Chapter 8: The Theft of Ganoderma lucidum 3

Han Gongqiu's heart was blowing a strong wind, especially messy, he hadn't seen a little boy similar to him, like Su Changrong, who was particularly sensible, and those on the street, some people at his age, their childishness had almost disappeared, this one was simply an innocent wonder.

Babao seemed to realize that he was wrong, his little head hung down, and from time to time he raised his eyelids to look at the person holding the back of his fateful neck, and when he saw that his bulging face had not disappeared, he carefully shook his lower body, hooked it perfectly, and then obediently lay on his arm, making a hmm-hmming beastly sound.

Su Hexiang smiled and rounded the two treasures, and said, "Ah Tong is coming to listen to the book? Anyway, my sister is also bored, and I have listened to the following books about the same, or Ah Tong will also tell my sister the stories you have traveled and seen!"

When Bai Tong heard this, he immediately smiled, stuffed the eight treasures into his wide sleeves, and began to talk endlessly, "Sister Su, you have found the right one! I happened to come back from a trip with my uncle, and I was worried that I had no place to talk about these strange things about me! If you want to talk about me, it is the little Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, and the Tianqiao Road is all the way!" As he spoke, he particularly consciously seized the seat where Han Gongqiu was originally sitting, and the eight treasures were easily drilled out of the sleeve and stuffed into it by him.

Han Gongzi, who was squeezed out, silently suffered this "torture" Babao sighed, found a stool next to him and sat down, listened to the stinky and long story of the road through the footcloth, and began to boast about how dangerous, how barbaric Hu Di was, how heroic his uncle was, how witty he was, and so on, and waited for a long time, watching Babao fail to escape from prison many times, only to hear something useful and funny, like the eyebrow shaving monster, it is said that the person who touched it, every morning when he woke up, his eyebrows would be less than one side, that is, one side was thick, and the other half was shaved clean, and somewhere, it was rumored that the people who went there were insane when they came back, and more, but they couldn't come back, exposing the corpse in the wilderness, and his uncle retreated......

In this way, except for the first half that can be completely cut, the overall presence is really interesting. In short, the ending is still very good, as for the eight-treasure porridge...... Oh no, Babao, there is nothing but give it courage with your eyes.

The night was good, very pleasant, but the next morning after coming back, Su Hexiang locked himself in the study, and never stepped out, Han Gongqiu wanted to rely on the pit of "morning and twilight, never leave" to go in and take a look, but was rejected by the spirit at the door, let him tongue lotus flower, say no, really no!

He had no choice but to return to his hut, look at the things he had bought yesterday, and happily study how to make them, thinking that if he had a child, he would make one for him himself, two, five or ten, and if he wanted it, he would give it.

Outside, Chunhua and other girls whispered about the big things that happened in the lobby, saying that the girl Du Juan, who had been in the mansion for several years, betrayed the eldest lady and the second master in order to climb the branches, and now she has been scolded by the cane for eighty, and she is not allowed to appear in front of the Su family anymore when she is driven out of the house......

Han Gongqiu listened and dismantled things, he had never had a toy, and when he thought back to the past, he didn't seem to be as happy as this half a month, so this person, as soon as he was immersed in his own world, he forgot what night it was, and when he raised his head, he found that the moonlight was shining on the window, white, soft and cool.

Han Gongqiu remembered the cuckoo and eighty canes mentioned by Chunhua during the day, and after the beating, I was afraid that they would also enter the mass grave, and they talked about the problem of not appearing. There are also people in the house who think it is too harsh, but people always have to be responsible for their own actions, cruel or not, it is not a sentence or two that can be said clearly, just imagine, if the cuckoo wants to do something directly fatal, the Su family has hundreds of people, all of them will be buried together, then it is not something that can be solved by eighty rods, so this punishment is more of a killing of chickens and monkeys.

The light in the study had been turned on, and Lingsu had been there for a day, and now he was finally tired and dozed off.

Han Gongqiu pushed the door in quietly with the lamp, there was no sound behind the screen, and when he walked over to look, he found that Su Hexiang had been lying on the table next to him for some time, breathing shallowly, and seemed to be asleep. He had no choice but to bring the cloak next to him and put it over to her, and then went to the long table that was merged. The two tables combined could not finish the painting paper on the top, one end of the painting paper hung on the ground, the other end was rolled into a large roll, he took a general look, this painting, like a treasure in his library, which clearly marked the islands, shipping routes, coastal sea countries, etc., but only half of the completion was completed, the content was not perfect, and the other half of the scroll was still empty.

After thinking for a while, Han Gongqiu lifted the pen and dipped the ink, followed Su Hexiang's pen and ink to draw down, and made up the things in his memory one by one, but the ghost made the god worse, and deliberately omitted the secret island, don't ask the reason, he just thinks that it is best not to draw.

After finishing the repair, the candle wax tears on the side had already dripped to the ground, Han Gongqiu rubbed his sore neck and wrists, and then carefully dried the painting, and then slowly rolled it up and put it on the table. When he looked back, the cloak was empty, he was almost startled, calmed down for a moment, strode over to look, and found the little doll under the cloak.

It's the one who was on the island and slept against Han Gongqiu!!

Sure enough, he said, although this guess is bold, but you might as well try it, what if it really succeeds? Sure enough, he found out, Su Hexiang's strange disease is that he will become a child from time to time!

It's no wonder that other doctors are useless, this disease can't be seen on the surface, and those who dare to take risks to observe Miss Su Jiayan are the only ones so far, after all, if this matter is not done well, the days ahead will be difficult.

Han Gongqiu was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, the disease that can make people smaller, I really haven't seen it, don't save it, Su Hexiang has been very good to him in the past half a month, save it, and I don't have a clue for a while.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to go out and pull Lingsu in and ask her to take her young lady back.

Lingsu saw Han Gongqiu go out through this door, it was like a ghost, and when he pointed out to her the miniature version of her young lady, the expression was no longer a ghost to describe, and he was silent for a long time before bowing and thanking Han Gongqiu, "Sir, thank you, if you change others, you will either run away or go out to preach, sir, Lingsu has thanked Miss and Master here, but also begged Mr. to try his best to heal Miss!"

As he spoke, he was about to kneel, but Han Gongqiu helped him up again and again, and he was exempted from this bow.

After a while, looking at Lingsu's sincere and innocent and cautious eyes, he had no choice but to agree: "I'll do my best!"