Liu Jie took out the ancient books that had been thrown into the box, the dark blue cover was very faded because of the age, there was no title, only a vague name seal was printed in the lower right corner.

After careful identification, I can vaguely see a surname, Zhao, followed by a word, which is really vague and powerful, and I can't see the number.

Flipping inside, it turned out to be empty, and the yellowing of the pages showed that it was indeed an ancient book, but it was only a blank booklet.

Liu Jie threw the ancient books back into the box with some disappointment, the ancient books just hit the wall of the box, the pages were scattered, and the last page seemed to have handwriting.

Taking it out and looking at it, Liu Jie was stunned.

There are only five lines of flowing characters on the page, the Medicine Immortal Materia Medica.

To Liu Jie's surprise, it is estimated that there is really no second person who is respected as a medicine immortal in the world, except for his master medicine immortal who lives in the realm of cultivating immortals.

Moreover, it is said that when the medicine fairy Zhenren traveled to the world, he really left a book of Materia Medica brought over from the Xiuzhen realm, but the records on it are all rare and precious medicinal materials, which can rarely be found in the world, so after the Materia Medica was lost, he never looked for it carefully.

"It's too much of a coincidence. Liu Jie flipped through the ancient books back and forth a few times, carefully placed them on the shelves on the side, and then put the boxes back on the stack.

With the sentence "This is too coincidental" in his mind, Liu Jie picked up the ancient book again and returned to the bedroom on the second floor, staring at the name seal on the cover.

The sudden knock on the door interrupted Liu Jie's scattered thoughts, he solemnly put the ancient book on the head of the bed, and went downstairs to open the door.

When he opened the door, Liu Jie's first sentence was: "You didn't bring the key?"

“。。。。。。 Hao Yingjun was wearing a white dazzling long down jacket, wrapped like a cocoon with excess nutrition, and was silent for a moment, and said, "Isn't this to show respect for you?"

Song Jinbao squeezed in from behind and said unceremoniously: "Listen to his nonsense, he has already given you a key, and another spare key is in my drawer." ”

Hao Yingjun defended in a slow voice: "I accepted your proposal to have two more spare keys in the future, but I did knock on the door to show respect for Brother Liu, and it was polite to knock on the door as a guest." ”

Song Jinbao was angry, and after a while, he turned his head and said to Liu Jie: "I'm sick again, don't take care of him, I forgot to ask on the phone just now, why did you come here at night?"

Liu Jie stretched out his hand and pointed to He Shouwu on the ground on the side: "Place it here." ”

Song Jinbao turned his head to look over, only glanced at it, and was suddenly shocked, ran over in three or two steps, squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully, and asked, "He Shou Wu?

Liu Jie smiled slightly and stretched out five fingers.

Song Jinbao gasped: "Mom, where did you get this baby? ”

Liu Jie didn't answer and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of having dinner with me?"

Song Jinbao said without thinking: "Lao Hao wants to find you to join the gang。。。。。。 ”

"Join in?" Liu Jie was stunned.

Hao Yingjun glared at Song Jinbao: "Let's talk in detail when we eat later。。。。。。 Why is this house still so messy?"

After entering the door, Hao Yingjun poured out the air to take a look at his house, and was immediately shocked by the mess in front of him.

"Come on, don't get together here, let's go straight to my antique shop, I just found a housekeeper to clean it up this day. ”

Hao Yingjun made the decision, Song Jinbao seconded the proposal, and Liu Jie could only go downstairs and get into Song Jinbao's car with him.

According to Hao Yingjun's guidance, the car stopped directly at the entrance of the snack street in front of the antique street.

"Do you want to eat barbecue?" Hao Yingjun is obviously a down-to-earth rich second generation, and Song Jinbao, the already down-and-out rich second generation, is obviously more down-to-earth, and quickly reported a string: "You must come to the pot to shake the belly, grill the wings, grill the sausages, roast the tendons, and roast the duck neck。。。。。。 ”

Hao Yingjun ignored Song Jinbao, turned his head to look at Liu Jie, and asked, "Can Brother Liu drink some wine?"

Liu Jie immediately refused: "Report to the orthopedic department on the first day tomorrow, and still don't drink." ”

Hao Yingjun and Song Jinbao heard about this for the first time, they were surprised at first, and then as a celebration, they bought a lot of skewers in the barbecue restaurant, and when they were about to arrive at Antique Street, they went to the supermarket to buy two more beers.

"Go back to me and have a barbecue. Hao Yingjunle said: "The taste of his house is a little light, I will process it later." ”

Hao Yingjun led the way and went directly to the back door of the antique store.

Walking in, it turned out to be a small courtyard, the yard was covered with a lot of tarpaulin, and there were a lot of things piled up underneath, which should not be worth much, otherwise it would not be so casually placed outside.

Facing the back door was a flat-roofed room, and when I entered the door, I found that it was very spacious inside.

The layout of three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom, one of the bedrooms has a door that is not open to the other two rooms, but locked.

Liu Jie glanced at the big lock hanging on the door frame, and raised his eyebrows slightly, this Hao Yingjun is really interesting.

The floor of the living room is covered with a soft wool carpet, and the chic coffee table is topped with an induction cooktop and pan.

Liu Jie glanced at Hao Yingjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, concentrating on putting butter in the pot, and Song Jinbao, who was biting the cap of the beer bottle directly with his teeth, and suddenly felt that the scene of sitting around the table and waiting for a meal without hurry felt very good.

Hao Yingjun hot butter and explained to Liu Jie: "This one is particularly fragrant with butter." ”

Liu Jie cooperated and leaned over to the pot and sniffed: "Well, it's fragrant." ”

Liu Jie asked, "You usually live here alone?"

Hao Yingjun stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Jinbao: "He always comes over if he's fine." ”

Song Jinbao answered: "Boss Hao can't do anything else, he still has a hand in cooking." ”

"If you're hungry, come here. Hao Yingjun put the skewers into the hot butter: "I promise good wine and good food." ”

"No problem. Liu Jie smiled and nodded.

This dinner was very happy, Song Jinbao is a talker, Hao Yingjun is also a talker, these two get together, Liu Jie can say nothing, listening to the two of them chatting casually to tease the poor.

Very interesting.

"Brother Liu, do you say it? What kind of rags are left in his house, if I want to say that I will throw it all away, it will be neat. Song Jinbao complained about Hao Yingjun.

Hao Yingjun retorted: "What I kept is a treasure, what a pity to throw it away, in case I use it one day." ”

Referring to those things in Hao Yingjun's house, Liu Jie remembered something and asked, "I saw an old book from you, it was blank, only the last page was written with the Medicine Immortal Materia Medica, where did you get this thing?"