The old man added with a smile: "I'm afraid the girl found the vine early in the morning, but she didn't dare to move because of the poison of the vine. I'm afraid she found something on the ground when she got close."

Although the man in black doesn't know how to cure, he actually follows the old man for a long time. As soon as his brain turns, he turns around: "is there peony on the ground? As expected, he is a very careful man. "

In most cases, Shaobai is disgusted by the people who collect herbs, because it grows so big that it often blocks other herbs under its broad leaves.

However, in the present situation, Shaobai is a life-saving thing. The only thing Shaobai can restrain is poisonous vines. The virulence of vines is not worth mentioning in front of Shaobai.

Sure enough, when song qiuer's hands appear in the hands of the man in black again, the broad leaves in her hands are not peony white!

"Why do you think that boy is standing there all the time?" The old man asked with a smile.

In a word, he wakes up the dreamer. From the beginning, the man in black knew that amu had outstanding martial arts skills, and amu had more relationship with song qiuer than them.

If a mu had not known that song qiuer would solve the problem by himself, he might have gone up to rescue song qiuer.

And song qiuer, who has grasped the vine, finally finds a right supporting point, straightens up from almost lying flat, and then takes a few steps forward with the strength of the vine.

The ginseng is close in front of her eyes. Song qiuer smiles and reaches out her hand to pick it down and put it into her medicine basket. The next second, she finds that she has a strong arm on her waist!

"Ah mu?" Song qiuer sees people around him and asks questions.

"How did he get there so quickly?" The man in black asked, but he didn't expect to get the answer from the old man.

The old man is obviously very satisfied with the performance of the two people in front of him. At present, song qiuer has been safely taken away from the place by amu. The old man whispers to the people in Black: "let's go back."

When song qiuer falls to the ground, Amu squats down and takes out a handkerchief to wipe the mud on song qiuer's shoes.

Song qiuer looks at the back of his head and suddenly feels that his cheek is a little hot.

A mu has no other action however, after wiping clean shoe, look up at Song qiuer: "go home?"

"OK, go home." Song qiuer flurried to promise a way, but forgot to ask a mu how he suddenly can use the lightness skill to fly to the middle of that piece of land to bring himself out.

Along the way, song qiuer is quietly observing amu. Clearly, there is not much difference between behavior and speech. Why do you think this person is different?

After walking for a long time in silence, song qiuer finally asked: "amu, do you remember the past?"

"The past?" A mu tilted his head and looked at Song qiuer with a confused look on his face. "I can't remember anything."

A Mu's eyes are clear and look like a child. It doesn't look like remembering.

Song qiuer sighed, thinking that he was thinking too much.

The night soon darkened. When they returned to song's house, Qian stood at the door, looking at Song qiuer and a Mu's dirty body, and frowned.

"Auntie." Song qiuer says hello. Just as he wants to walk in from Qian's side, he finds that Qian moves to the side.

"What have you been doing?" Qian's one face discontented looking at Song qiuer and a mu, found that these two people actually did not have a little fear of meaning, can't help feeling that they are angry.

Song qiuer is now known for her medical skills, and she doesn't hide it as before. She says with a big prescription, "I took amu to collect medicine."

"Collecting medicine? What about the medicine? " When Qian sees the basket behind song qiuer, he reaches out to grab it, but song qiuer dodges.

"Auntie, are you trying to grab the medicine?" Song qiuer looks at Qian's family and doesn't know how she suddenly starts to ask about her medicine.

"How could I take your medicine?" Qian's fork waist, a face should be said: "you eat and drink for nothing in our house, the medicine is of course let me help you to take out."

Song qiuer frowned and looked at Qian: "did aunt meet the drugstore manager in the town?"

Said here, song qiuer just remembered, today really did not meet the shopkeeper to give gifts.

She thought the shopkeeper had given up giving her a gift, but seeing Qian's reaction, with Qian's personality, she would never let it go when it came to her hand!

"You're a dead girl. How do you talk to people when the shopkeeper comes to give gifts to our family?" Qian pointed to song qiuer's nose and scolded, "I really think that if your blind cat meets a dead mouse and cures you, you will become a miracle doctor? I tell you, you're far from it

Song qiuer was impatient and said, "since my aunt doesn't like my medical skills so much, I'd like to ask her to return the things sent by the drugstore manager."

Qian found that song qiuer's oil and salt did not enter, and he was even more furious: "what things, what things have not been returned by you one day, two days, three days? Do you mean that I have swallowed something from others? "

"Auntie's the best." Song qiuer looked at Qian's, "also please aunt let a position, I took a day's medicine, but now it is a little tired."

"You dead girl, how precious are you? What makes you tired after a day? Who are you talking to? " A series of Qian's problems, like a barrage of bullets, are thrown to song qiuer, which makes song qiuer more agitated.

But Qian didn't know that song qiuer's patience had almost reached the limit at the moment, and he kept on saying, "it's rare that someone wants to buy these things you've collected. If you don't sell them quickly, how long will it take to keep them? Isn't it just some weeds? Why do you stay as a baby? "

"If aunt says so, isn't Saint himself going to the back mountain to collect medicine?" Song qiuer looks at Qian coldly, "aunt doesn't take these things seriously. Tomorrow, the drugstore manager will come to collect the medicinal materials from his aunt, and she will sell them to him."

Qian was blocked by song qiuer, and what she valued most at the moment was to let song qiuer sell drugs to the drugstore manager. Otherwise, how could she account for the things she collected?

"Qiu'er, why do you talk like that? Isn't it a good thing that someone comes to buy your medicine? The left and right herbs are sold when they are collected, but it's not the same to whom they are sold? " For the first time, Qian's smile in front of song qiuer was false and no one believed it.

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