"But you kid is also ruthless enough, when I was bullied at first, I pretended not to know, but as soon as I shouted to the silver, I was the first to pop out." Mu Qingge couldn't help but complain.

"You've wronged me!" Ji Yan retorted, "Where did I pretend not to know? I really don't know! You chicken brother and I, but when I heard your cry for help, I immediately rushed out to save you, what kind of money, what a philistine! ”

"Oh? Is that the case? Mu Qingge chuckled twice, "In that case, I think the thousand taels of silver will be exempted!" ”

Ji Yan realized that she was a drunkard and didn't mean to drink, so she quickly changed her words, "Although I regard money as dung for your brother Ji, since it's all dung, you can't throw it at my sister Qingmei and no one will clean it, so it's better to let my brother and me be wronged and clean it for you!" ”

"Whew!" Mu Qingge couldn't help but chuckle.

I have to say that with Ji Yan by her side, her mood can really be a lot easier, and even the terrible sleepless night tonight has become more lively and interesting.

"Eh, Sister Qing, it's not good for you to do this, everyone is responsible for protecting the environment, we have started to implement garbage classification, spitting like you, but you have to be fined."

"Garbage sorting? That must be the first to separate you first. Mu Qingge covered his mouth and said, with a little smile in his eyes.

The old man sat on the sidelines, unable to understand what the two of them were saying, but right now, he was immersed in the excitement that he was going to see Bailiyue.

Although the carriage was not fast, it did not arrive at King Yin's mansion in an hour.

It was getting dark, and the night shrouded the plaque, so the old man didn't realize what kind of place he had entered.

"Little more and more!" Mu Qingge eagerly led them into An Xuan Pavilion.

"How did you go alone and bring so many people back?" Baili was bored waiting for her, and she was already dozing off on the chaise longue.

"Master, Master......?" The old man looked at Baili Yue and was stunned for a while.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingge said strangely, "This is Baili Yue, haven't you seen him?" ”

"I have seen ......it," the old man said hesitantly, "It's just that the medicine king Baili Yue saved me at that time, he was already sixty years old, and now he should be more than eighty, how can he be a little boy?" ”

"Who are you? Do you know me? Baili approached the seventy or eighty-year-old man in front of him and looked him up and down.

"You stinky boy, don't pretend to be my master's medicine king Bailiyue's name! When my master saved me, you weren't born yet! "That old man has a straight face, how can such a noble man in his heart be impersonated by this hairy boy?

"Impersonation?" Baili Yue was still like this for the first time and was scolded by someone pointing his nose, and he suddenly became angry, "Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, and the medicine king Baili Yue is also!" I've never accepted any apprentices, so where did you come from, an old man, to pretend that my apprentice cheated money? ”

"Pretend your apprentice cheats money?"

At the mention of these two words, the old man

Suddenly trembling with anger, "Twenty years ago, my master spent three days in Bailiyue, but he didn't receive a penny to save me from dying. I wanted to worship him as a teacher, so he gave me a piece of paper, and said that as long as I found what was written on the paper, he would accept me as an apprentice. ”

After speaking, the old man took out a piece of paper from his cuff that was stored with extreme care.

The paper was yellowed, but the handwriting was still legible.

"Is that you?" Baili Yue looked at the piece of paper, and his memory went back to twenty years ago, when he first became the king of medicine.

"I didn't expect you to remember this." Baili Yue pinched the old piece of paper, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

"...... are you" Looking at Baili Yue's appearance, the old man didn't know how to react for a while.

"I must have been wearing a human skin mask when you saw me at the time."

Baili Yue smiled bitterly, and he pulled out a mask as thin as a cicada's wings from his medicine box, covering his face, followed by a wisp of white beard.

"You, you ......" The old man looked at Baili Yue's appearance now, exactly the same as what he saw twenty years ago, he retreated in shock, and his sallow face was covered with a layer of surprise.

"It's just a disguise."

After speaking, Baili Yue took off the mask on his face, after all, no matter how thin that thing is, it is also an airtight thing, if it gives him a rash on stuffy skin, it will be worth the loss.

"Impossible, impossible, my master saved me twenty years ago, you kid looks like you're only seventeen or eighteen years old, can't you save me in my mother's womb?"

"I'm calling it a rejuvenation technique." Baili Yue replied, "I was just twenty-four years old when I rescued you. ”

"How can this be...... the old man kept shaking his head, the rejuvenation technique, the disguise technique...... This man is a little too scary!

"Well, what I said, you can bring it now?"

In the face of such a hundred miles, the old man became a little stuttered for a while, "Bring, bring it." ”

After speaking, he trembled his hands and took out the ambergris in the baggage.

