Tang Xiaobai sighed and smiled at him, "Herbs?" Then I'll give you these, and I'll pick them again." As he spoke, he handed over the herbs he had dug in his hand, and turned around to look for the herbs again.

With a short hand, Xuan Gui received the benefits for nothing, and at this time he was even more embarrassed to embarrass others, so he followed two more steps, and couldn't help but look down at the herbs in his hand, and finally had to grit his teeth and say thank you, and turned around and left.

Tang Xiaobai, who was squatting on the ground to pick herbs, heard his departing footsteps, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in a curved arc.

......

When Hyun Gyu came back, several younger brothers were still arguing about "what did the boss do", and when they saw their boss coming back with the medicinal herbs in his hand, their eyes lit up.

"The boss must have defeated that Tang Xiaobai, and by the way, he grabbed the herbs, killing two birds with one stone. Disciple C said triumphantly.

"Nonsense!" Disciple Ding looked disdainful, "The boss must have used his charm to influence that Tang Xiaobai and let her take the initiative to dedicate the herb to herself." ”

Fukuda snorted coldly, "What do you know? Since the boss came back with the herbs carefully, it must be a token of love." ”

Hearing this, the other little brothers looked at Hyun Gyu, who was getting closer and closer, and their expressions ...... Is it careful? It seems to be ...... Something isn't quite right.

Before a few people could react, Fukuda was the first to come up and compliment, "The boss is mighty." ”

Hmph, it's not wrong for him to pat himself first without asking about the situation, right? After all, this herb can't be picked by the boss himself.

Fukuda didn't know that Xuangui was holding back the smouldering fire and had nowhere to vent, seeing Fukuda's eyes constantly glancing at the bunch of herbs in his hand, and shouting mighty in his mouth, he suddenly became angry, and raised his hand to reward him with a burst, "Mighty, you are mighty!"

After scolding, he snorted coldly, and went around the junior brothers to find the four elders to hand in their homework.

Seeing that his boss didn't go back, Fukuda covered the bulging bag on his head and wanted to cry without tears, he now suspected that the boss might not want him, otherwise why was it wrong no matter what he did or said?

The other junior brothers were also at a loss like Futian at this time, and they didn't quite understand why the boss was so abnormal today, but ......

"By the way, the boss has handed over the herbs, is it okay to leave?" a disciple asked.

A word to wake up the person in the dream, several little brothers looked down at their empty palms, ah, ah ah shouted twice, no longer have time to be in a daze, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, they squatted down and began to pull out the grass. After all, still... Homework matters.

......

On the other side, Tang Xiaobai quickly picked the herbs needed for the operation again, and took them to the four elders to recover his life.

The four elders counted the quantities and categories, and nodded in satisfaction, "Together." You're good to go. ”

Tang Xiaobai gave a salute, turned around and planned to go back to the sect first to meet with Feng Ji.

On the way back, Tang Xiaobai walked briskly.

She thought that she would have a fight with Hyun Gyu today no matter what, but she didn't expect that Hyun Gyu's personality would be so awkward.

Thinking of the angry look of the young man in red who couldn't find an excuse to fight at that time, Tang Xiaobai was a little happier again.

Walking briskly all the way to the meeting place agreed before the wind season, Tang Xiaobai looked around, but did not see the wind season. Thinking that she hadn't found all the herbs or was delayed on the way, she found a secluded corner and sat down, intending to wait here first.

After waiting for about half an hour, the wind season did not come, but suddenly I heard a shouting and scolding from far and near.

The voice seemed to be a group of people chasing and scolding someone.

Tang Xiaobai looked up, and saw three or five brown-robed disciples chasing a little boy who was running away quickly, and the little boy was also dressed in wooden clothes, looking eleven or twelve years old, and his face was as white as a bun. At this moment, a pair of round eyes were looking at the fellow brothers who were a head above him and surrounded him in horror, and their feet suddenly softened, and they sat on the ground and cried.

"I know how to cry. Some of the people who surrounded him couldn't help but make mocking remarks.

The little boy seemed to turn a deaf ear, and continued to rub his eyes and cry, his face gradually became a little dirty, white and black, so lively.

"Don't cry, shut up. Another person scolded, "Hurry up and hand over the Pengxin Stone." ”

The little boy pursed his mouth and hiccuped, and after some brewing, there was a new round of crying, and the crying became louder and louder.

The people who surrounded him exchanged glances with each other, and stepped forward to beat him first.

"It's noisy. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded faintly beside him. Several wood disciples looked up with displeasure, but saw that it was a girl who was as light and beautiful as glass in a lake-green robe, and the anger in their hearts was inexplicably reduced by half, and the words they said were also much more relaxed.

"Who are you? It's our own business, girl, don't interfere. Seeing that the other party was wearing a lake-green robe, several disciples didn't take her to heart.

The water system is easy to say. In addition to that Jing Yu, the water system is all wastewood, although a new one named Tang Xiaobai has recently appeared, but why did they just run into it so coincidentally?

The girl frowned and looked at a few people, her eyes showing a little impatience, "My name is Tang Xiaobai." ”

"Tang Xiaobai?heh..."A disciple chuckled, but his mind was silent, "She said her name was Tang..."

"She just said... What's her name Tang?" the disciple asked the person next to him mechanically.

The person next to him also looked sluggish, "What Xiaobai?"

"What's the soup?"

"Tang Xiaobai! It's Tang Xiaobai!" Finally, a disciple reacted and shouted, "Senior brother's arm hurt for three days after being subdued by one move, and the second senior brother tried to take revenge and his face is still swollen like a pig, isn't this all done by that Tang Xiaobai?"

"It's just... Is that Tang Xiaobai?"

"Otherwise, how many are there called Tang Xiaobai?"

“......”

Several disciples discussed it for a while, and finally decided to send someone to inquire about the situation first. The main thing is to ask them what they did wrong to make her so unhappy.

"Noisy. Tang Xiaobai coldly spit out a word.

The representative who was sent out to negotiate breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked cautiously, "Is it that you won't interfere in this matter if we stay away?"

Tang Xiaobai glanced at the boy who was under siege with eyes like a frightened beast, and his body was trembling, and his heart was irritable, and he replied indiscriminately.

"Please save me, sister. When the besieged boy heard this, he cried out in despair, and broke down and cried again.

"Hurry up, shut your mouth, pull away, don't make noise about Senior Sister Qingxiu here. The disciple in charge of the negotiation hurriedly said.

The little boy was immediately gagged, and only unwilling whimpering was left over and over again, and his eyes were full of helplessness and begging.

Tang Xiaobai became more and more irritable. She wasn't nosy, but for some reason, the boy's eyes always made her feel familiar.

Seeing the little boy being dragged farther and farther away by several strong wood disciples, Tang Xiaobai finally remembered where he had seen this look.

"Wait a minute. She opened her mouth to call the disciples and said slowly, "I regret it." ”