On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

The abbot slapped his thigh.

"Then he might come!"

As he spoke, he became excited first, picked up the book and flipped through it: "Do you think this book was written by him? Let me tell you, your grandfather especially likes to read this kind of book, the little guy's counterattack, and the kind of book where his daughter lives A pigsty, the kind where thousands of troops come forward at the command of the God of War."

Yan Ruyu: "..."

"Real or fake? Why don't I know?" Yan Ruyu expressed doubt, "How do I remember that my grandfather's study room is full of ancient books and classics, and he told me to read more and read good books."

The abbot curled his lips: "Why don't I pay attention to my image in front of you? I told you, he has an ink screen reader, did you know? There are tons of books like this!"

Yan Ruyu: "...Okay, that's enough, let's change the topic!"

"What are you doing? Looking down on the elderly?" the abbot said earnestly, "I'm telling you, you're not doing the right thing. It's not easy for your grandfather to drag you along. How about reading a few novels? It's not bothering others. Your grandfather still wants to Going to participate in "Run, Old Lady"!"

Yan Ruyu's forehead twitched: "Do you still want to eat good food?"

The abbot immediately shut up: "I think we have to find this person and compare the codes with him, just like you and I did before."

Yan Ruyu sneered: "Jack and Tom?"

The abbot was embarrassed: "Look at you, isn't this talking about your grandfather?"

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath and took out a roast chicken from the space and gave it to him: "I'm too lazy to tell you. Remember to brush your teeth and wipe your mouth after eating!"

The abbot held down Shao Shao: "Is this one the only one? I think there are quite a few of them outside..."

"Eat or not?"

"Eat, eat!"

Yan Ruyu closed the door and went out, exhaling heavily.

"Yu'er!" Huo Changhe came from the side.

Yan Ruyu concealed her emotions and stepped forward to greet him.

We had a great time having dinner. Ma Liyu also paid for some local specialties and had a great time with everyone.

After dinner, Huo Zhongmao led everyone to start work. Yan Ruyu wanted to go out.

Huo Changhe can't be brought into contact with this matter.

Turning around and entering the eldest lady's room, the eldest lady was looking at the drawings drawn by Song Yiyi. When she saw her coming in, she quickly greeted her.

"Mom, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

"What do you mean? I will definitely help."

"Mother, the abbot has decided for me and my husband. I have to bring a red silk rope to a place to fulfill my wish, but my husband cannot know about this. You..."

The eldest lady understood instantly: "I understand, I'll call him in, you just go."

"But is it okay if you just go with the abbot? Is there any danger?"

"No, don't worry."

The eldest lady handed her the snack plate on the table: "Take this for the master to eat. I can't let my busy work go in vain. I will buy some gifts for him tomorrow."

Yan Ruyu said goodbye to the eldest lady and went back to the room to wait. While chatting with Huo Changhe, Huo Changheng knocked on the door.

"Brother, mother asked me to call you," Huo Changheng muttered in a low voice, "Brother, let me remind you first, mother's face is not very good, you have to be careful."

Huo Changhe had a headache: "Who provoked her again?"

Turning to look at Yan Ruyu: "How about you come with me?"

Huo Changheng cleared his throat: "No, mother said, let you, second brother and me go, saying that she wants to reason with the three of us. My sister-in-law has done nothing wrong and does not need to be lectured."

Huo Changhe looked confused: "I didn't do anything wrong..."

"Anyway, we need to hurry up. I still have to find my second brother."

Yan Ruyu urged seriously: "Go quickly, mother will be even more angry if you go late."

Huo Changhe had no choice but to sigh and go out.

Yan Ruyu immediately went to find the abbot.

The abbot changed his clothes and put on a hat, and the two went out quietly.

"Is the address correct? I have located it!"

The abbot's small voice quickly disappeared into the night.

The storyteller was in a good mood today. He drank a bottle of wine, bought two pounds of beef and a roast duck, and had a plate of peanuts. It was really beautiful.

Business in bookstores is really good these days. In the past, not to mention the Song family's bookstore, even ordinary teahouses were not willing to hire him. He begged his grandpa to sue his grandma to let him do two lectures and earn a small amount of money.

Not to mention drinking wine and eating meat, even buying rice is sometimes not enough.

Now the Song Family Bookstore has invited him to come, and every place is full. He also gets a share of the tea, and one session can equal more than half a year's harvest in other years.

"Zi"er breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sing a few lines: "Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam by. You duck and I duck, and the ducks and ducks become roast ducks!"

The abbot who had just climbed over the wall by the courtyard wall staggered and almost fell to his knees.

"Did you hear that?" He said to Yan Ruyu in a small voice.

Yan Ruyu nodded, her heart beating excitedly, and she slowly approached the main room.

The storyteller lived alone. The lights in the east and west wings were dark, and an oil lamp was lit in the main room.

The silhouette of a human figure hits the window paper, drinking from a wine flask.

The abbot murmured in a low voice: "My life is quite nourishing. I can eat and drink."

Yan Ruyu stepped in without saying hello.

The storyteller had just finished drinking, and when he glanced at the two of them, he was so frightened that he almost choked.

"You... who are you?"

The storyteller looked horrified and was mostly awake from the wine.

Yan Ruyu said nothing, and the abbot poked her carefully: "Your grandfather is not so timid, is he?"

"Don't be nervous, we are the audience in your bookstore," Yan Ruyu said calmly.

She was now dressed in men's clothing, and the light was dim, making her look like a frail and pretty young lady.

The abbot is fat, has small eyes, has a kind face, and doesn't look like a bad guy.

The storyteller felt a little better: "Oh, that's right, but the bookstore has already dispersed. What are you doing here? If you want to listen to the book, please come early tomorrow!"

Yan Ruyu took out the book "Awakening of Bloodline" and placed it in front of him: "Who wrote this book?"

The storyteller looked wary again: "What does this have to do with you?"

Yan Ruyu's face remained as usual and her voice was calm: "Let me ask you, who wrote it."

There is an unquestionable meaning in the calmness.

The storyteller cleared his throat: "You... you are not from the Song Family Bookstore, are you? I can tell you, even if it is my book, I have not committed any crime. Everyone can buy whose books they are willing to buy. !”

"I'm not from the Song family, so you don't have to worry," Yan Ruyu said, "Just answer whatever you ask."

The storyteller chuckled lightly, and just as he was about to say "Why?", Yan Ruyu took out the dagger.

The dark iron dagger reflected her white palm, and the visual impact was extremely strong.

Yan Ruyu remained silent, but her murderous intent spread silently.

The abbot couldn't help but straighten his back and quickly glanced at Yan Ruyu.

Fortunately, he used to work in the Logistics Department. These killers are really extraordinary people, and they reveal their murderous intentions at every turn.

The storyteller's heart was also agitated, and he choked back the smile on his face and what he wanted to say.

"This book was written by a friend of mine."

"What friend?"