Sit down and serve tea.
Abbot Tianquan didn't exchange polite greetings, and directly talked about the repair of the pagoda mausoleum.
"The cemetery is in the back mountain, and people usually get involved. It has been 100 years since the last renovation. The pagoda dedicated to the elders of the past is really in ruins and must be repaired."
This can't be faked. If you go to the mausoleum area, you can know the details.
Abbot Tianquan was in a dilemma, "A few years ago, there was a fire in the Sutra Pavilion. Fortunately, no scriptures were damaged, but the original layout of the pagoda mausoleum and other documents were all swallowed by the fire.
Therefore, before the start of construction, it is necessary to conduct a survey of the tower mausoleum, including its internal structure and external landscape orientation.Boss Xiaochi, I invite you to go up the mountain this time, the poor monk is merciless, I hope your store can take care of the complicated matters. "
Repairing the mausoleum is not just about preparing bricks and mud.
The change of vegetation, water and soil in the past hundred years has changed the good and bad of Fengshui.To start repairing the mausoleum area, it is necessary to make corresponding adjustments.
At the moment, Abbot Tianquan is not sure whether Chi Zangfeng is competent, after all, she is too young.
Even so, he still said in a gentle tone: "The North-South Shaolin Grand Competition will be held in half a month. The repair plan will be agreed upon, and the construction will start after the Grand Competition is over at the earliest. What regulations should we make first?"
Chi Zangfeng thought quickly and made a decision, "Survey the mausoleum first. I'll check the interior layout of the pagoda. Brother Huang, please take a look around to find out what changes have taken place in the mountains and deep valleys."
Still proceeding according to the original plan.
What is investigating the trend of mountains and rivers is actually a legitimate excuse to allow Huang Yaoshi to find the hidden map smoothly.
Abbot Tianquan was hesitant, did the two people in front of him really know how to investigate?
He didn't show too much distrust, and asked for advice in a friendly manner, "The ancients never deceived me. Since ancient times, heroes have been born as youths. Donor Huang is very young, and he is already well versed in the five elements of Fengshui. I don't know if I can say something Listen to the poor monk?"
This question is to be expected.
Huang Yaoshi knew Tianquan didn't trust their abilities, so he would definitely test the school.
Perhaps the abbot of Shaolin should be praised for his good character, unlike those in power in some sects who only look down on unknown teenagers.
"Guo Pu's "Funeral Sutra" first discusses the method of Fengshui. As the name suggests, two factors must be considered, not only the movement of wind, but also the state of water."
Huang Yaoshi will talk eloquently, talking about mountains and rivers, and five elements gathering Qi.It is very interesting to expand a little bit, but the manpower is weak but it can be formed naturally.
Finally, he looked at Chi Zangfeng.
"In terms of proximity, we can take Dong Chi's family as an example."
Huang Yaoshi said seriously, "In the final analysis, the method of geomantic omen is to obtain water first, followed by Tibetan wind. The pool is the surname, and water has been obtained. Therefore, it is named Tibetan wind, which can be used for endless life, which is in line with the way of vitality. It’s ingenious.”
Chi Zangfeng was named and listened carefully. These are the reasons why Master Lu Ren named her.
There is only one difference, the sound of Zangfeng is the same as Zangfeng, and Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Linfeng. Lu Ren hopes that she will not be too sharp and be envied by heaven.
At the moment, he smiled at Huang Yaoshi.It is affirmation, recognition, and praise.
As if to say: Boy, if you can talk, talk more.
Huang Yaoshi's words stopped abruptly.Feng Shui theory, specific operations, and examples around me have all been explained, so there is no need to babble.
It doesn't matter how attractive someone's smile is, he has a very good memory, and he will never forget who made him cry, that scene is already deeply engraved in his mind.
Abbot Tianquan didn't care about the undercurrents between the two, no matter how rich his imagination was, he couldn't conceive of those bizarre experiences.
"Huang benefactor's words are very true. Listening to what you said, the poor monk is very relieved, and the repair of the pagoda will be completed smoothly."
Abbot Tianquan had a satisfied expression on his face, obviously let go of all the previous uncertainties, and only one thing left to check with Chi Zangfeng. "Master Xiaochi, forgive the poor monk for being troublesome, can you please take a look at the coffin shop's tokens?"
It is confirmed that the professional ability is passed, but the identity of the restorer still needs to be verified.
"Please see."
