The devil attacks me every day

Concerned about gossip, Su Yao rushed to Cangyun Peak in a hurry.

When we arrived at Shiting, we only saw Shu Cangzhu, and after checking up, down, left, and right, he asked, "What junior? Male or female? Do I know each other? How did you know each other? Why did you send her off?" Something? Did she ask you for something?"

When asked about this, Su Yaowei changed his tone of earnestness and earnestness: "Let me tell you, don't give away things when you just meet someone. You don't know if your temper is good or bad. Is he a good boy... You can't tell." He took the things and ran away, why did you dignified Medicine Cultivator have the shame to chase them back—tell me, whose family is that junior, is it reliable, is it good-looking or not?"

Shu Cangzhu stretched out a hand: "Bring it."

"Oh, don't worry, you talk to me first!"

Su Yaowei was not polite at all, he sat down on the stone chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and gulped down: "As for me, there is only so much Ceylon grass, I will give it all to you to please the younger generation, I have to Do you know who the recipient of the gift is? Isn't that too much to ask?"

Fortunately, Su Yaowei had a dignified and reserved face, otherwise this expression of extremely eager for knowledge would definitely be worthy of the word 'obscene'.

Shu Cangzhu was not annoyed, sat down beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "You know this junior, he is the one you mentioned last time, see you in Shanhai Pavilion A familiar child."

Su Yaowei was pouring a second cup of tea into his mouth, he paused, tilted his head and thought for a while, "You mean...the Zhao Qian I told you about when I came back from Qiankun Domain last time?"

"Exactly."

"Strange. Where did you know Zhao Qian? Are you so close that you want to give him something?" He met a few friends when he went back to Qiankun Domain, and told Su Cangshu casually when he came back to gossip about Meng Qinxie.This is a very small thing, and I still don't think about it for a while.

Su Yaowei can enjoy listening to all kinds of gossip, and can connect all the characters in the gossip together to form a gossip information network that shocks the world, thanks to his good memory.When Shu Cangzhu mentioned it this time, he even remembered what he had said to Zhao Qian that day.

"You sent some of Xueji's disciples to Cangyun Peak, you will always remember this." Shu Cang Zhu said.

"I remember." Su Yao nodded slightly: "I didn't hear that you were about to leave the seclusion, so I sent you here to see you. Unexpectedly, you were still in seclusion that day, so I left by myself."

Shu Cangzhu smiled slightly: "That Zhao Qian, the little friend you mentioned, is here."

Su Yao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? He is also a member of the Xueji sect? How could I remember that he was just a casual cultivator with little spiritual power, and he met the children of the Huai family and the Yang family by chance."

While talking, Su Yao pressed his temple slightly, and said with a smile: "Well, I don't care who he is. I'm here to ask why you gave him something."

Shu Cangzhu got up from the stone chair, looked at the blue color at the foot of the mountain, and said, "Do you remember the mural I left in Suluju?"

Sulu Residence is where everyone in Xueji lives temporarily.

"I remember." Su Yao said in a lazy voice, "It happened a long time ago. Your patterns are messy. I didn't understand them at the time."

Shu Cangzhu turned around, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly: "That's right. You, Su Yaowei, Su Daoist can't understand the pattern, but a junior helped me fill it up. Tell me about it. Is it strange or not?"

"Ah? Make it up?" Su Yao looked suspicious: "It means that someone damaged your painting? Who is it? Which little bastard did it?"

Song Hai, who was far away in Suluju, shuddered inexplicably.

"I didn't say that, each of your patterns is different, I don't know what you mean, why can Zhao Qian make it up?"

Su Yao touched his chin slightly, and then slapped the bone fan on the stone table: "You said that Zhao Qian is your long-lost brother, and I met him before? Tsk, this is right Yeah, I always feel like I've seen him somewhere, but it's been so long, I forgot."

Hearing his words getting more and more outrageous, Shu Cang Zhu just smiled, then turned around and looked at Su Lvju, which was looming among the green hills.

"He might know someone, the person I want to find." Shu Cangzhu seemed to be in a good mood, with the corners of her lips twitching.

Su Yaowei finally understood: "So, your pattern actually has meaning, and ordinary people can't understand it, so you are looking for someone who can understand it? Tsk, that's not right, your Su Lvju is not good all year round. People, you really want to find someone who knows the painting, you shouldn’t have painted it there.”

"I thought I couldn't find it anymore..." Shu Cangzhu stretched out his hand to Su Yaowei again: "Take it here, as a thank you gift for him to complete the mural."

Su Yao put away the bone fan slightly, and took out two pots of flowers from the Nahai Pearl with great distress. The flowers were very light in color, like translucent green leaves.Even with pots and soil, it is very fresh.

"Hey, take it, take it, such a good thing, if I don't need it, I wouldn't be willing to give it to you! But—why do you insist on giving him Ceylon grass?"

Shu Cangzhu held up a pot of Ceylon grass, touched the pale petals lightly, and said, "He is a Taoist cultivator of the fire system, and Ceylon grass is the main medicinal material of Po Li Dan. I don't think he is very old, but his cultivation level is quite high." To be close to the Immortal Mortal. I don't mind doing my favor with your things, and giving him a good chance."

"That's it..." Poli Dan is indeed a good thing that can greatly increase the spiritual power of fire-type Taoist cultivators. Although Su Yaowei doesn't know much about medicine, he still knows about it.

Then he rolled his eyes: "How about you find someone to call him now, and I will watch the excitement?"

·

Meng Qi'an never expected that Shu Cangzhu would call people to find him.

