"Third Master, have you woken up?" Zhang San knocked on the door outside, "Third master? Third Master?! There was a loud snoring sound coming from the room. Zhang San had no choice but to push the door in, and saw that only Mao San was snoring there in the house, and Hanashima Yumer was not in the house.

"Third master, third master." Zhang San gently pushed Mao San.

"Huh? Hmm," Mao San raised his eyelids lazily, he hadn't recognized who this was, and he couldn't help but drink too much yesterday. Zhang San and the other four tried their best to persuade themselves to drink, and after drinking the most, Mao San really didn't know how he came back and who he talked to.

"Third master, come and drink tea and sober up." Zhang San intimately brought Mao Sanduan a cup of tea.

"Oh, Zhang San'er, uh——。" Mao San snorted, his mouth was full of wine, and he fanned it with his hand in disgust. took the tea that Zhang San gave him and rinsed his mouth, "What's the matter?" ”

"Well, Miss Hanashima Lily isn't there?" Zhang Santhief glanced around.

"I don't know why, I woke up and saw you in my room." Mao San took a sip of tea, but still didn't eliminate the taste in his mouth. "What are you looking for her?"

"How is it possible, I'm here to find the third master. Old man Xia's daughter, I have a way to get it for you. ”

"Really? Come, let's hear it. Mao San's interest increased greatly, saying that if he was not interested in that Xia Yuhe, he would not be a man, although it had been a night, but the slippery feeling on Xia Yuhe's face was still on Mao San's hands.

Zhang San muttered in Mao San's ear for a long time, and Mao San smiled, "Hehe, okay, this thing is done, I will invite you to drink." ”

"The villain is here, thank you first, thank you for the third master."

"Let's go, call for people, I'm going to Old Man Xia's house." Mao's three hands waved, and he was full of energy.

"That's right, Third Master. Do we need a welcoming party? ”

"You're stupid." Mao San slapped it on the face, "Now that the eight characters haven't been skimmed, isn't it a joke for people to see the third master?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's me who didn't think it through." Zhang San touched his head and made a gesture of false invitation, "Third master, please." ”

"Xiaohe, where did you come from?" Old man Xia was beaten yesterday and lay on the bed and couldn't get off the ground. Xia Yuhe went out for a while, and came back with an old hen and a few packets of herbs.

"I bought it." Xia Yuhe skillfully killed, dehaired, disemboweled, cleaned, and put the old hen in the pot to stew soup. At the same time, the herbs are fried in a casserole.

"Our family is very poor, where do you get the money? Ahem. Old man Xia wanted to do it, but he accidentally pulled the wound and had to lie down again.

"Dad, you're fine, are you?" Xia Yuhe hurriedly put down the activity in his hand and helped the old man Xia up, patting his back.

"I, I'm fine, ahem. You tell me about the money you got there. ”

"Dad, don't steal this money and don't rob it, the road is bright, don't worry."

"Child, although our family is poor, we can't do those things that are unacceptable."

"Don't worry, Dad, my daughter knows it. Rest well, and you'll be able to drink the medicine later. ”

When the herbs were boiled, Xia Yuhe brought the filtered herbs. "Come on, Dad, drink the medicine." Xia Yuhe helped the old man Xia to sit down.

"Come on, Daddy." Xia Yuhe blew the potion in the spoon, then tested the temperature and fed it to Old Man Xia's mouth.

"Old man Xia, come out." That nasty voice from yesterday reappeared.