I was worried that no one would teach me, and a sticky bean bag fell from the sky. Although www.biquge.info was still in a weird atmosphere, Du Mijin thought of this famous line from Teacher ****** very inappropriately. In fact, the situation is almost the same, just when I feel that the surrounding situation is treacherous and difficult to distinguish, there is suddenly an unnamed personal bodyguard, and it is always a very happy thing to think about. However, Du Mijin is not the kind of person who is favored by others for nothing, regardless of the heartlessness, and he always has to figure out the identity of the report, otherwise he will not seem to be too incompetent?

Du Mijin said to Baoxin beside him: "Let's go, let's go and sit on the bench over there for a while, I'm tired." After speaking, he walked to the bench with the bamboo leaves, intending to sit down and study carefully what is sacred, and give himself such a difficult "brain teaser".

First of all, in terms of material, is it really because the other party chooses bamboo leaves because it is convenient to cover up the handwriting and keep the content confidential? If that's the case, wouldn't it be nice to choose white paper and then use white paint? Could the bamboo leaves themselves be a clue? If bamboo leaves are the clues, then why are they bamboo leaves, not the leaves of other green plants? Bamboo leaves, bamboo leaves, Du Majin muttered silently in his heart, and suddenly Du Majin had a flash of inspiration, and the mountain bamboo forest after the Puritanism! Every disciple in the Shangqing Sect, in addition to the courtyard of the main hall and their respective resting places, must have more or less set foot in the bamboo forest in the mountain behind the Shangqing Sect, so Zhuye is likely to want to tell Du Mijin that the message is that I am from the same school as you!

Du Mijin, who had solved the first doubt, suddenly felt unprecedentedly encouraged, and she continued to study with confidence. The feel is warm and soft to the touch, which means that the time for picking this leaf should be about two days, and it has already wilted a little, losing the hardness that the bamboo leaf should have. Looking at the color again, it is not the emerald green of fresh bamboo leaves, but there is some dullness, and all the symptoms show that it is a normal leaf plucked from bamboo. Now that the shape and texture are recognized, and there is nothing special about it, Du Mijin begins to shift his attention to the taste of the bamboo leaves. She took the bamboo leaves under her nose and smelled them carefully for a long time, but there was no special smell, but the tip of her nose always felt a little cool. Du Mijin couldn't help but wonder, the ordinary bamboo leaves that are fragrant and non-toxic, could it be that the tips given by the sender are just here?

Du Mijin fell into a stalemate again, but Baoxin next to him was still complaining to himself: "Sister Du, you have been staring at this bamboo leaf for a long time, do you see what is famous?" If you can't see it, let's go home first, the sun is so hot, maybe I'll get heat stroke after sitting for a while. What's the matter, let's go home and study it slowly, okay? ”

The most taboo thing is that I'm thinking with my heart, and you're making noise on the side. Du Mijin just wanted to reprimand Baoxin, but inadvertently, she noticed what Baoxin said. Sun-scanned ...... Yes, although it is late autumn, the sun is always the most abundant at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. This bamboo leaf was wrapped in an envelope before, and it was stored in the bag by Baoxin for a long time, Du Mijin looked down at Baoxin's backpack, black, the most absorbent color. There's no reason why a bamboo leaf can keep cool in such a hot and humid environment! Du Mijin re-reported the bamboo leaves again, it was indeed different from ordinary plants, there was a faint coolness, Du Mijin couldn't help laughing. It's mint, and this bamboo leaf used to be soaked in mint juice before writing.

Mint leaves are a special plant, although they look green, not much different from the leaves of ordinary flowers and plants, but mint is cool and thin, and the juice is green, which will not change the original color of bamboo leaves, but the bamboo leaves soaked in mint juice will be contaminated with the original properties of mint, so it has a unique coolness. Peppermint is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, often used to treat sore throat, deficiency and fire endogenesis and other small problems, but it itself can not be made as the main drug, can only be used with some other traditional Chinese medicine, not often deal with the prescription of people, will not notice peppermint. There are so many people in the whole Puritan Church, but only Gusu Shibo is really dedicated to studying medicine. Thinking of this, Du Mijin looked at the bamboo leaves in his hand again according to the posture just now, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker. Uncle Gusu is a rare person who is indifferent to fame and fortune in the teaching, he has been obsessed with medicine all his life, and has not had a deep relationship with other people, and his only hobby is to draw a few strokes of landscape or write a few lines of brush words when he is tired, entertaining himself and being extremely elegant. Gusu Shibo's brush writing is well-known in the teaching, even if it is really taken out and compared with those calligraphy masters, it will not be much inferior, Du Mijin looked at the handwriting on the bamboo leaves, although it is not as good as Gusu Shibo's ability, but it can be regarded as its true inheritance, it seems that the person who writes does have a lot to do with Gusu Shibo. is also a person who has studied traditional Chinese medicine and has the style and bones of Gusu Shibo, Du Mijin can only think of one, the eldest disciple of Gusu Shibo - Senior Brother Danqing.

