Chapter 290: Mid-Autumn Festival

After Qingwan ate breakfast, she reluctantly went to the market with the two senior brothers to sell a little apology gift.

However, she didn't wait until Zhou Zheng came back after they had dinner and several senior brothers went upstairs to rest.

Qingwan was really tired of waiting, so she simply fell asleep on the wooden table downstairs.

When she heard a sound at the door, she raised her sleepy eyes a little dimly, and then she saw Zhou Zheng, who was dressed in mist and white, like a fairy in the night fog, slowly stepping into the door.

At that time, she hadn't woken up yet, and in a trance she thought that there was really some fairy who had come down to their inn.

Outside the door, it seemed that a fine and dense rain had fallen into the air, forming a thin layer of fog.

Zhou Zheng entered the door and took off the hat on his head and saw Qingwan still sitting at the table. There are some doubts. 

She wouldn't still suspect that he was the bully who burned, killed, looted, and did all kinds of evil in that town.

Zhou Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to her, put away the hat and was about to go upstairs, but Qingwan hurriedly got up and stopped in front of him.

"That Senior Brother Zhou, it was indeed me who was too reckless and impulsive last night and this morning, and I am really sorry for offending Senior Brother Zhou." As she spoke, she took a pack of apology gifts, carefully raised it above her head, a little aggrieved, he lowered his head slightly, "Senior brother, this is a part of my heart, please accept it." ”

"I took it." Zhou Zheng's personality is also relatively heroic, he knows that Qingwan is not a bad person, the reason why he will arrest him by mistake is that he wants to catch those bullies too much, he doesn't care about it, today's martial arts are chaotic, it is not common to have such an upright and kind girl, "You don't have to feel guilty, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest." ”

Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded again and again and ran up the stairs.

"Senior Brother Zhou, rest early, good night."

Hearing her say goodnight sweetly, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but bend his lips slightly.

They Medicine King Valley, the relationship between the same door is still indifferent, and they are even inferior to a stranger who has just met for a day.

He was Master's most proud disciple, and he was also the one that everyone in the entire Medicine King Valley was looking forward to. Because he is most likely the disciple who inherits the position of the Medicine King Valley Lord, this means that he is the biggest enemy of all disciples.

He didn't really care who was the lord of the valley, he went to the Medicine King Valley to study to hang the pot to help the world and save people, not for the position of the lord of the Medicine King Valley.

Rather than spending more time reading medical books and herbs than trying to please their employers every day, these people should spend more time reading medical books and herbs.

In the eyes of outsiders, they want the Medicine King Valley to be an indifferent place where the six relatives don't recognize it, of course, the same is true for themselves, if the senior brothers of the same sect suddenly die of a serious illness one day, many of the senior brothers who used to look very good will not even shed a single tear, and they may be glad that they have reduced a competitor.

The valley owner will not be sad about this, and will not even hold a more solemn funeral, but just find someone to buy a coffin and hurriedly transport it home.

For them, the life and death of the same door does not matter at all, even if the same door dies next to you when you sleep at night, you still have to show up on time in the morning class the next morning.

Although Yaowang Valley is a place to study medicine, although it is a place of great compassion to help the world save people, it is not a place of great compassion.

He didn't want to stay in the Medicine King Valley, although the master treated him really well, but he just wanted to go away after completing his studies.

Master often said that he was a once-in-a-century medical prodigy in the Medicine King Valley, but the reason why he didn't think he would be better than other fellow students was that he spent most of his time and energy studying medicine.

There are laws for everything, and if you want to get something, you have to put in the same amount of time and effort.

Since he was sensible, he has only believed in himself, that the millions of people in the world are nothing more than moving animals to him, that he comes and goes alone, that he does not stop for anyone, nor does he feel sorry for anyone.

Until he met Qingwan and came across the small bag of pastries.

He returned to his room, sat down at the table, and opened the layer of red silk that had been written on the outside of the pastry package.

The red silk cloth opened, and it was the heavy brown wrapping paper inside, and when it opened, there were neatly arranged, delicate and small pastries, and he picked one up and put it to his mouth, and took a bite gently.

Fresh and sweet, it was a taste he hadn't tasted before.

He remembered that when they met in the town that year, it was the tenth day of the eighth month of the eighth month, and in five days it was the Mid-Autumn Festival of family reunion.

It was on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival Flower Fair that they caught the group of robbers who made the people of the whole town miserable.

That night's flower parade was very lively, the car parade on the street was the magnificent landscape of Chang'e running to the moon, there were dancing girls dressed as Chang'e, dancing on the car of the flower party, and the people on both sides of the street were standing to watch the parade cars.

There are also many girls who buy a lot of lanterns and put them on the river.

Qingwan and a few senior brothers made an appointment to go to the temple fair, put lanterns, and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival this year.

However, Zhou Zheng was alone, and went upstairs to rest after having dinner in a hurry.

Qingwan looked at his lonely back, and suddenly felt some pity in her heart.

He goes out of the mountain by himself, eats alone, and does everything alone, usually if others don't talk to him, he may not be able to say a word for a day.

He must have been very lonely, compared to them, a few of their brothers and sisters went out to play in a group of four or five. And he can only spend this Mid-Autumn Festival by himself, which was supposed to be reunited.

"Senior brother, can I ask Senior Brother Zhou Zheng to go to the temple fair with us and put out lanterns?"

Although after that oolong incident, their intersection was limited to nodding friends, but I don't know how to do it on this Mid-Autumn Festival night. Qingwan didn't want him to be alone in the inn.

"Yo, when did our little junior sister learn to care about others?" The second senior brother couldn't help but quip.

"Don't listen to your second senior brother who is blind and poor, what Zhou Gongzi does is to cure diseases and save people, and to help the world practice medicine, he travels in the town alone, and he has no relatives to accompany him, the Mid-Autumn Festival must be very lonely, we should take him with us." 

Qingwan nodded, sure enough, it was their senior brother who was the most understanding.

After dinner, Qingwan went upstairs and knocked on Zhou Zheng's room door.

"Senior Brother Zhou, have you slept?"

There was silence in the room for a while, and then the sound of clothes rubbing against each other sounded,