Chi Zangfeng took out the Tianyun Token, which was cast by Wang Lianhua's mother 60 years ago according to the time, and the black iron token has strange cloud patterns.
According to Wang Lianhua's entrustment, his mother had an old relationship with the deceased elder of Shaolin, and that's why Tianquan, the apprentice of the elder, went to the coffin shop to discuss repairing the pagoda.
Ji Bingyan saw the token once, but failed to recognize its origin.
Right now, Abbot Tianquan received the token, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.
"Feel sorry."
Abbot Tianquan tried his best to smile, "When I first saw the token that Master said, the poor monk missed the old days and lost his composure for a while."
What?Abbot Tianquan, do you call this emotion a yearning gaffe?
This instinctive first reaction was obviously the fear and resentment that he tried his best to conceal.
Huang Yaoshi didn't show his face, but he added a bit of Shaolin Temple's strange feeling.On the scene, he pretended not to know, and didn't even look at Chi Zangfeng.
Similarly, Chi Zangfeng didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and only said that he understood Abbot Tianquan's words very well. "How come I'm sorry, it's normal to see things and think about people."
In just a short while, Abbot Tianquan looked as usual, and steadily returned the token to Chi Zangfeng.
He didn't mention the past much, and he didn't ask how the previous owner of the token was. The topic turned directly to their residence.
"It has always been the rule of Shaolin Temple that no female guests are kept in the temple. Of course, the owner of Xiaochi is not an ordinary pilgrim, but it is not convenient to live in the wing room of the temple. Would you like to temporarily live in another house next to the pagoda?"
The tower mausoleum area is behind the temple.
There are even walls separated by several miles away, and few people have ever set foot in it, forming a world of its own.
Stay away, nothing else is wrong.It's just a little dilapidated and calm, but I can cook alone.
Although it was not in compliance with the regulations, but no one saw it anyway, Chi Zangfeng could cook meat and fish at will, and he didn't have to follow the monks to only eat vegetarian dishes.
Above, the abbot Tianquan generously talked about the pros and cons. "If the two of you have any needs, you just need to talk to the monk who guards the mausoleum."
"It is arranged by the abbot."
Chi Zangfeng has no doubts, it is to promise Wang Lianhua to repay an old friendship, and she will stay to find out who is doing things.
Abbot Tianquan immediately sent someone to lead the way.
The sky is clear and blue, and the ancient temple is red.
Passing the martial arts field, the monks are training in neat rows and sweating profusely.
Passing by the meditation hall again, the young monks under ten years old sat down one by one, concentrating on meditation and quiet.
In Shaolin Temple, everything seems to be as usual.
After leaving the back door of the temple, the winding path leads to seclusion, deep in the bamboo forest.
One courtyard was lifeless.Several monks just finished cleaning, wiped away the spider silk and dust, replaced the new tea set bedding, and brought firewood and ingredients.
Cheng Xin, the mausoleum guard monk, obeyed the order, but the old monk with gray temples couldn't speak, so he told him with a pen that he could come to find him at any time and open the gate of the pagoda mausoleum.
When everything is settled properly, the other courtyard is silent.
After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, only Chi Zangfeng and Huang Yaoshi were left in the tea room.
Bamboo shadows halfway through the window, the wind howling.
A case table, two people sitting opposite each other suspect that there is something strange in Shaolin today.
It is because of the forcibly occupied cottages at the foot of the mountain, because all the villagers in the village went to marry off none of them, and because the nobles of Abbot Tianquan forget things and panic instantly.
"This situation gave me an idea."
Chi Zangfeng said in a low voice, "I, the fragile coffin shop owner, live in a deserted courtyard. You, a civil and military guard and consultant, explore the feng shui of the valley. Does it look like a weak and wise lord is held hostage in the enemy camp? In order to ensure that the loyal and brave advisers will not stir up trouble outside."
Huang Yaoshi: These are all messed up metaphors!
Although his expression was mocking, but thinking about it carefully, he admitted that Chi Zangfeng was right.
Abbot Tianquan arranged the guests in another courtyard beside the mausoleum.
To put it in a better way, it is convenient for them to carry out the repair work, but in fact it isolates the two of them from the scope of activities of everyone in Shaolin.
People are not in the temple, which greatly reduces the probability of breaking some accidents, and the hidden place is convenient for killing people.
Huang Yaoshi said seriously, "There is not much news about the new abbot of the North and South Shaolin Temple. The martial arts of Nantian Peak are even better, and it is said that he is serious. The evaluation of Beitianquan is only kind and dignified. How much do you know about Tianquan? "
"I saw you for the first time today. There was only one correspondence before, which was the invitation."
