Although Wei Za lowered his head, his eyes were slanted upward, secretly observing Qiu Ji's face, but the latter had hidden all his thoughts under a pair of deep eyes, and he had no intention of taking his eyes off the book. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Why do you suddenly want chicken skin? It's impossible to eat it, doesn't the young master like these things the most? With doubts in his heart, Wei Za still received the order.

Originally, chicken skin is not so difficult to find, just buy a few chickens and kill them to have ready-made, but they are required to be dried, where can I find this?

Wei Za asked more than a dozen residents in a row, and only more than ten, which was far away, seeing that it was already dark, there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and the shops were also closed, he was depressed and wanted to scold his mother.

When he glanced aimlessly, he saw the pharmacy that was about to close, Wei Za's eyes suddenly lit up, his face was full of joy, and he patted his head in annoyance and scolded him for being stupid, while running towards the pharmacy.

The last piece of the wooden door was closed, and suddenly a hand came out from the outside, and he was so frightened that he almost lost two of his souls.

Without waiting for him to complain, Wei Za took out a piece of silver and shouted, "Give me four taels of chicken skins, dry it." ”

Who would have trouble with the silver, the man immediately opened the door and smiled and invited Wei Za in.

"Little brother wants so many chicken skins, but he has the disease of long-term food accumulation?" the man asked him as he grabbed the dry skin.

"No, I'm in good health. Wei Za urged: "You hurry, I'm still in a hurry to go back on a mission." ”

The man replied, weighed the heavy bag, and handed it to Guarda.

Werza hurried all the way back, rushing back before the inn closed, and before he could catch his breath, he hurried upstairs and into the house.

"Young master, buy what you want------ "Thinking of the man's words, he asked more: "Didn't the young master eat too much just now and accumulate food?"

Qiu Ji didn't look at it, and said lightly: "Let the kitchen fry and grind it into powder." ”

Wei Za was stunned, and sighed secretly, with such a master, how much effort did he have to spend pondering, and he didn't give a clear explanation.

Let the kitchen dry and grind it into powder, Wei Za carefully came to Qiu Ji with a bowl of noodles, but this time he didn't dare to ask, for fear that he would do something again.

"Let's put it on-----" Qiu Ji looked at the table.

Wei Za hurriedly put it down, seeing that the time was not early, and said: "Young master, rest early, the hour is not early, and you will have bad eyes if you look at it again." ”

Qiu Ji waved his hand to signal that Wei Za could retreat, and Wei Za's heart was relieved and he respectfully retreated to rest.

When he was the only one left in the room, Qiu Ji finally put down his book and got out of bed, stood at the table for a while, took a clean handkerchief and wrapped the powder, and ******** out again.

The shopkeeper was closing, and when he saw Qiu Ji coming down, he immediately stepped forward and said, "What do you have to say?"

Qiu Ji just waved his hand and walked straight out of the door, saying, "No need to leave the door." ”

Xiao Er was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, and watched Qiu Ji walk away before closing the door.

It's early autumn, it's dark early, although he just arrived in Xu, he can't see the road clearly, Yao Xian asked Xiao Er not to close the door in a hurry, saying that he still has to go out for a walk.

She didn't go far, she walked around the inn, rubbing her belly as she went, and looked at the door from time to time, for fear that Chu Meng would find out that she was not in the house and came out to look for her.

After Qiu Ji walked unhurried down the street, he walked for about a quarter of an hour and stopped in front of an inn.

It's just that now that many shops are closed, he doesn't know what he is going to do, so he stands on the side of the street and doesn't leave.

Yao Xi passed by the door of the inn again, and saw that Xiao Er had left a door for her, and she didn't leave after two more laps of the secret passage.

Qiu Ji didn't move, his inky black clothes almost melted him into the night, but there were only three or two pedestrians on the street, so he looked a little abrupt.

Yao Xian's eyes were good, and when he passed by, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Qiu Ji, first surprised, and then happy, and ran over with the hem of his clothes.

"Why are you here?" she asked with a smile, meeting this person at this time and place was really puzzling to her, could it be that she had made an appointment with which son to go to the lighthouse?

She didn't know until night that there was another reason why the lighthouse was more lively at night, that is, the largest Fengyue place in Xicheng was there, and it didn't open during the day, so she naturally didn't see it.

Qiu Ji looked a little uncomfortable, with his hands behind his back and his eyes staring ahead, as if he was making some difficult decision.

Yao Yan looked behind him and asked, "Who are you waiting for? Are you going out so late?" Where are you going?"

But Qiu Ji doesn't look like wow, where does he look like someone who would go to that kind of place, and she still believes it very much.

After asking several questions in a row, Qiu Ji finally made his eyes fall on Yao Yan's face, frowned slightly, and said, "You ask so many questions at once, which one do you want me to answer?"

Yao Yan tilted his head and thought about it, and said curiously, "Where are you going?"

Qiu Ji glanced at her angrily, "I'm the only one, and I'm not going anywhere." ”

"Then what are you doing here?" Yao Yan tilted his head slightly, staring at Qiu Ji's deep eyes with big eyes, as if he wanted to see the depths.

Qiu Ji was uncomfortable by her, turned her head to the side and didn't speak, the look in her eyes seemed to be a little struggling, obviously the decision in her heart had not yet been made.

Yao Yan felt that Qiu Ji looked very different tonight, when he was so cowardly, it seemed like there was something unspeakable.

Xu knew that she still wanted to ask, but Qiu Ji said, "What are you doing here?"

Yao Shi admitted quickly, "I'm in a panic, come out for a walk, otherwise don't want to sleep tonight, Ming'er still has to participate in the book club, and I don't know what the result will be tomorrow, hey-----"

The more she talked about the topic, the farther she went, and she was still uncomfortable and indigestible just now, so she was worried about tomorrow's book club.

Qiu Ji glanced at Yao Yan's hand, and unconsciously rubbed his stomach, obviously very uncomfortable, and somehow he couldn't remember what he was struggling with just now, and handed out the thing he had been pinching in his hand for a long time.

Yao Xian saw that it was a handkerchief, and his face turned red inexplicably, didn't he say that Miss Boudoir would give a handkerchief when she met someone she liked, and what did Qiu Ji mean by giving it to her?

Qiu Ji looked at her face and knew that she was thinking too much, so she hurriedly said: "This is the powder of chicken skin grinding, and it can be washed with water to cure food accumulation." ”

Oh---- Yao Yan pursed his lips and smiled, hung his head slightly, opened the handkerchief and saw that it was indeed ground fine powder, etc., how could he happen to have this thing?

Qiu Ji left after giving his things, and didn't seem to want to stay longer.

Yao Yan chased after him and asked with a shy smile, "How do you know that I have accumulated food?"

"If you don't go back, there is still a cure for gluttony, and I don't care if I sleep on the streets. Qiu Ji strode forward.

"Xiao Er left me the door----- you came to give it to me?" Yao raised the things in her hand, if she looked in the mirror at this time, she would definitely feel that she was smiling like a flower.

Qiu Ji took two steps and stopped, looked at her and said, "Don't force it tomorrow, the result may not be important." ”

This can be regarded as a relief to me? Yao Xian thought happily in his heart, although the young master of the Qiu family had a cold face, his heart was still warm!