Hehe, dare not let Zhu Laoniu drink in person? This chick is really fat!

Lin Xing was amazed and turned his head, wanting to see who was coming.

Listening to each other's voice as crisp as wind chimes, I thought it was a beauty. Unexpectedly, it was a thin girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with freckles on her face, and a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose!

"Grandpa Zhu, you can't drink, this is what we agreed in advance. If you're going to regret it, then I'll have these two stew pots down! The girl said with a smile, and at first glance, the corners of her mouth were similar to Wenlong.

Zhu Hongyu is a temperamental old man who likes to beat people with a stick, which Lin Xing has seen for a long time. I saw the freckle girl, but she became out of temper, although she still looked a little sullen, but she just shook her head helplessly, and didn't insist on letting people get the wine.

Helping the waiter put the stew pot on the table, the girl took off her apron and put it aside, picked up the small bowl in front of Zhu Hongyu, and served him a bowl of stew mixed with the strange fragrance of Chinese medicine, "Grandpa Zhu, try the best Buddha jumping over the wall made by me!" ”

"Hehe, the Wen girl's medicinal diet is a must, don't be stunned, hurry up and eat it." Zhu Hongyu picked up the stew with a smile and couldn't wait to eat it.

Lin Xing and the Huo brothers had a fight all morning, and his stomach was already drumming, and when he saw that Zhu Laoniu had started eating, he didn't care about being polite to others, so he picked up a small bowl by himself, and wanted to jump over the wall to taste the bowl.

Unexpectedly, the freckled girl suddenly said: "This cup of Buddha jumping over the wall is specially made for Grandpa Zhu and Sister Chenchen to eat, you can eat another cup of lark grass stewed duck." ”

Lin Xing even picked up the spoon, was stunned when he heard this, looked at the huge stew pot, and wondered: "Such a big pot of Buddha jumping over the wall, can the two of them finish eating?" ”

The freckled girl looked at him for a moment, sighed faintly and said: "Alas, you and these two big brothers are both cultivating the internal skills of the fire system, this cup of Buddha jumping over the wall is really not suitable for you, it is better to eat some old duck soup to defeat the fire." ”

Don't look at her badly, but the big eyes behind the lenses are black and white, and she is very beautiful.

Being stared at by her, Lin Xing was a little embarrassed, put down the spoon in a daze, filled himself with a bowl of duck stewed with lark grass, and ate it with a snort.

He was hungry, so he didn't care about anything, but the Huo family brothers next to him were shocked at the same time.

"This girl can see through at a glance that what we are cultivating is the internal force of the fire system, and she must also be a master, dare to ask the girl's name? Which school did you study with? Huo asked tentatively.

Zhu Hongyu had just finished eating a bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall, and when he heard this, he hurriedly put down the bowl and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I'm really getting older and more confused, I only care about being greedy, but I forgot to introduce you to you." The little ghost surnamed Lin, you put down the bowl first, and come to meet the three girls of the Wen family, Wen Que, she has a nickname, called Xiao Huatuo. ”

"Forehead ......" Lin Xingzheng was eating vigorously, and he couldn't help but suffocate when he heard the words, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Zhu Chenchen and the others felt a little inexplicable when they saw his strange expression.

However, the freckled girl reacted quickly, and said with a grin: "Hmph! I know what you're thinking, are you trying to say that even if it's called Wen Que, you shouldn't have freckles on your face? Am I right? ”

"Hey, hey, I'm not a member of the Appearance Association, Miss Wen San has outstanding cooking skills, and this can of old duck soup is full of ingredients, in my heart, you are a hundred times more beautiful than Wen Long's big slamper!" Lin Xinggan laughed twice.

"You don't come to this set, eat more if you like it, you don't need to step on my big brother to pat my ass." Wen Que grinned, his hearty personality was the same as Wen Long, "You are Lin Xing?" Did you heal Grandpa Zhu's leg? ”

"Uh-huh." Lin Xing nodded, stood up again, and stretched out his claws to the stewed duck.

Wen Que frowned slightly, "Brother Bowu, Sister Chenchen, and these two big brothers, don't just look at it, coming to the Vermilion Bird Hall is like going to your own house, except that you can't drink, everything else is fine." ”

Zhu Bowu and Zhu Chenchen nodded again and again, and also stood up and went to Sheng Buddha to jump over the wall.

Wenque reminded Lin Xingcai that he felt a little neglected by the Huo family brothers, so he hurriedly put down the bowl and politely served a bowl of stewed duck for the two of them.

Just as he wanted to sit down and continue eating, Wen Que suddenly stared at him and said, "I have only seen a record of cat's tail bone grass in a very old medical book, and the description is very simple. Lin Xing, is there really such a magical herb in the world? ”

"Yes!" Lin Xing put his left hand into the pocket of his jeans, secretly took out a transparent sealed bag from the Tianjing, and threw it in front of her, "I'm just a little bit, I can't touch it!" ”

Wen Que didn't expect him to be so generous, and at the same time he was surprised, he moved his gaze to the sealed bag in front of him, and a strange brilliance suddenly flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Oh my God! It's really exactly as described in the old books! It turns out that cat's tail bone grass is not just a legend! ”

She couldn't help but put her hand on the table and wanted to get the sealed bag, but remembering Lin Xing's advice just now, she couldn't help but withdraw her hand.

Entering the Vermilion Bird Hall just now, Lin Xing saw that most of the three rows of bookcases were filled with medical classics, and at this moment he squinted at Wen Que's expression, and he didn't understand her thoughts, "Haha, I was just joking just now, this is not a ginseng fruit, why can't it be moved?" You can take it out and watch it if you want. ”

Wen Que was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to open the sealed bag, but just put his nose to the mouth of the bag and sniffed it deeply. He closed his eyes and said softly to himself: "It looks like a cat's tail, and the fragrance is like ambergris, and it is exactly the same as described in the ancient books." ”

"Want it? If you want it, you can say it. I don't mind sending you a little if needed. Lin Xing bit a duck leg and slurred.

"Send me?" Wen Que looked at him with wide eyes, and said in disbelief: "You're not kidding, are you?" ”

Lin Xing shook his head, put down the duck legs, wiped his hands with wet wipes, and hooked his fingers at her, "Bring it." ”

"I know that no one will be so generous." Wen Que bit his lip and reluctantly handed the sealed bag back.

Lin Xing smiled, took out most of the grass roots from the bag, and handed it to her, "I took a lot of effort to snatch this herb from a black hairball, I can only give you half of it, no more." ”

"Ahh Wen Que was overjoyed, and couldn't help but let out a loud scream, jumped up and snatched the bone grass in his hand.

Holding it in both hands like a treasure, he walked back and forth in the room for a long time before he took out a porcelain bottle the size of a snuffbox from the bookcase and carefully put the grass roots in.

"Our Wen family will not take other people's things for nothing, Lin Xing, whatever you want, as long as I have it, I can exchange it with you!" Wen Que couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and jumped to Lin Xing with the porcelain bottle tightly, "If you have any relatives and friends who have incurable diseases, I can also find a way to help you cure them!" ”

Lin Xing stared at her black and white eyes, and originally wanted to say that the Bone Continuation Grass was given to her for free. But maybe it was the super imperfection on Wen Que's face that reminded him of the super perfect Qi Yanran, so he said: "I have a friend who is over eighteen years old, but he is full with only one duck wing at most at each meal, and he will vomit if he eats more, can you cure it?" ”