This room is covered on the left side of the main house to shelter from the cold and wind, the window cracks are tightly plugged, the paper of the pasted window is yellow and dark, almost impermeable, and the door is locked all the year round, so it is obvious that no one can enter and exit at will.

Occasionally, the maid passing by will always take a quick glance and walk away, not to mention this house, it is this courtyard, since the young lady left, there are few people to manage.

Chuncao carried a pot of rootless water, tiptoed towards the house, and when he walked to the door, he took out a big key with a strange shape from his bosom, poked it into the keyhole, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Tell sù little cucumber to put some oil on this keyhole, why is it still so astringent, this little thing can't be done, it's true." ”

As she spoke, she easily opened the lock, and hurriedly pushed open the door and dodged in.

After entering the door, Chuncao covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, this room is not ventilated and breathable, there is a strange smell, and after staying for a long time, he will feel a little groggy. Chuncao knows that it is powerful, and every time he leaves after watering, he never dares to stay longer.

The young lady has been gone for more than a month, and I don't know what happened.

Since Su Musha left, Chuncao has often been worried about her, and her brother's affairs have made her frown all day long, and she can only smile when she comes to this house to see what the young lady left for her.

No matter how many times you watch it, you always feel that you can't get enough of it!

There is no light in this room, but there is a bright light, and if you look closely, the little light is emitted by a cluster of incense mushrooms of different shapes. The mushrooms were planted in a large porcelain pot, making them look like ornamental bonsai.

It's just that if you want to be pleasing to the eye, the general bonsai depends on the layout, and this pot of mushrooms makes people can't take their eyes off it, but because of its own appearance.

I saw that the color of the umbrella cover of a few trees was pink, as if it was pleated, and there were small crystal-clear balls on the umbrella pole, which looked like a fine water jade, shining brightly; A few more like flowers, but a few petals divide the parties; There are also small wine glasses carved from red agate, with a few drops of water in them.

The spring grass caresses the mushrooms from this bush with pity. This was what she had done according to the method left by Su Musha, and she couldn't say how happy she was when she saw them growing well.

Hidden in this mushroom bush is the holy reishi that the young lady got for her.

Every time Haruka thought about this, her smile couldn't help but spread out.

The previous batch of young plants was destroyed. In desperation, before leaving, Su Musha quietly broke a few young shoots from the mother plant, and got several kinds of mushrooms, and put them together to form a bonsai.

This is done to hide people's eyes. Second, most of the mushrooms she paired with are poisonous, interacting with the young plants of the Holy Ganoderma lucidum, and the young plants are easier to survive, even the spring grass can also be taken care of.

It's just that the holy reishi cultivated in this way has no medicinal properties and can only be used for seeds.

Su Musha explained to Chuncao early in the morning that the Holy Lingzhi was destroyed, and it would not be easy for her to avoid the ears and eyes to cultivate young plants that could solve the immortal water addiction, so she had to retreat to the next best thing, first raise a batch of "seeds", and wait for this batch to grow. When it comes to regenerating young shoots, she aims to relieve addiction and specializes in serving.

It's a little longer, but it's safer.

Chuncao seems to understand these truths, but she understands that the pot of things that Miss handed over to her is closely related to her brother's health, and she must be careful to feed her, and she must be careful not to be discovered by others.

Chuncao took out a neatly folded concentric Fang Sheng'er from his sleeve, carefully spread it out, and read the words on it: "Since the fifteenth." Watering eight times a day, sprinkle three points of water on the small umbrella, two points on the small flowers, and two points on the small cup. Sprinkle five points on the small egg, sprinkle one point on the small Ganoderma lucidum, the number is different, remember not to be wrong. ”

Reading these instructions, Haruka felt as if the young lady was right next to her, babbling about how much to water. How much is poured, and the words of "small umbrella" and "small cup" are the code names given by Su Musha for her convenience to remember, and she knows which one she is talking about by looking at the shape.

It's just that you have to water it eight times a day, which is really annoying.

The spring grass quickly finished watering, and immediately retreated, this time I was fascinated by the few mushrooms, and I stayed a little longer, and I felt a little dizzy. She wanted to go back to the house and lie down for a while, but she was still worried about going to Su Musha's room to clean and wipe it, so she had to slowly move to the young lady's bedroom.

As soon as she entered the door, Chuncao felt depressed again, just because her steps were bigger, but somehow the lamp tassels above her head fell to dust, and she was confused, and couldn't help but stomp her feet and said: "Where did the little cucumber go, why don't you do this, don't do that, it's lazy." ”

After all, Chuncao is not a person who loves to put on a show, loves to support people's temperament, put down the kettle and turned around and went out, walked to the firewood room behind the courtyard, and planned to drag the ladder over, climb up and take off the hanging lamps and water, and scrub them.

Chuncao entered the firewood room, and saw a person lying on the firewood stack at a glance, not moving, not knowing whether it was dead or alive, she was so frightened that she screamed, saw that the person did not move, and saw that the clothes and ornaments were familiar, and she had the courage to step forward and take a look, and it was the little maid and little cucumber who came and went in the Su curtain courtyard.

This time, Chuncao was even more panicked, hurriedly pushed her, and learned Su Musha's usual appearance to probe her nose, pinched people, tossed for a long time, the little cucumber "hum", woke up quietly, and asked in a trance: "Sister Chuncao?" You, how do you ...... I, I'm ......" she snorted a few times and said in a loud voice, "There are thieves, there are thieves!" ”

Chuncao hurriedly asked her if she had any pain or discomfort, and after listening to her words, her face changed, and she asked urgently, "Where did the thief come from?" Did you see the thief? ”

The little cucumber hissed and gasped, feeling the pain of the back of her neck being chopped and jumping, and she tried her best to recall: "I went to the firewood room to hold firewood, and I saw a figure, and then I was knocked unconscious. ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of shoes and footsteps outside, and Chuncao looked out at the door frame, and saw more than a dozen nursing homes with long sticks in hand rushing in from the courtyard door, and the leader was no one else, but a little bee in charge of personnel in the house.

This little bee is of the same status as Feifeng, but one is in the main house, and the other helps Su Wan'er take care of the affairs of the gang. For the people around the helper, Chuncao naturally has a sense of fear, and he is already timid when he sees those menacing nurses, and when he sees the little bee again, he is even more frightened, and he can't say a word.

When Xiao Bee saw her, he smiled and said, "Chuncao, what about the other people in this courtyard?" ”

Chuncao calmed down and replied, "They went to Steward Su to get the rice wine that Bai Lu drank that day, and only me and the little cucumber were left in the courtyard...... I just found out that she had been knocked unconscious and thrown in the firewood room, and when I woke up, she said that she was a thief. ”

The little bee looked nervous, walked quickly to the firewood room, walked in over the spring grass, and asked, "Do you see what the thief looks like, and where has he gone?" ”

The little cucumber glanced at her timidly and whispered, "No, I didn't see it." ”

The little bee observed the words, and expected that the little maid would not dare to lie, she turned around and walked out of the firewood room, and said to the spring grass by the door: "There was a thief in the house, first in the courtyard of the gang leader, and then escaped in an ambush." Since he fled here and knocked the little girl unconscious, it seems that he is very likely to hide in this courtyard. (To be continued.) )