Du Mijin, who finally figured out who this letter came from, suddenly felt extremely down-to-earth, you must know that Senior Brother Danqing is also the best among Du Mijin's generation of disciples. In addition to the major in medicine has been Gusu Shibo's skills, martial arts attainments should not be underestimated, his commonly used weapon is a set of acupuncture needles that are quite handy, called "rejuvenation needle", is made of silver, has been in the top three positions of the Puritan weapon spectrum, the ability can be seen. But it's a pity that Du Mijin has been in the Puritanism for so long, and he has never seen Senior Brother Danqing himself. It is said that Senior Brother Danqing is more low-key than Uncle Gusu when he was young, and it is also because of this that the master and apprentice have lost their temper, and Uncle Gusu will be particularly good to Senior Brother Danqing. Although there have been various legends of Senior Brother Danqing in the Shangqing Sect, very few people have seen him as he really is. Uncle Gusu, who has always been indisputable, actually sent Senior Brother Danqing, who never "showed his face", to protect himself, and Du Mijin was suddenly a little flattered. However, in addition to being happy at the moment, what she was even more suspicious of was that looking at Senior Brother Danqing's tone, he should have arrived in Q City, so why not meet with herself? Or have you already seen it, but you don't know it? Could it be him? What appeared in Du Mijin's mind at this moment was a handsome face that brought disaster to the country and the people - Zhong Nianbai. The timing of Zhong Nianbai's appearance is really a little strange, he is almost the first person he has known with the outside world since he fell into Q City, and there are always some far-fetched reasons that seem natural but not thoughtful, standing by his side reasonably, except that he is Senior Brother Danqing, Du Mijin can't find a more reasonable explanation. But if Zhong Nianbai is really Senior Brother Danqing, why don't you recognize him? This strange mode of getting along is like playing poker when I was a child, and there is a little more mystery for some reason, Du Mijin is puzzled, so he can only give up temporarily, and want to wait until the interview for the teacher's position, and then further test the situation.

Du Mijin, who had been thinking about it for the time being, stood up, looked at Baoxin with a bitter face beside him, and said in a **** voice: "Don't look like I'm abusing you, okay, let Prudential know that you don't want to fight with me?" Let's go home, go home, go home, I'll make you something to eat to make up for your young mind, okay? ”

At five o'clock in the evening, Yin Mingjing and Yang Zhuonian walked side by side on the way home, and the two of them chatted with each other.

"Zhuo Nian, do you think we can go back? In my dream last night, I saw my father again, and he was still the same, with a serious and unsmiling face, as if he had lost a little weight, and there were more wrinkles on his face and gray hair on his forehead. He told me not to be homesick, everything was fine with him and Uncle Yang. He also told me that good men should be broad-minded, don't be slumped because of the current difficulties, and be at peace with what happens, and there are opportunities to display their ambitions wherever they are. Why do you think I suddenly had such a dream, is it a sign that we will never go back? Yin Mingjing sighed a little sadly and said.

