Cannon fodder beauty is reborn

Xie Lanshang was going back to Chunfeng, but the old ancestor was very distressed.

The night before his departure, he dragged Xie Lanshang to chatter, and when the next morning, his eyes were swollen and his face was haggard, which made Xie Lanshang reluctant to leave.

"Going out to study art is beneficial to you, so why not go." The old ancestor held Xie Lanshang's hand all the way, reluctant to let go.

Xie Lanshang coaxed: "Grandmother smiled and sent me away, so I can rest assured."

The old ancestor really burst into tears and smiled: "Okay."

Ruyi also comforted: "Old lady, it's true that the second son is not coming back. Although Huichun Peak is a little far away from Penglai Island, Yujian only takes a day and a night. If the old lady misses the second son, you only need to send a message. One letter, Second Young Master will definitely come back to see you."

The old ancestor put on a straight face and scolded with a smile: "Go and go, it's going to be ups and downs every time, don't tire my Xiaoshang."

Ruyi pursed her lips and snickered: "You are the only one who pets him."

The old ancestor was very proud, took Xie Lanshang's hand and said, "Learn from your master well, and remember to come back during the holidays."

Her precious little grandson has been brought by her side since he was a child, and she has taken care of all his food, clothing, and daily life. If he suddenly leaves home so far away, can she not miss it?

Not to mention Xuanhumen, even if the other three big families add up, they can’t compare to their Xie family’s prosperity and wealth, with glazed tiles for the roof, sheep fat jade for the floor, food, clothing and housing are all expensive, and suddenly went to Xuanhumen for repairs, poor Being frugal, I have wronged my precious grandson.

I don't know if the quilt is warm enough, what should I do if I get cold?

If the mountain streams and clear springs are not clean, what should I do if I have a stomachache?

Who will coax the nightmare?

The more the ancestor thought about it, the more confused he became, and he almost ordered Ruyi to pack his bags and set out on the road with his grandson.

"Don't worry, old madam, I will take care of you, young master." Ye Yu was respectful, dressed in a black brocade embroidered with gold and chrysanthemums, which was clean and neat, and was inviolable. It had only been a month, and he seemed to have grown a lot taller.

The ancestor still trusted him very much: "Good boy, it's lucky to have you."

"Don't worry, grandma, I'm still here!" Jian Qiu jumped out with a smile to show her presence.

The old ancestor's eyes twitched: "..."

Forget it, it's unreliable.

After being sent all the way out of the island by her grandmother, Xie Lanshang waved goodbye.Just because he didn't want Yu Jian to have his hair messed up, he hired a cruise ship and proceeded slowly by water.

One day's journey took seven days.

When we arrived at Huichun Peak, it happened to be a sunny day.

Looking from a distance, the mountain peaks are majestic and majestic, lush and shaded, with white clouds and jade, which is too beautiful to be absorbed.

Xin Yi and Qing Dai had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time, first bowed to call for someone, and then led Xie Lanshang into the mountain.

The mountain trails are winding and winding, the mountains are green and lush, the birds are singing and singing in the forest, and the distant rivers can be heard faintly, which makes people feel refreshed.The top of the peak is surrounded by clouds and fog, and the air of mist clears away the filth of the mortal world, but with each breath, I feel that the turbid air in the five internal organs has disappeared, leaving only a piece of clear fairy wind.

Jian Qiu's eyes were opened, she thought that the remote village of Xuanhumen would be desolate, but unexpectedly, this place of seclusion is quite unique, with pleasant scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers, jagged rocks, and extraordinary momentum.

After entering the Xuanhumen, the tangy aroma of herbs fills the lungs, which makes people feel refreshed.

On the couplets on both sides of the main entrance, the first letter reads "Rejuvenation with Wonderful Hands" and the second letter reads "Hanging the Pot to Help the World".

Quite simple and crude.

"I'm going to fall in love with this place." Jian Qiu approached Xie Lanshang, flatteringly said, "Are you still recruiting, I'll just be a registered disciple."

Xie Lanshang: "Give your name to Xuanhumen to get medicine for free, and then don't endorse and learn skills?"

Jian Qiu had a heartbroken expression on his face: "Damn it, you saw through it!"

After giving Fa Xiao a supercilious look, Xie Lanshang went to find Taoist Ji Shi.

Although there are not many people in Xuanhumen, there must be some rules. On an auspicious day, Taoist Jishi gathered all his disciples to hold a succession ceremony in the ancestral hall.

Xie Lanshang, the fifth generation owner of Xuanhumen.

The population of Xuanhumen is small, but the place is not small. The entire Huichun Peak is the territory of others. The library next to the owner's residence has collected all the famous medical books in the world, and there are many secrets of ancient books that have never been heard or seen before. surgery.

Xie Lanshang was very excited, and at the same time rejoiced that the Su family still had a bottom line in life, and there was no fire to burn the door of the hanging pot, otherwise these peerless medical books would be destroyed in one go, and they would really become the public enemies of mankind.

Xie Lanshang was so excited that she stayed in the library for seven days without taking a step out.

Holding the food box, Qing Dai muttered outside: "Could it be that the door master wants to read all the books in the library at once?"

Xin Yi smiled: "How is this possible? There are [-] books in here, and it takes ten years to read one book a day! Besides, medical books are no more boring than story books. It's so boring to read, so it's not so easy to read."

"That's true." Qing Dai said, "There is a four-finger-thick "Three Worlds of Strange Herbal Records" in it. I have read it for two years."

"Right." Xin Yi wanted to say more, just in time to see Ye Yu coming towards this side, "Young Master Ye, are you still not resting at this late hour?"

Ye Yu nodded lightly, glanced at the food box in Qingdai's hand, and asked, "For the sect master?"

Qingdai was slightly satisfied: "Yes. The buns made by Zisu are the best in her cooking. She is the number one chef in Xuanhumen!"

That twenty-nine-year-old female doctor?

Ye Yu said expressionlessly: "Take it back, my son Bigu."

"Still bigu?" Xin Yi was taken aback, "The door master has been bigu for a long time, didn't he make bigu when he passed by the town before?"

"As expected of being the head of the sect, you have perseverance!" Qing Dai always had a loud voice, and Xie Lanshang's question came from inside the room, "Who is it?"

The three of them looked at each other, opened the door and entered the room.

"Master Ye said that the sect master is in Bigu..." Qing Dai lifted the food box, her eyes full of regret.

Xie Lanshang heard the words and said: "I often do bigu, you will get used to it in the future."

"Then this bun..."

"Don't waste it, eat it."

"Hey." Qing Dai was hungry for a long time, opened the food box, picked up the steamed stuffed bun and took a bite, the fragrance was overflowing.

The light in the room was very dark, only one candle was lighting it, but the monks had always had good eyesight, so there was no need to make the whole room as bright as the candles.

But Ye Yu slipped out, and when he came back, he brought seven or eight candles to illuminate the room brightly.

Only then did everyone see that there were books all over the table, some stacked, some untied, some half-open, and some turned upside down. There were hundreds of books at least.

As for the short table in front of Xie Lanshang, five books were opened at the same time.

Qing Dai swallowed her saliva: "Master, how much have you read?"

"Not many." Xie Lanshang moved a bit, only to realize that her legs were numb and her waist was sore, "It's only over 1000 copies."

Qingdai: "???"

Xin Yi: "..."

Seven days.

One, thousand, many copies?

Xie Lanshang flipped through the pages, like an ordinary person looking up a dictionary, and when she turned to the last page, she casually threw the four-finger-thick "Three Worlds of Strange Herbal Records" aside.

Xin Yi: "Master, what are you looking for?"

Xie Lanshang was suspicious: "I didn't check anything."

Qing Dai: "Then you..."

Ye Yu picked up the book and put it aside: "My lord, I've finished reading it."

Xin Yi and Qing Dai: "!!!"

Until she left the library, Qingdai's mind was always in the dark.

After an unknown amount of time, Qing Dai said with a face of sudden realization: "Brother, I don't think the sect master is human."

It sounds like a curse.

Xin Yi: "Junior brother, don't hold back your words."

Qingdai's eyes were dim, and she said decisively, "It's a ghost."

Xin Yi: "..."

It's really a dog who can't spit out ivory, and thought this guy was going to say "it's a god".

Praise people will not praise, numb.

The library was brightly lit, Ye Yu looked out and said, "Master, it's time to be ugly."

Xie Lanshang did have heavy eyelids, closed the book, stretched, exhausted.

Ye Yu hurried over: "Shall I press the young master?"

"Okay." Xie Lanshang sat down, Ye Yu walked around behind him and knelt down, put her hands on his shoulders and kneaded, with moderate strength and moderate weight.

These days, after reading and seeing in the medical school, Ye Yu also recognized many acupoints, which are for relieving fatigue and helping sleep, and memorized them all.So Ye Yu boldly grabbed Xie Lanshang's hand, rubbed and pressed the Hegu acupoint between his index finger and thumb, and then slid down to the wrist bone after a while, to find the Neiguan acupoint to press.

The young man frowned slightly, his eyes were determined, and Xie Lanshang couldn't help but laugh.

It was just a massage, he was as serious as he was waiting for the ranking on the Fuyao rankings, he didn't blink, and even his breathing became heavy, his concentration and meticulous appearance seemed to be that what he was holding was not the wrist, but the hand. It is an exquisite jade article, which needs to be carefully crafted and painstakingly treated before it can be completed.

As long as it is about himself, he always does his best, never sloppy.

"Thank you." Xie Lanshang couldn't help saying.

The boy raised his head, wondering if the candle was shaking, his face seemed a little red.

"Ye Yu." Xie Lanshang called him, her lips curved just right, as bright as flowers.

The boy looked at it for a moment, but forgot to answer.

Xie Lanshang moved closer, the young man's breath stagnated, and he saw that face that was enough to win but the endless prosperity of the world was clearly exposed in front of his eyes, and what came with it was a strange feeling that only belonged to the second son. fragrance.

The heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

"You are my foster brother now, do you have to change your name?" Xie Lanshang looked at him fixedly, with a smile on his face, "Call for brother to listen."