Chi Zangfeng shook his head, "You must want to ask about the status of the token. It's bad news. The senior Wang who passed me the token didn't say anything."
Did Tianquan simply not understand who his master was related to?Don't you know the origin and background of the coffin shop?Or only know part of it, only to see Tianyun Lingshi, and be frightened and surprised by the accident.
Huang Yaoshi didn't know what was special about the Tianyun Token, but from the literal inscription, he thought of a rare hidden weapon that had disappeared. "Many years ago, there was a sinister and domineering hidden weapon, Tianyun Wuhuamian. It is said that there is almost no possibility of survival from this poisonous hidden weapon."
Unless the poisoner is willing to detoxify, but its user is a ruthless witch.Since the poison is shot, there is absolutely no reason to save people's lives.
Logically, it doesn't make sense.
Even though Tian Yunling's former master was terrible, she has a good relationship with Tianquan's master.
This friendship was not broken due to the death of the elder, so Wang Lianhua asked Chi Zangfeng to take care of one or two old friends.
From this point of view, Tianquan, as the abbot of Shaolin, is already a middle-aged veteran.
It's not normal to be so scared that you can't control yourself instinctively just for a token.If people suspect that he was persecuted by the former owner of the token, it is contradictory and completely inconsistent with Wang Lianhua's attitude.
Chi Zangfeng flipped through the invitation again.When Tianquan wrote the invitation letter, he was kind. Although he did not reveal whether he was aware of the friendship of the elders, his attitude was not the slightest alienation.
"Forget it, take one step at a time. I'll go to the pagoda in a while. When will you set off into the mountains?"
"When the dry food on the stove is ready, I'll take it with me."
Huang Yaoshi calculated the time, the food should be almost ready.
No more words, the two are ready to split up.
Before leaving, there is one more thing to explain.
"It's only enough for a single use. In case, you are surrounded and beaten for emergency."
Chi Zangfeng took out a bottle of homemade Mongolian sweat medicine.It's not that she's stingy, but that the raw materials are scarce and there's only time to get three bottles. One bottle was consumed in the battle last night, and the remaining two people each carry one.
Huang Yaoshi stared at the porcelain bottle stuffed into his hand, struggling inwardly.
I hope I don't have to use it, otherwise it means I have to smell the antidote that makes me cry again.
"Thank you."
Yaoshi Huang put away the Mongolian sweat medicine carefully.Since Chi Zangfeng kindly donated the medicine, if there is any, he should make it clear. "Have you opened the bottle of antidote pills I gave you?"
Chi Zangfeng shook his head.
Huang Yaoshi: "Please open it."
Chi Zangfeng was puzzled, she was not sick, so she didn't need to open a medicine bottle to take medicine, right?
With that in mind, he took out the medicine bottle as he did and unscrewed the cap.
The next moment, a refreshing fragrance of flowers came to the nostrils.
Just smelling it will make you feel relaxed and happy. The fragrance of five or six flowers blends harmoniously, making you forget your worries as if you are in a sea of flowers.
Huang Yaoshi said slowly, "As a reward for your gift of medicine, I have to be blunt, lest you go further and further off course. This bottle of detoxification pill is still perfect, I hope one day it will be ninety-nine, and I will take Jiuhuayulu Wan. Now, who do you think is the mediocre pharmaceutical genius?"
silence.
Silence is the afternoon breeze, which is a little cool on people's faces.
Chi Zangfeng re-screwed the bottle cap, put away the Jiedu pills, and looked up at Huang Yaoshi again.Good guy, it turned out that he was waiting for her here!
The four eyes met, and they were deadlocked at the gate of the other courtyard.
Chi Zangfeng: Childish!There's nothing arguing about this kind of title, but she really wants it too.
Huang Yaoshi: Fighting with reason to prevent someone from going astray, he is really compassionate.
After a while, Chi Zangfeng succumbed to the facts.
"Well, you won this time. On the pharmaceutical smell, you won a big victory. You are a pharmaceutical genius, outstanding and extraordinary. Are you satisfied now?"
Satisfied, of course satisfied.
Yaoshi Huang nodded.
The sun was shining lightly, the wind was blowing and the mountain flowers were swaying, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chi Zangfeng: Laugh, how dare you laugh so beautifully!Does she seem like someone who can be seduced by a smile?