Yang Zhuonian saw that Yin Mingjing's face was overflowing with sadness that could not be dissolved, to be honest, whenever the topic of hometown was mentioned, he was also sad and powerless. After coming to this era for so long and learning various life skills, he and Spiegel have been slowly assimilated by this era unconsciously. At the beginning, Yang Zhuonian was unwilling to accept reality, and often deceived himself into illusions, whether everything was just a simple dream, and when he got up tomorrow, he would find that he was still sleeping in the wing room of Cao's mansion, and he would accompany Mingjing out of the house to play in the mountains and rivers, and chant poems. But recently, Zhuo Nian found that he hadn't had this idea for a long time, instead he often had deep suspicions, maybe the more than ten years in Caofu was a sweet dream, and he and Spiegel were originally people of this era, because they watched too many TV series across the world, they would have unrealistic illusions. It has become more and more difficult to distinguish between the true and the false in the habits of day after day. Wanting to fight these, Zhuo Nian was frightened, and he would ask himself countless times if he really couldn't go back, and if he would never see his father's face again. But these deep-seated thoughts, Zhuo Nian can only slowly fade alone, he knows that Mingjing is more fragile than himself, and he doesn't want to arouse Mingjing's sadness. Just like at this moment, Zhuo Nian was obviously uncomfortable, but he still had to take care of Mingjing's emotions, and pretended to comfort him easily: "It's a shame that you were still a scholar before, you don't know that Zi Bu is strange and confused!" There's nothing in the dark, it's just that you're too homesick, thinking about it day and night. You have to believe Du Mijin, her main task when she goes down the mountain is to send us back, she is so capable that she will definitely be able to do it. I'm telling you it's just time, we'll be able to go back sooner or later. Don't think about those useless things, let's think about how to enjoy these new lives while you're still here. Lest you wait for you to go back in the future and complain to Master Cao that you have wasted months of time by patronizing and thinking about him. ”

"Zhuo Nian, I found that when you talk to me in private, you always call Sister Du by her name, don't you like her? Sister Du is actually a good person, she has always taken care of us, you should respect her. Obviously, Yin Mingjing's weird focus was not on Yang Zhuonian's hollowing out to comfort himself, but only on Yang Zhuonian's direct call to Du Mijin's name. In fact, it's no wonder that Yin Mingjing thinks too much, in the entire neighborhood matchmaker hall, Du Mijin is the oldest, and has always cared about these younger brothers and sisters like a sister, everyone has psychologically agreed with the identity of Du Majin's intimate big sister, in addition to Liang Youhuan, who has an emotional involvement with Du Majin, many people in the whole company have seen Du Majin and call them "Sister Du". Now hearing Yang Zhuonian call him by his name, Yin Mingjing's first reaction was whether Zhuo Nian had some opinions about Du Mijin, so he resisted mentioning this person.

I don't like it, I just like it so much, I don't want to be like you and just think of her as a sister. Yang Zhuonian replied silently in his heart, but this was a secret that he couldn't say, and on the surface, he had to explain to Yin Mingjing for the right reason: "No, no, I don't have any opinion on Sister Du, it's that you think too much." I just think that Du Mijin often mixes with all of us, and there are many topics to talk about when eating and playing, and psychologically, I think Sister Du is more like our friend, so I will unconsciously call her name, just like I have always called you 'Spiegel'. ”

"It's best if you don't, I don't know when we will be able to return to Cao Mansion, maybe there will be a long, long time to stay here, so it will be more comfortable to have a good relationship with everyone, and everyone will be more comfortable like a family." Yin Mingjing listened to Yang Zhuonian's words, nodded and said with emotion.

Yin Mingjing turned his head and saw that Yang Zhuonian beside him had been lowering his head, as if he was thinking about something, he didn't know that Yang Zhuonian was still struggling with the title of Du Mijin in his heart at the moment, and thought that he suddenly mentioned his hometown, which made Yang Zhuonian sad, and he couldn't help but blame himself a little. So Yin Mingjing patted Yang Zhuonian's arm, interrupted his train of thought, and asked casually: "Hey Zhuonian, you say, if we really stay here for a long, long time, will we also meet the girl we like?" During this period of time, I was busy in the company with different feelings of various people, and I found that the emotional outlook of people in their time is very different from our traditional cognition, which has made me change many of my original thoughts recently. I really don't know what kind of wonderful relationship it will be to fall in love with a girl in this era. Zhuo Nian, have you thought about this question? Once upon a time in Caofu, I have always seen you live with your sword all day long, like a wood puzzled by the amorous feelings, the little girl in our house, you turned a blind eye to the secret autumn waves sent to you openly and secretly, you won't be completely uninterested in the love between men and women, right? Could it be that you also have the good of Longyang? After Yin Mingjing finished speaking, he jumped to the side and took a big step, made a frightened expression on his face, covered his mouth and stared at Yang Zhuonian, wanting to use this exaggerated behavior to make Yang Zhuonian happy. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )