After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

Hearing the word "random/engagement", Han Song's complexion darkened instantly, he was more cautious than a dark night covered only by the meager moonlight.

He helped Dong Chuanlin up, pulled him behind him, and stared at the man who was talking nonsense.

After seeing Han Song's face clearly, the man trembled with fright, and explained without arrogance: "Ah, no, no... It's my eyesight that made a mistake, and no one is messing around."

This explanation always makes people feel that it is trying to cover up, Dong Chuanlin doesn't sound right no matter what, he pokes his head out and sees, sure enough, he is not the only one who thinks wrong.

He couldn't help but sighed with his hands on his forehead, if he knew it earlier, he would have endured it and went back to kiss again, otherwise he wouldn't have such a miserable appearance of being caught and raped in bed.

"What's going on?" Director Qin Hong Liang sounded suspiciously, and everyone consciously took two steps back to make way for him.

Han Song grabbed Dong Chuanlin who was about to go forward, and said first: "Director Qin, I was the one who started the fire here and produced smoke that made everyone think it was a fire. I'm sorry that you have to run over such a trivial matter." After speaking, he turned to Everyone nodded in apology: "It's hard work, everyone."

At first, everyone complained about not being able to have a good rest at night, but now after hearing Han Song's sincere thanks, everyone's pent-up anger immediately dissipated, and they all raised their hands to say it's okay.

Some people are broad-minded, while others are narrow-minded, so they can't see others well. Seeing that no one blames Han Song, they want to grit their teeth.

"Small matter? Is Brother Han afraid to forget the rules here? Or is he blindfolded by the wind and snow." The annoying Lu Zhiming will never be late, he stood next to Supervisor Qin, and said with a sly expression.

"If you have something to say, there's no need to beat around the bush." ​​Han Song looked at Lu Zhiming with a serious face, "It's dark today, so you should keep your eyes open and look carefully. No one here is you, Brother Han."

"You, you..." Lu Zhiming reluctantly lowered his hand pointing at Han Song amid the titters of others, and stamped his feet vigorously.

"Stop arguing." Director Qin glanced at Lu Zhiming, and he reluctantly shut up.

Scanning around and seeing the burning fire, you can understand the general idea, especially there is a bastard standing behind Han Song who is desperately winking at him. It is difficult for Director Qin to figure it out.

"Since it's been found out that it's not on fire, we'll disperse and go back to rest earlier." Supervisor Qin waved his hand to dismiss everyone.

"Wait!" Lu Zhiming said anxiously.

"Director, this matter cannot be left as it is. You personally made a rule that the concoction room is not allowed to light a fire without authorization. Dong Chuanlin, as an apprentice in the concoction room, knowingly commits a crime. If he doesn't punish him heavily now, wouldn't it be a violation of the rules? How will he discipline the other apprentices in the future?"

"Is it too dark or is there something wrong with your eyes?!" Dong Chuanlin couldn't bear it anymore, he shook off Han Song's hand and rushed forward, "You also know that you are not allowed to light a fire in the concoction room without authorization. Where is the concoction room? Your house The medicinal materials are processed in the grassy open space?!"

The onlookers couldn't stand it any longer, and choked on him: "That's right! It's a big waste of time, you don't want to sleep and we still want to sleep."

"Why not? The place where the fire is made is only a few steps away from the concoction room. It is windy at night and there are many dead leaves here. What if the fire accidentally spreads and burns the house! You can't ignore the disaster just because it didn't happen."

The wasteland where Dong Chuanlin started the fire was right behind the processing house, not far away.A few onlookers were moved by the persuasion, and they chimed in: "It makes sense, it's better to be careful in everything."

Lu Zhiming raised his head even higher when he heard the echo, and his voice became even more arrogant, "Lighting a fire is inherently dangerous, and besides, you two don't take it seriously, you only know how to talk about love and hug."

He looked at the two of them with contempt, and spit out four words: "It's offensive."

"Tell me again!" Dong Chuanlin was furious, rolled up his sleeves and rushed out.

This man's mouth really stinks!If he didn't tidy up well, he thought I grew up a vegetarian.

"Please be careful in public." Han Song gritted his teeth when he said please, and the anger in it was self-evident.He grabbed the impulsive Dong Chuanlin and solved the problem in the most civilized way.

In terms of force, the opponent is still too weak to be worthy of his action, and it is even more unworthy for Dong Chuanlin to do it.

Stopping Dong Chuanlin, Han Song turned around and pulled out the hottest burning firewood from the fire, and with a quick swing, it happened to pass by Lu Zhiming, which made him take a few steps back in a hurry.

"See clearly, how can there be dead leaves here, and how can they burn to the processing room?" The light of the fire printed on the bare ground, not to mention the dead leaves, and even the weeds were gone.

When Lu Zhiming was puzzled, the fire light turned to illuminate the distance, and a bunch of dead leaves piled up into a hill.

"I know the consequences of improper lighting better than you, so I have taken care of the surrounding environment before lighting the fire to avoid accidents." After speaking, Han Song added indifferently: "Everyone is a person with common sense. .”

Lu Zhiming blushed suddenly, his face was distorted, and he was especially festive under the light of the fire.Dong Chuanlin couldn't help laughing.

"Also..." Han Song took the hand of Dong Chuanlin who was giggling aside, held his breath and said, "Everyone knows about my relationship with Chuanlin, and we have never concealed it. We are frank and not afraid of others' words, but it doesn't mean You can let people frame you. If you don’t like men forming a couple, you can talk to the court, just pretending to be here will only make you look cowardly.”