"Good." Baili Yue's eyes lit up suddenly, and he raised his head and said to Mu Qingge, "Xiao Qingqing, with this thing, your illness can be cured." ”

"My illness?" Mu Qingge asked inexplicably.

Didn't you treat Yin Nanchen? Why did it get to her again?

"Well, when I was writing the recipe, I deliberately wrote more, just to see if I could try my luck and solve the body fragrance on your body, but I didn't expect you to be really lucky with this girl."

Mu Qingge then remembered that he still had a body fragrance on his body.

At the beginning, Baili Yue asked her to eat one durian every day, and she only ate one, but she gave up because of the strange and unpleasant taste.

Later, because she carried enough sachets with her, and no one mentioned the smell of her again, she forgot about it.

"Xiao Yueyue, you have a heart!" Mu Qingge's joy jumped

On the top of her eyebrows, she didn't expect that she could accidentally insert willows and willows, and she could happen to solve her illness in a hurry.

"Body fragrance? So what? Ji Yan was shocked by Baili Yue's exquisite disguise technique, and then he reacted.

"It's nothing, it's just a little sickness."

In front of so many people, Mu Qingge was embarrassed to say that the cause of his illness was that he had nothing to do!

"Xiao Yueyue, please hurry up and heal my husband." Mu Qingge walked to the side of the bed and looked at Yin Nanchen affectionately.

With these pills, he will definitely get better soon, definitely.

Listening to that sentence, Ji Yan had a faint displeasure, and he said in a sullen voice: "Since there is nothing for me to do, then I will leave first." ”

"Don't." Mu Qingge opened his mouth and said.

Ji Yan's eyes faintly lit up, "You ......"

"I haven't given you the 1,000 taels of silver yet." Mu Qingge casually took out Yin Nanchen's clothes and took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels.

"Thank you for saving me." She handed the silver ticket over with a faint smile in her eyes.

Originally...... She's not trying to keep herself.

Ji Yan sighed lightly, the corners of his mouth barely grinned, and he squeezed a smile at her, "You can keep it yourself!" Isn't it right for my brother to save my sister? How can anyone ask for money! ”

He pushed Mu Qingge's hand back, and then pretended to be dashing and ready to leave.

When Ji Yan walked to the door, Mu Qingge couldn't help but speak.

"Alright."

"You can stay in the house for two days first, anyway, he hasn't woken up yet, so it's not in the way."

"Really?" Ji Yan turned around, his face full of excitement.

"Hmm." Mu Qingge bowed slightly, "You go outside first, and after the medicine is finished, I will arrange a place for you to live." ”

"Good!" Ji Yan's face overflowed with an obvious smile, and he nodded vigorously, as if he was in a good mood and wanted to hum a song.

There were only three people left in the inner room for a while, and the old man stood aside awkwardly, rubbing his hands, it was the first time he had encountered such a strange situation, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"What's your name?" Baili Yue asked.

"My name...... Li Shizhen. The old man replied stubbornly.

Li Li Li Shizhen?! Mu Qingge picked her ears, she heard it right?

Could it be that this old man is the medicine saint Li Shizhen who wrote the compendium of materia medica?

No, she can't be so excited, didn't she meet someone named 'Li Bai' a while ago?

This Li Shizhen must have also bumped into his name.

Mu Qingge calmed down and looked at the old man in front of him carefully.

"Very good, Xiao Lizi, this will be your junior sister in the future." Baili Yue stood with his hands in his hands, and he had a serious sense of being a teacher.

"Senior sister?" Li Shizhen was a little puzzled.

"Well, didn't you say you wanted to worship me as a teacher? Don't you even count what you say? Baili Yue pouted, with a little displeasure on his face, "If you think I'm young and don't want to worship, then I won't embarrass you, you can get the medicine money from Xiaoqingqing and go back." ”

"No......

No! How could it be! Only then did Li Shizhen react to what had happened.

He looked at Baili Yue with joy, and then knelt on the ground with a plop, "Master is above, be worshiped by the apprentice!" ”

"Okay, between you and me, you don't have to be so polite." Baili Yue bowed slightly, in fact, he didn't know why he wanted to accept this old man, but he had already said what he had said, and people had been looking for him for so many years, and if he didn't accept it, he couldn't get over it on his conscience.

"Thank you, Master!" Li Shizhen's tears of excitement were about to come out, he took a deep nose and slowly stood up.

Looking at the old man in his seventies in front of him, bowing to the seventeen or eighteen-year-old hairy boy, Mu Qingge still felt a little twisted.

Is she so much of a seventy-year-old brother?

It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong, but it doesn't seem like anything is right......

(End of chapter)