Before the little prince was smashed unconscious, his ears were full of Chen Xi's arrogant voice.

This, this is different from the script that Mao thought of?

Behind another wall, the blacksmith who was thinking about Xixi's happy face was excited.

Reach out and wipe away the cold rain on your face.

Doesn't Xixi like to use the way of circumventing the wall to deliver medicine?

So how about the swelling to make Xixi happy...

When Chen Xi entered the house and was worried about the hole in the oil paper, the blacksmith secretly crossed Chen Xi's courtyard, climbed over the wall again, and looked condescendingly at the little prince who fell to the ground.

While thinking about how to please Chen Xi, he silently took out the small bottle in his pocket and poured out two pills for the fainting little prince to eat.

For the sake of the villagers, come, send two drugs, and sleep until dawn.

You're welcome.

Chen Xi barely managed to get rid of the torn oiled paper, and saw a bottle on the ground by candlelight.

It's this thing that shattered the window paper, and when I picked it up, it turned out to be a bottle of gold sore medicine?

This was thrown by the disciple next door?

Chen Xi held the bottle and wanted to throw it out, but when he looked down and saw that the hand wrapped in the handkerchief was bleeding again, his brows furrowed.

[Great, use it, stop the bleeding.] 】

The remaining weak voice rang out.

"Oh, how do you know it's okay?"

There is silence left, and the attitude of this second cowardice is as low as ever.

Chen Xi squinted.

Oh huh?

"Left, are you subject to certain rules, some things you can't say? ”

[Big, it's raining so hard.] The rest of the thing has to be hinted at emotionally.

Dear, why was the last world banned, have you forgotten?

Chen Xi understands in seconds.

Pinching the bottle and opening the lid, the unique medicinal fragrance, sprinkled on the wound, the blood stopped instantly, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

The rest are afraid, afraid that it will continue to be the spokesperson of death.

Fortunately, Chen Xi didn't continue to ask, and after treating the wound, he sprinkled the broken wound of the sleeping Dou'er all over again.

Sleeping side by side with Dou'er, Dou'er's dream was filled with the refreshing fragrance of rice flowers, and the dark world in the dream was faintly dissipated by this warm fragrance.

The wind was blowing desperately.

The rain was pouring down.

In the courtyard next door, the little prince lying in the corner of the wall quietly enjoyed the rain...

When Chen Xi woke up, the rain had stopped.

The sky is bright, and the sound of Bangzi playing is from far to near.

With the memory of the original owner, Chen Xi got up to feed the chickens, smoked firewood and prepared to start a fire to cook.

"Ahh

A series of sneezes came from the wall next door.

"Xiao Wang-Childe, why are you lying here? God, Xiao Wang, Childe, you have a fever!"

The little girl's exclamation came into Chen Xi's ears, and Chen Xi raised his eyebrows.

That stinky and shameless climber won't faint all night, right?

Didn't the rain wake him up?

The black light was blinding, Chen Xi didn't see the appearance of the thief who climbed over the wall, and there was no such thing in the memory of the original owner.

must be a lewd man, looking at the orphans and widows in this courtyard who are easy to bully.

Thinking that the Chen family would not dare to say anything over the wall, if it was spread out, the Chen family could only defend themselves with death, but they never thought that the owner of this house had already changed, Chen Xi touched his chin and looked at the wall for a while.

As the saying goes, there are two if there is one, and no three is not polite.

This person dares to climb over the wall once, there will be a second time, and she inadvertently poked into some unspeakable positions yesterday, and it is possible for the lewd man on the other side of the wall to retaliate maliciously.

As a result, a series of mechanism design drawings appeared in Chen Xi's mind.

As an author who pays attention to logic, in order to write every detail well, it is normal to read more books on weekdays, Chen Xi has collected a full set of mechanism design drawings, and he can write a few hundred words in a random paragraph - uh, it is to win praise from readers.

Where are I going to get these materials?

The sound of clanging came from the other wall.

Chen Xi's eyes lit up.

Picked up two eggs from the chicken shed, washed them and threw them into the pot to cook, and before the beans woke up, Chen Xi simply freshened up and went to the blacksmith's backyard next door.

The original owner remembered that the blacksmith next door was an eighteen-year-old young man, who had little to do with the original owner's family, Chen Xi knocked on the door, but no one answered.

The door was half-hidden, and Chen Xi pushed the door into the courtyard.

The courtyard was much larger than the one she lived in, with a large tree with leafy branches and many iron tools in the open space.

A twelve-thirteen apprentice was working hard with a hammer and iron.

"Is Master Wan here?" asked Chen Xi.

The apprentice was concentrated, and was startled when he heard the sound, the hammer in his hand was unstable, and the iron pot he was making was instantly crooked.

"Ahh Why are you so rude, you mother-in-law, that you have caused me to miss my hand..."The apprentice wailed as he looked at the mismatched pot.

Since the master woke up from the roof yesterday, his temper has become more and more cloudy, and the little apprentice got up early for fear of being reprimanded by the master, but he didn't expect... Boom!

Mother-in-law?!

Chen Xi felt a pain every time he heard this name, and he just wanted to shout, calling him young lady!

Why are you in your twenties screaming at a mother-in-law!

"Don't be rude!" accompanied by a slightly childish voice, a small man appeared behind the apprentice.

When I say small, it's not my height, it's my age.

looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a great figure and a coarse cloth coat with open arms, strong abdominal muscles can be vaguely seen, and his voice is not so rough after the voice change period, but it is calm.

Chen Xi's shell only reached people's shoulders, and he didn't know if it was because he was roasted by the fire, his face was a little red.

Realizing that this was the only blacksmith heir in the county who was eighteen years old next door, Chen Xi made a bow.

"Master Wan, I want to ask you to make some things, I wonder if it can be convenient?"

"Go, go, my master won't take over your business, don't block our shop, you're unlucky-ah!"

A bucket of water was splashed from his head, and the little apprentice wiped the water from his face, looking innocently at his master who was carrying the bucket with a black face.

Master, didn't you say that the coffin shop next door was pickled?

Didn't you say that the widow of the coffin shop sat in the coffin shop, and Xing Zi had less contact on weekdays?

"Get out!" Master Wan kicked away the apprentice who was in the way, and his sharp eyes gave the little apprentice an illusion, did the master want to kick him in the stove to worship the ancestor!!

"It's inconvenient. "Chen Xi is neither humble nor arrogant.

She can't take the requirements of modern people to pedantic ancients, and her current identity is indeed unknown to these people.

People don't want to go back and forth, and she doesn't have to be bored.

"Convenient, you tell me what you look like. Master Wan glanced at her, quickly looked away, walked to the stove and pulled the bellows, and used the scorching fire to hide the heat on his face.

Ah~ Why did Xixi look at him like that, did she find out that he had just slipped over and done something bad?

Yes, in addition to piercing other people's window paper, he did something else bad.

Calm and calm, she must not be seen by her, and she will not admit it if she is killed.

Being a man still needs some bottom line and dignity, and he can't be easily scared.

If she doubts, she will all push it onto the shameless goods next door...