Chapter 168: Thousand Machine Towers, Well Deserved!
The ghost thing is already divine, and Shang Jianye is naturally unwilling to accept the position he has gained for many years, so he is a head short of the little girl when he speaks.
It just so happened that a person walked in outside at this time, and Yuhuayan, who was running in front of Huan Yue, suddenly bumped into the other party. The handsome demeanor is especially better than in the past, who would have thought that she was just going to the door to wait for the work of living alone, and then she bumped into someone.
"The girl is thinly dressed, and she doesn't wear a cloak, so where is she in a hurry?" The person who came smiled lightly, his tall body firmly blocked the cold wind blowing in outside, and when he looked down at her, his eyes seemed to drift to Shang Jianye behind him.
The ink-colored robe and the black fox fur robe, I felt a little dazed when I saw the dry ink jade flower this time. She knew in her heart that Qianmo would not appear by chance, but she didn't understand that now the Yu family was not strong in her hands at all, what did he do with her?
"Girl, do you have time to go with me to sit at Keyingmen?" As his name suggests, Qianmo is silent and comfortable, as long as he is not expressionless, it will make people feel comfortable staying by his side.
Unsolicited invitations? In full view?!
"Who's that, that's you!" Yuhua Yan first nodded at Qianmo, and then turned around like a child for a while, forgetting that there was such a thing as Shang Jianye.
She pointed to a guy behind her and called to her side.
"Miss May." The man lowered his brow and came up to her.
"If my senior brother comes back and asks, he will say that I went to Keyingmen with a friend." Seeing the guy's head, Yuhua Yan turned her head and happily followed behind Qianmo and was about to go out.
The front foot stepped out of the door, and there was an extra white fox fur on his body. Yuhua looked up at Qianmo, Qianmo smiled lightly, and then stretched out her hand to pick up the snowflakes falling from the sky.
"I just saw a hunter with his daughter, a little girl who was seven or eight years old. They obviously had these two fine furs, but they shivered in the street. The little girl said that her mother was sick and had no money for treatment. ”
As if she had heard a story from him, Qianmo slowly said her intentions as indifferently as morning snow. But in Yuhuayan's opinion, if it was for such a thing, he couldn't let this mysterious man come to him in person.
There are so many miracle doctors in Yandang Valley, and they are better than her to invite any one at will. How could he be sure that coming to her would be useful?
While speaking, the two of them could already see the signboard of Keyingmen from a distance, and Yuhua Yan raised her head and looked at Qianmo, "To this day, I don't know what kind of business Brother Qian has!" ”
pretended not to understand Qianmo's words, because she really didn't understand medical skills, and she couldn't ignore the life of her sick mother in vain. And now she has gradually learned to restrain her compassion and compassion, the old man of the drunkard said well, in a place like Yaolin Yu's house that eats people and does not spit out bones, compassion is the beginning of burying her life.
"Buying and selling messages." The two of them entered the Keying Gate, and the shopkeeper greeted him happily, but after seeing that there was an extra jade flower beside him, his expression was a little complicated.
After listening attentively, she put four words in her ears, and these four words suddenly reminded her of one of the interesting stories in the rivers and lakes that Duhuo had inadvertently told her.
He said that there is a place called "Thousand Machine Tower" in the rivers and lakes. There is news from all over the world, from small private merchants to the inner courtyard of the palace wall. News and remuneration have their own set of accounting, as long as you can afford the money, there is no news that cannot be detected.
That being the case, she is naturally not unfamiliar with any fox fur, and she wants to know more about the recent situation of the Jade Silver Zheng and the Jade Family than this animal skin that can warm her body.
Coincidentally, it was probably snowing at the beginning of the day today, and everyone wanted to be warm, and there were a lot of guests. However, among the many private rooms on the second floor, there are still vacant ones, such as "Mei" in "Meilan Bamboo Chrysanthemum".
"That girl's mother is a relative and friend of Big Brother Qian?" Yuhua Yan had already sat down, but when she saw the closed window, she felt depressed for a while, and then walked to the window and asked Qianmo a question.
"It's not." Qianmo was a little surprised in his heart, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at this, as if there was a different little girl.
"Then you took their fox furs, but didn't pay them a tael?" At this time, Yuhua Yan had already opened the window and walked back to the table.
When Qianmo heard this, he still shook his head and denied it. Yuhua Guanzhi's demeanor nodded secretly, and according to what she could see, Qianmo didn't look like a person who wasn't bright enough.
Sitting at the table, looking at the dishes she liked, she smiled silently: Qianjilou is worthy of its name.
"Then why does Brother Qian want to disturb himself?" Yuhua picked up a piece of winter bamboo shoots with chopsticks, thinking that Keyingmen was better than the Yu family, and if she stayed by her side alone, she would definitely not be allowed to eat anything.
Hearing that Yuhua was pretending to be confused, it really made Qianmo suffer a dark loss, but after not seeing him for two months, the little girl became different from the last time they met, and it was no wonder that he couldn't adapt for a while.
As soon as Qianmo wanted to say something, someone knocked at the door, and after he answered, the shopkeeper brought a bowl of clear soup with little water, but did not give it to Qianmo, but brought it to her.
She also heard about it when she ordered the food, and she didn't stop him ordering soup. Therefore, Yuhua Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, and he also shook his head in confusion.
"We didn't order the soup, did we deliver it by mistake?" At first, Qianmo also thought that it was the soup that the old hand sent to him, but he recognized the guy who always brought them the soup, and the guy would not recognize the wrong person.
"Brother Qian," the man who picked up the soup bowl and sniffed it under his nose suddenly called out to Qianmo, and then said to the guy who was stunned, "This is the soup for me, it's none of your business!" ”
Qianmo was a little surprised when he heard this, and looked at the person who was holding the soup bowl and taking a sip with a smile, he was a little confused. How could the master disciple of the divine doctor Yandang Valley drink the soup of unknown origin without hearing the reason?
One or two winter melon skins, a little honey, decoction.
It seems to be a bowl of soup, but it is actually a pair of medicinal food, and Yuhua Yan tastes this slightly sweet soup in her mouth, and there is a trace of sweetness lingering in her heart. She had no idea that she had lost her joy at this point, and she was happy to know that someone had returned.
A bowl of medicinal food for cough was exhausted, and Yuhua felt that the greetings between her and Qianmo had been long enough, and the place she was anxious to go to at this time was Tongqin Yufu.
She only coughed twice in the morning, and at this time there was medicinal food available, and she must have been waiting for her impatiently in the Jade Mansion.
"Since Brother Qian is in the business of buying and selling news, then in exchange for me persuading Brother Qian to like that senior brother's visit, you should always sell me the news that I am interested in!" (To be continued.) )