Abbot Tianquan didn't exchange polite greetings, and directly talked about the repair of the pagoda mausoleum.
"The cemetery is in the back mountain, and people usually get involved. It has been 100 years since the last renovation. The pagoda dedicated to the elders of the past is really in ruins and must be repaired."
This can't be faked. If you go to the mausoleum area, you can know the details.
Abbot Tianquan was in a dilemma, "A few years ago, there was a fire in the Sutra Pavilion. Fortunately, no scriptures were damaged, but the original layout of the pagoda mausoleum and other documents were all swallowed by the fire.
Therefore, before the start of construction, it is necessary to conduct a survey of the tower mausoleum, including its internal structure and external landscape orientation.Boss Xiaochi, I invite you to go up the mountain this time, the poor monk is merciless, I hope your store can take care of the complicated matters. "
Repairing the mausoleum is not just about preparing bricks and mud.
The change of vegetation, water and soil in the past hundred years has changed the good and bad of Fengshui.To start repairing the mausoleum area, it is necessary to make corresponding adjustments.
At the moment, Abbot Tianquan is not sure whether Chi Zangfeng is competent, after all, she is too young.
Even so, he still said in a gentle tone: "The North-South Shaolin Grand Competition will be held in half a month. The repair plan will be agreed upon, and the construction will start after the Grand Competition is over at the earliest. What regulations should we make first?"
Chi Zangfeng thought quickly and made a decision, "Survey the mausoleum first. I'll check the interior layout of the pagoda. Brother Huang, please take a look around to find out what changes have taken place in the mountains and deep valleys."
Still proceeding according to the original plan.
What is investigating the trend of mountains and rivers is actually a legitimate excuse to allow Huang Yaoshi to find the hidden map smoothly.
Abbot Tianquan was hesitant, did the two people in front of him really know how to investigate?
He didn't show too much distrust, and asked for advice in a friendly manner, "The ancients never deceived me. Since ancient times, heroes have been born as youths. Donor Huang is very young, and he is already well versed in the five elements of Fengshui. I don't know if I can say something Listen to the poor monk?"
This question is to be expected.
Huang Yaoshi knew Tianquan didn't trust their abilities, so he would definitely test the school.
Perhaps the abbot of Shaolin should be praised for his good character, unlike those in power in some sects who only look down on unknown teenagers.
"Guo Pu's "Funeral Sutra" first discusses the method of Fengshui. As the name suggests, two factors must be considered, not only the movement of wind, but also the state of water."
Huang Yaoshi will talk eloquently, talking about mountains and rivers, and five elements gathering Qi.It is very interesting to expand a little bit, but the manpower is weak but it can be formed naturally.
Finally, he looked at Chi Zangfeng.
"In terms of proximity, we can take Dong Chi's family as an example."
Huang Yaoshi said seriously, "In the final analysis, the method of geomantic omen is to obtain water first, followed by Tibetan wind. The pool is the surname, and water has been obtained. Therefore, it is named Tibetan wind, which can be used for endless life, which is in line with the way of vitality. It’s ingenious.”
Chi Zangfeng was named and listened carefully. These are the reasons why Master Lu Ren named her.
There is only one difference, the sound of Zangfeng is the same as Zangfeng, and Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Linfeng. Lu Ren hopes that she will not be too sharp and be envied by heaven.
At the moment, he smiled at Huang Yaoshi.It is affirmation, recognition, and praise.
As if to say: Boy, if you can talk, talk more.
Huang Yaoshi's words stopped abruptly.Feng Shui theory, specific operations, and examples around me have all been explained, so there is no need to babble.
It doesn't matter how attractive someone's smile is, he has a very good memory, and he will never forget who made him cry, that scene is already deeply engraved in his mind.
Abbot Tianquan didn't care about the undercurrents between the two, no matter how rich his imagination was, he couldn't conceive of those bizarre experiences.
"Huang benefactor's words are very true. Listening to what you said, the poor monk is very relieved, and the repair of the pagoda will be completed smoothly."
Abbot Tianquan had a satisfied expression on his face, obviously let go of all the previous uncertainties, and only one thing left to check with Chi Zangfeng. "Master Xiaochi, forgive the poor monk for being troublesome, can you please take a look at the coffin shop's tokens?"
It is confirmed that the professional ability is passed, but the identity of the restorer still needs to be verified.
"Please see."
