I became a crow's mouth after crossing

"Baicao Jing" is a collection of medicinal herbs.

OK, this is bullshit.The point is that "Baicao Jing" is a book as its name suggests. It introduces hundreds of extremely precious medicinal herbs in detail.

Most importantly, words!overtake!many!

In the past, if the little fat man made Su San feel bad, he would be fined to copy herbs.

From the entry level to the collection level, it can be said that there is nothing missing, which impressed him deeply.

Just thinking about it makes Su Lang's hands and feet go weak.

But he also knew that what Su San said could not be bargained, otherwise it would be doubled, so even though he was wronged, Su Lang could only give a pitiful "Oh" to express his agreement.

Two quarters of an hour later, the young man holding paper, pen and books left Su Qi's room stupefied.

There was no way to ask for help for the time being, so Su Lang had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and carry him back to his room. He sat down at the desk, took a deep breath, and read obediently.

The body's own memory allowed him to master the little fat man's handwriting after a while, and besides, he is also a person who has finished college, and his self-control is not bad, so the moment Su Lang picked up the brush , and soon settled down and devoted himself to it.

It took Su Lang five days to finish copying the "Hundred Herbs Classic" ten times. When he thought that he would have to copy this endlessly in the next month or two, his mood suddenly collapsed.

No, I still have to find Uncle Qi!

It is useless for others to intercede for him, but Su San will occasionally listen to Su Qi's words.

It was already dark when Su Lang was looking for someone, and the lights in the village were gradually lit up sparsely. With the moonlight above his head, the night looked hazy and the shadows of the trees were vague.

"Seventh Uncle! Seventh Uncle!"

Su Qi lived in a house just a few steps away from Su Da's, and the little fat man often went to see him, Su Lang imitated the little fat man in the past, and called out before people approached.

Then he heard the sound of something falling to the ground in the room, he froze for a moment, but already pushed the door reflexively in his hands——but didn't push it open.

"Uncle Qi?" The boy was a little puzzled, did he go to bed so early?

After a while, Su Qi, whose clothes were a bit messy, came to open the door: "It's so late, Lang'er still not resting?"

There was a faint smile in the voice.

"Seventh Uncle, you have to help me." Su Lang entered the room while talking, and began to complain, "Third Uncle, he—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Su Lang raised his head and stared straight, but at the end of his gaze, a familiar figure was sitting quietly and elegantly at the table, it wasn't Su San who was it!

Su Lang hastily put on a smiling face: "The third uncle is here too."

Su San glanced at him from a distance, but didn't answer, but Su Lang's heart tightened inexplicably.

On the contrary, the smile on Su Qi's face became stronger, he approached and touched the top of the boy's head, put his arm around his shoulder and asked funnyly: "What's wrong with your third uncle?"

Su Lang was in a big trough in his heart. Is there anything more embarrassing than finding out that the person involved happened to be there when he sued?He glanced at Su Qi tangled up, his round face was about to wrinkle into a bun.

Seeing this, Su Qi stopped teasing him, and he smiled knowingly: "Did he ask you to copy those broken herbs again?"

Su Lang blinked fiercely, who knows the third uncle, the seventh uncle!

Su Qi rolled her eyes silently with a smile, and the joy showed on that handsome face: "How many times?"

"Ten times."

This time it was not Su Lang who answered, but Doctor Su who was the person involved.

Su Lang gave a pitiful "Yes", indicating that it was indeed so.

Su Qi raised her eyebrows at the man at the table, then turned to look at the young man: "How many times have you copied it, Langer?"

Su Lang stretched out a finger tremblingly, his finger was still trembling right now!

The pitiful little appearance finally made Su Qi laugh out loud. He stretched out his hand and pinched the little fat man's face lightly: "Third brother, look at what you have done to us Langer."

Su San snorted coldly.

Su Qi knew exactly what he was angry with, so she comforted the young man: "Okay, Langer, you go back to rest early, Uncle Qi promises you that your third uncle will not pursue the remaining nine times."

Su Lang's eyes lit up immediately, but he still turned to Su San as if seeking proof, and called softly: "Third Uncle..."

The round almond eyes stared straight at him, pitiful and innocent, Su San couldn't bear to hold his forehead, and his voice became helpless: "This is not an example."

"I remember." Successfully obtained the amnesty order, Su Lang grinned gratefully at Su Qi, "Then I'm leaving, Third Uncle, you and Seventh Uncle should go to bed earlier."

Hearing this, Su Qi responded with a strange expression, but the young man who had already turned around didn't notice.

After walking out of the yard behind him, Su Lang suddenly realized a problem -- wait, it's so late, why is Third Uncle still at Seventh Uncle's place?