The boy running errands had a round face with some baby fat and a look of excitement on his face. He looked Meng Qi'an up and down many times before he said, "Master Zhao, let's go, Shengzun and Master Su are waiting for you." .”

Su Zhenren.There is only one Master Su that Meng Qi'an knows, and that is Su Yaowei.This Su Zhenren is really interesting, not only has he even told the trivial stories of meeting himself, but now he comes to Huanyun to read the gossip...

Meng Qi'an sighed and followed helplessly.

Today Zhuang Nanhai took Hei Ya to go out on business. It was said that that place was not suitable for Lu Zhixue to go, so he left Lu Zhixue in the fringe in the room.At this moment, Lu Zhixue heard the sound of Meng Qi'an being taken away, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious——

This person named Shu Cangzhu made a fuss when he saw Mr. Meng last time, and now he specially called him to his residence. Does he have something for the young and handsome Mr. Meng?

No, no, she must write this down and tell the master when he comes back!

·

Meng Qi'an followed Xiao Tong all the way up the mountain, and it was the first time he had come to Cangyun Peak for so long to see what Shu Cang Zhu's place looked like.

The peach blossoms on the top of the mountain have not yet bloomed, which is later than the peach blossoms at the bottom of the mountain.He passed through the budding peach grove in the middle of the mountain, led by Xiaotong, passed through the house named Suchenju, and headed for the place where the sound of the flying waterfall sounded.

Sulu, another name for autumn.Suchen, another name for Xue...Meng Qi'an couldn't help but slander, could this Cangyun Peak be named after the four seasons of the year, with spring and summer at the bottom?

"Oh, Xiaoyou Zhao! Long time no see!" Before the person arrived, the voice had already arrived.Before Meng Qi'an approached the stone pavilion beside the waterfall, he heard Su Yao's clear and bright voice.

Standing in the stone pavilion with Su Yaowei was Shu Cangzhu who had seen it once.

This time he didn't wear the cyan strong suit, but a blue dress with a pure white cloak outside.The hair was tied more casually than before, and the two strands of blue hair on the forehead were blown by the wind, making the face even more white and flawless.

"Xiaoyou Zhao, please." With a smile on his face, he motioned for Meng Qi'an to sit down.

Facing the two bosses, Meng Qi'an obediently sat down.

A cup of tea was brought to Meng Qi'an, and a fresh scent of tea rose together with the curling heat.

"Xiaoyou Zhao, try this. It is a kind of herbal tea grown by Cang Zhu herself, very sweet." Su Yaowei has never been put on airs, so he took the initiative to talk to him.

Meng Qi'an was a little cautious, picked up his teacup silently, and took a sip.

A trace of sweetness spread down his throat, and a strange fresh smell came along with the sweetness, which made Meng Qi'an much more energetic.

"Little friend, don't be nervous." Su Yao smiled slightly at Meng Qi'an: "I have nothing else to do with you, I'm idle and bored, just chat casually."

Gui Caixin asked him to chat casually.

Of course Meng Qi'an would not answer like this, with a polite smile on his face: "What would Master Su want to talk about today?"

"Little friend, have you ever heard of the name Shu Cangwu?" Su Yao asked slightly.

Meng Qi'an was from Cangzi's generation in Yuncang Shufu, and Meng Qi'an had only heard of the name Shu Cangshu.

He shook his head: "No."

Probably because his expression was too sincere and his answer was extremely fast, Su Yaowei didn't ask any more questions, and then placed two pots of green plants in front of him.

"Look, what is this?" Su Yao asked with a little complacency.

Meng Qi'an moved closer.The rhizome is light dark red, the leaves are slender and green, the flowers are light in color, if the leaves are faded...

"Ceylon grass?" It stands to reason that this Ceylon grass can be regarded as a rare thing, and now there are two pots of such intact Ceylon grass in front of him, how can Meng Qi'an not be surprised.

Su Yao looked at Meng Qi'an with an expression of "you really know the goods", and said, "Yes, I got this thing by chance, and I guess there are not many plants in Liuhe!"

Meng Qi'an was a little confused.This real Su Yaowei came all the way from Wanting to Huanyunzong just to show off two pots of Ceylon grass to him?Not so boring?

Seeing that Meng Qi'an didn't answer his words, Su Yao opened the bone fan slightly with a 'swish' sound, moved his head over to cover the heads of the two of them, and asked, "Why don't you ask me if this Ceylon grass is for you?" ?”

The corner of Meng Qi'an's mouth was forced to twitch: "Why should I ask such..."

Su Yao frowned slightly: "If I ask you to ask, just ask!"

"..." Meng Qi'an looked at Su Yaowei, then at the silent Shu Cangzhu, and asked without any fluctuations in his tone, "Is this Ceylon grass...is it for me?"

"Yes, it's for you." Pushing with both hands, two pots of Ceylon grass were pushed to Meng Qi'an's eyes.

Meng Qi'an: "..."

what's going on.

"Why did you send me?"

Since just now, Shu Cang Zhu, who has been standing in the pavilion without speaking, sat down opposite Meng Qi'an and said with a smile, "Because I want to give it to you."

The author has something to say: Meng Qian: I’m sorry, Holy One, you misunderstood, I really want to eat the Yanyan Pill that evil cultivators eat QAQ has nothing to do with Poli Pill~

Lu Zhixue: I want to write it all down in a notebook

Thanks to the Nanfeng baby for watering the nutrient solution x4, thanks to the trash can for feeding mines and nutrient solution x10, Tuobaerqin nutrient solution x3, Jiangcalyptus nutrient solution x2

I will try my best to type~