Chi Zangfeng took out the Tianyun Token, which was cast by Wang Lianhua's mother 60 years ago according to the time, and the black iron token has strange cloud patterns.
According to Wang Lianhua's entrustment, his mother had an old relationship with the deceased elder of Shaolin, and that's why Tianquan, the apprentice of the elder, went to the coffin shop to discuss repairing the pagoda.
Ji Bingyan saw the token once, but failed to recognize its origin.
Right now, Abbot Tianquan received the token, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.
"Feel sorry."
Abbot Tianquan tried his best to smile, "When I first saw the token that Master said, the poor monk missed the old days and lost his composure for a while."
What?Abbot Tianquan, do you call this emotion a yearning gaffe?
This instinctive first reaction was obviously the fear and resentment that he tried his best to conceal.
Huang Yaoshi didn't show his face, but he added a bit of Shaolin Temple's strange feeling.On the scene, he pretended not to know, and didn't even look at Chi Zangfeng.
Similarly, Chi Zangfeng didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and only said that he understood Abbot Tianquan's words very well. "How come I'm sorry, it's normal to see things and think about people."
In just a short while, Abbot Tianquan looked as usual, and steadily returned the token to Chi Zangfeng.
He didn't mention the past much, and he didn't ask how the previous owner of the token was. The topic turned directly to their residence.
"It has always been the rule of Shaolin Temple that no female guests are kept in the temple. Of course, the owner of Xiaochi is not an ordinary pilgrim, but it is not convenient to live in the wing room of the temple. Would you like to temporarily live in another house next to the pagoda?"
The tower mausoleum area is behind the temple.
There are even walls separated by several miles away, and few people have ever set foot in it, forming a world of its own.
Stay away, nothing else is wrong.It's just a little dilapidated and calm, but I can cook alone.
Although it was not in compliance with the regulations, but no one saw it anyway, Chi Zangfeng could cook meat and fish at will, and he didn't have to follow the monks to only eat vegetarian dishes.
Above, the abbot Tianquan generously talked about the pros and cons. "If the two of you have any needs, you just need to talk to the monk who guards the mausoleum."
"It is arranged by the abbot."
Chi Zangfeng has no doubts, it is to promise Wang Lianhua to repay an old friendship, and she will stay to find out who is doing things.
Abbot Tianquan immediately sent someone to lead the way.
The sky is clear and blue, and the ancient temple is red.
Passing the martial arts field, the monks are training in neat rows and sweating profusely.
Passing by the meditation hall again, the young monks under ten years old sat down one by one, concentrating on meditation and quiet.
In Shaolin Temple, everything seems to be as usual.
After leaving the back door of the temple, the winding path leads to seclusion, deep in the bamboo forest.
One courtyard was lifeless.Several monks just finished cleaning, wiped away the spider silk and dust, replaced the new tea set bedding, and brought firewood and ingredients.
Cheng Xin, the mausoleum guard monk, obeyed the order, but the old monk with gray temples couldn't speak, so he told him with a pen that he could come to find him at any time and open the gate of the pagoda mausoleum.
When everything is settled properly, the other courtyard is silent.
After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, only Chi Zangfeng and Huang Yaoshi were left in the tea room.
Bamboo shadows halfway through the window, the wind howling.
A case table, two people sitting opposite each other suspect that there is something strange in Shaolin today.
It is because of the forcibly occupied cottages at the foot of the mountain, because all the villagers in the village went to marry off none of them, and because the nobles of Abbot Tianquan forget things and panic instantly.
"This situation gave me an idea."
Chi Zangfeng said in a low voice, "I, the fragile coffin shop owner, live in a deserted courtyard. You, a civil and military guard and consultant, explore the feng shui of the valley. Does it look like a weak and wise lord is held hostage in the enemy camp? In order to ensure that the loyal and brave advisers will not stir up trouble outside."
Huang Yaoshi: These are all messed up metaphors!
Although his expression was mocking, but thinking about it carefully, he admitted that Chi Zangfeng was right.
Abbot Tianquan arranged the guests in another courtyard beside the mausoleum.
To put it in a better way, it is convenient for them to carry out the repair work, but in fact it isolates the two of them from the scope of activities of everyone in Shaolin.
People are not in the temple, which greatly reduces the probability of breaking some accidents, and the hidden place is convenient for killing people.
Huang Yaoshi said seriously, "There is not much news about the new abbot of the North and South Shaolin Temple. The martial arts of Nantian Peak are even better, and it is said that he is serious. The evaluation of Beitianquan is only kind and dignified. How much do you know about Tianquan? "
"I saw you for the first time today. There was only one correspondence before, which was the invitation."