And... Did he hear any strange noises before he went in?

The seventh uncle in disheveled clothes, the third uncle who was sitting motionless with an unhappy expression... Connecting all the details together, Su Lang felt as if he had discovered something——

...Forget it, he'd better pretend he didn't know anything.

Without copying books, Su Lang immediately had a lot of time to go out and wander. As the only child in the village, without a playmate, he resolutely set his sights on Luo Zhan.

Didn't the third uncle also tell the beauty not to be bored in the house all day, just as he wanted.

This time, Su Lang didn't enter through the door, but lay at the window, with only one head exposed, blinking his eyes and said to Luo Zhan in the room: "Beauty, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Luo Zhan had actually been waiting for this little bastard for several days. What Su San said that day successfully dispelled his original grievances. He had to admit that the other party was right, and he didn't actually hate this place that much.

In his previous life, he was used to seeing all kinds of secrets in the mansion, but what these bandits did to him did not disgust him that much, he was just annoyed that the little bastard always looked at him with that stupid and stupid look.

And this situation, after the little bastard broke his head, subsided somewhat.

Although the little bastard's face became thicker after he was injured, he didn't seem to bother him as much as it did at the beginning, and it felt quite novel.

Luo Zhan thought to himself that his tolerance seemed to have increased after his rebirth, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Who knew that he was ready, but the little bastard didn't show up for several days, as if he was a big girl with yellow flowers that he had molested, which immediately made Luo Zhan furious again.

Seeing that innocent smiling face again at this moment, Luo Zhan felt his hands itch.

Su Lang looked at him furiously, subconsciously changed his voice and called out: "...Ah Zhan?"

Luo Zhan snorted coldly in his heart, and approached the boy who was still lying on the window expressionlessly, and while the boy was looking up at him, he suddenly reached out and pinched his fleshy face, and said with a fake smile: "Don't call me!" Is she a beauty?"

To be honest, this move is really naive, but he was successfully attacked by surprise, Su Lang only felt like a fucking dog: "...It hurts."

Luo Zhan was quite relieved, and then found that the touch on the little bastard's face was very good, smooth and tender, and a little bit of force turned red, and he subconsciously took off half of the force: "Is it still called a beauty? "

Su Lang rolled his eyes inwardly, secretly thought that he was indeed a brat, so childish, he replied inarticulately: "A Zhan, A Zhan, you are A Zhan."

While talking, his eyes turned red with grievance, like a poor little being bullied.

It's not that Su Lang did it on purpose, but the little fat Tema has such a physique, even a little bit of skin can make his eyes red with pain, his physiological reaction is like this, what can he do, he is also very desperate, beat the ground!

Luo Zhan let go, coughed dryly, thinking why he suddenly became so childish, he turned his eyes away, took the initiative to open the door and walked out, seeing that the little bastard was still standing by the window, he frowned.

"Didn't you say you want to take me out for a walk? What are you still doing?"

Immediately, the young man swept away his aggrieved appearance before jumping up happily: "Let's go."

Hey, the beauty is so active suddenly, he is not used to it.

"Ah Zhan, we live at the front of the village, and we have to go down here if we want to go down the mountain. You can go down directly from the main gate of the village, but you can't go down the mountain casually without father's permission."

Taking Luo Zhan around the village, Su Lang introduced him the basic situation in the village.

"This small road here leads to our vegetable garden, where we grow a lot of food... There is also a garden behind the stockade, but it is not a vegetable garden, but the third uncle's medicine garden. Usually, the third uncle does not allow us Close there... the yard on the right is where the big guys usually eat, but it's very lively, and the food is very delicious."

Speaking of this, Su Lang turned his head and looked at him with bright eyes: "Ah Zhan, don't eat in the room anymore, come out and eat with us, okay?"

Luo Zhan stared at the person in front of him meaningfully, and invited him to have dinner with everyone. Does this little bastard know what this means?

To these bandits, he is not a guest, but a hostage kidnapped by them, and to them, he exists like a prisoner.Usually, for the sake of this little bastard, they didn't treat him harshly, which is already very friendly.

Luo Zhan knew this in his heart, but he didn't reciprocate much gratitude.

It's just that at this moment, the young man in front of him invited him to treat him as one of his own. Was it an unintentional act, or did he not understand the meaning behind it at all?

Thinking of this, Luo Zhan's eyes took on a look of scrutiny: "Su Lang, do you know what this means?"

"My father said that Ah Zhan is my man, and he sits and eats with me. Is there anything wrong with that?"

The boy who spoke had clean eyes, a clear and firm voice, and a very righteous tone.

Luo Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled lowly.

"Indeed, there's nothing wrong with that."

It's just some conclusions, it's too early.