Han Song didn't directly say that Lu Zhiming was targeting the two of them. On the contrary, he said that his angry state was that he couldn't get used to men falling in love, and directly related the contradiction to the laws promulgated by the court.

High, really high.Dong Chuanlin looked at Han Song and wondered why he hadn't discovered that he was so capable of stalking people before.

It is not only Han Song and Dong Chuanlin who are in love among the men in the pharmaceutical village. After Han Song's words came out, someone got angry and shouted for Lu Zhiming to explain.

"Are you pointing fingers and scolding Huai?!" The man who hopped his feet in anger is a man who likes men. Heard that he and his fiancé will get married in the second half of the year.

"You have the guts to go to Uncle Fu and Uncle Yang to scold them for being immoral, what kind of heroes are you to bully us honest people."

What he said was heartwarming, and Dong Chuanlin looked at Lu Zhiming fearlessly with his teeth bared.Come on, don't you want to splash dirty water?Let's see who can splash higher and better.

"Use strong words! You bully people too much!" Lu Zhiming's momentum weakened, and he didn't dare to say any more.Fu Hanzhang's temper is notoriously bad, and he is extremely protective of his husband, he dare not cause trouble for his upper body.

"That's enough!" Director Qin, who was full from watching the play, said at the right time, staring at Lu Zhiming and said: "Although Han Song made a mistake in lighting the fire, it is better to be well-prepared. There is nothing wrong with it. But what you said just now is really embarrassing." I'm disappointed."

Lu Zhiming was not convinced: "Director Qin, I'm not at fault and it's all them..."

"Don't explain." Director Qin raised his hand to stop, "You go back and reflect on it, and don't fry medicine for the next two days."

Lu Zhiming panicked when he heard the words "go back and rest" and stammered his excuse: "I, I'm all for everyone's safety, so this is, this is serious, I have no malicious intentions..."

"You don't listen to my words anymore?" Director Qin's tone was unhurried, but Lu Zhiming trembled when he heard it, "Don't dare, Zhiming obeys orders."

"There are also you two." Supervisor Qin glanced at Dong Chuanlin, who was giggling, and said seriously: "It is wrong for everyone to accompany you to make a fuss, and they should be punished. I haven't figured out how to punish. I will go to my study and wait for reflection. Bar."

When he left, he recruited another servant and said, "Confiscate all the food."

A group of people went back to the house in a mighty way, all of them wished they could walk fast and lie down on the bed to rest as soon as possible, only Lu Zhiming walked heavily, clenched his fists and complained in a low voice.

The resentment is the eccentricity of Director Qin.

It's also a mistake to go back and reflect on it. Why do they only need to go to the study, and he has to stop working for two days?Now that the learning tasks are so intense, how can I keep up with the progress after two days of work stoppage.Furthermore, if you call someone to the study, who knows whether it is scolding or putting on airs.

Partiality is evident.

Here, the eccentric Director Qin took him to the study and reprimanded him in a pretentious manner, and then he was seduced by the confiscated food presented by the servant.

The sweet potatoes, which are bigger than fists, have been baked on a suitable firewood fire. The skin is crispy and the flesh is yellow and tender, exuding an attractive aroma.

"As a punishment, I will confiscate half of the food."

"Uncle Qin, if you want to eat, just say so, and if you mention anything, it will be confiscated. It's a bit of a joke." Dong Chuanlin said with a smile: "You can take whatever you want, you are welcome."

With him, Director Qin's hand holding the food would be a little calmer. After tasting a chestnut, he couldn't stop, and kept praising the deliciousness.

While enjoying his appetite, he didn't forget the business, and stuffed another chestnut into his mouth, he said: "You guys stay away from Lu Zhiming from now on, otherwise I won't be safe if something goes wrong."

"Understood." Dong Chuanlin nodded, "We didn't intend to make things difficult for him, but he insisted on making things difficult for us. By the way, Uncle Qin, do you know why he dislikes me as soon as I come?"

"It's a long story. It's late at night today. I'll tell you another day." Supervisor Qin said with a sigh.

Although Dong Chuanlin was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions, and replied: "Okay, then let's go back first if there is nothing to do."

"Well, good." Director Qin asked the boy to get something to fill the rest of the food, and said, "In half a month, the preparation assessment will be ready. How are you preparing?"

"... not so good." Dong Chuanlin was a little guilty when he mentioned the matter of frying medicine, his performance individually was not bad, but his performance in combination was really not good enough, it could only be regarded as passable. "Don't worry, I will definitely step up my practice in this half month, and I will never embarrass Uncle Qin."

Director Qin threw another chestnut into his mouth, and said vaguely, "It's okay, just learn slowly, and it's okay if you don't rank well."

Dong Chuanlin only thought that he was comforting himself not to be under too much pressure, and nodded in agreement without thinking too much.

Han Song took the small basket filled with delicious food from the boy, thanked him, and took Dong Chuanlin and Director Qin to leave.

Director Qin looked at the hands tightly held by the two, and couldn't help but say something more, "Just treat Lu Zhiming's words as fart, don't take it to heart. Take care, I'm still waiting for the wedding wine."

"Okay!" Han Song smiled heartily, "We will definitely entertain you with good wine and food."

Dong Chuanlin's face was reddened by Han Song's last words, and it didn't subside until he was far away.He dragged Han Song to sit down in an open space, pawing the basket to find food.It doesn't taste good when it's cold.

He rummaged through the basket and found no trace of chestnuts.

He squinted his eyes and thought about it, no wonder Uncle Qin kept asking him questions, it turned out that he was trying to divert his attention to eat chestnuts better!What an old fox.

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