaoshan answered. After chewing, he turned around and changed the previous medicine. As soon as he was about to turn around, he ran into assang and looked at him mysteriously.

Four eyes are opposite, and the lips are so close.

Han Xiaoshan quickly turned away, but assang did not care at all:

"Stingy, don't you just want to see if your wound has healed?"

"All right."

Han Xiaoshan hurriedly said, quickly tidy up the animal skin, for fear that the girl will rush up to take a look at it the next moment.

"Well, well, just say it."

Ah sang said casually, found a big Bluestone and sat down. He said, "ah Yue, can you tell me why you are so powerful?"

Han Xiaoshan thought carefully, shook his head and said:

"I don't know. When I see a boar, I think I can beat him. When I see ana bitten by a snake, I know what medicine can cure her."

Speaking of ANA, assang's face collapsed. After leaving it tangled for a while, he still looked into Han Xiaoshan's eyes and asked him:

"Ah Yue, tell me, did ana really give you the frame with snake grass?"

She knew that the frame belonged to ANA and that ana would not give her frame to others.

But she just couldn't understand why ana hated ah Yue so much that she had to use snake grass to deal with him.

Han Xiaoshan nodded and said, "well, she gave it to me."

When he got the affirmative answer, assang's face flashed disappointment:

"Well, ah Yue, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for ana. I don't think she meant it."

Han Xiaoshan smiled: "it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to apologize, and I'm fine."

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