Chi Zangfeng shook his head, "You must want to ask about the status of the token. It's bad news. The senior Wang who passed me the token didn't say anything."
Did Tianquan simply not understand who his master was related to?Don't you know the origin and background of the coffin shop?Or only know part of it, only to see Tianyun Lingshi, and be frightened and surprised by the accident.
Huang Yaoshi didn't know what was special about the Tianyun Token, but from the literal inscription, he thought of a rare hidden weapon that had disappeared. "Many years ago, there was a sinister and domineering hidden weapon, Tianyun Wuhuamian. It is said that there is almost no possibility of survival from this poisonous hidden weapon."
Unless the poisoner is willing to detoxify, but its user is a ruthless witch.Since the poison is shot, there is absolutely no reason to save people's lives.
Logically, it doesn't make sense.
Even though Tian Yunling's former master was terrible, she has a good relationship with Tianquan's master.
This friendship was not broken due to the death of the elder, so Wang Lianhua asked Chi Zangfeng to take care of one or two old friends.
From this point of view, Tianquan, as the abbot of Shaolin, is already a middle-aged veteran.
It's not normal to be so scared that you can't control yourself instinctively just for a token.If people suspect that he was persecuted by the former owner of the token, it is contradictory and completely inconsistent with Wang Lianhua's attitude.
Chi Zangfeng flipped through the invitation again.When Tianquan wrote the invitation letter, he was kind. Although he did not reveal whether he was aware of the friendship of the elders, his attitude was not the slightest alienation.
"Forget it, take one step at a time. I'll go to the pagoda in a while. When will you set off into the mountains?"
"When the dry food on the stove is ready, I'll take it with me."
Huang Yaoshi calculated the time, the food should be almost ready.
No more words, the two are ready to split up.
Before leaving, there is one more thing to explain.
"It's only enough for a single use. In case, you are surrounded and beaten for emergency."
Chi Zangfeng took out a bottle of homemade Mongolian sweat medicine.It's not that she's stingy, but that the raw materials are scarce and there's only time to get three bottles. One bottle was consumed in the battle last night, and the remaining two people each carry one.
Huang Yaoshi stared at the porcelain bottle stuffed into his hand, struggling inwardly.
I hope I don't have to use it, otherwise it means I have to smell the antidote that makes me cry again.
"Thank you."
Yaoshi Huang put away the Mongolian sweat medicine carefully.Since Chi Zangfeng kindly donated the medicine, if there is any, he should make it clear. "Have you opened the bottle of antidote pills I gave you?"
Chi Zangfeng shook his head.
Huang Yaoshi: "Please open it."
Chi Zangfeng was puzzled, she was not sick, so she didn't need to open a medicine bottle to take medicine, right?
With that in mind, he took out the medicine bottle as he did and unscrewed the cap.
The next moment, a refreshing fragrance of flowers came to the nostrils.
Just smelling it will make you feel relaxed and happy. The fragrance of five or six flowers blends harmoniously, making you forget your worries as if you are in a sea of flowers.
Huang Yaoshi said slowly, "As a reward for your gift of medicine, I have to be blunt, lest you go further and further off course. This bottle of detoxification pill is still perfect, I hope one day it will be ninety-nine, and I will take Jiuhuayulu Wan. Now, who do you think is the mediocre pharmaceutical genius?"
silence.
Silence is the afternoon breeze, which is a little cool on people's faces.
Chi Zangfeng re-screwed the bottle cap, put away the Jiedu pills, and looked up at Huang Yaoshi again.Good guy, it turned out that he was waiting for her here!
The four eyes met, and they were deadlocked at the gate of the other courtyard.
Chi Zangfeng: Childish!There's nothing arguing about this kind of title, but she really wants it too.
Huang Yaoshi: Fighting with reason to prevent someone from going astray, he is really compassionate.
After a while, Chi Zangfeng succumbed to the facts.
"Well, you won this time. On the pharmaceutical smell, you won a big victory. You are a pharmaceutical genius, outstanding and extraordinary. Are you satisfied now?"
Satisfied, of course satisfied.
Yaoshi Huang nodded.
The sun was shining lightly, the wind was blowing and the mountain flowers were swaying, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chi Zangfeng: Laugh, how dare you laugh so beautifully!Does she seem like someone who can be seduced by a smile?
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