Chapter 21: Habits

The sky was blue, and the green leaves were slowly falling from the window, with a gust of morning wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before you know it, more than 20 days have passed.

Ye Jinyan, who was lying on the bed sideways, squinted his eyes, and swept the quilt with his hand to hook a small wooden thorn on the ground, and his feet were bare. Walking naked on the ground, he casually carried a pair of straw slippers.

Standing up, he stretched his waist and gently closed the solid wooden window halfway to block out the scented breeze.

Yawning as he put on his clothes and walked outside.

"Little two! Little two! Fetch me a basin of water. ”

Casually put on a white robe with some wrinkles, went down to the well in the backyard of the cabinet shop, broke a willow branch from the tree casually, broke it lightly with two fingers, frowned, and changed another branch.

The little two were still smiling, but the back of the sackcloth was obviously a little sweaty, and somehow he was sweating.

I soaked it in water with willow branches, and when it was a little soft, I bit it open with my teeth, revealing the fibers inside, like a small comb tooth.

However, I didn't start brushing my teeth right away.

"Little second brother, everything is okay this morning, right?"

Ye Jinyan's face was full of smiles.

Xiao Er, who was already smiling, couldn't laugh somehow.

"Alas, what are you talking about! How can there be a problem with the things in our store? ”

Xiao Er's face suddenly changed from a smile to surprise, and the change in his expression naturally made Ye Jinyan, who was used to watching major movies, feel amazed.

This is an actor-level character.

But he certainly wasn't going to leave it at that.

"That's... Can you show me this willow branch? ”

Xiao Er hesitated in his heart, there was still no flaw on his face, his expression looked quite aggrieved, and he took the willow branch handed over by Ye Jinyan with one hand and put it into his mouth.

How can he not be clear about his own medicine?

Not only did the medicine he had on the willow branch need to be fused with this special potion, but it also had to be dipped in a little salt to be effective, and when he first took it, it was tasteless.

Ye Jinyan still looked at this little two with a smile on his face, put the willow branch pestle into his mouth and brushed it, and picked one from the tree again.

Break open, soak in water, bite and dip in a pinch of salt.

As soon as I finished doing this, I saw that Xiao Er's mouth was already high and swollen.

And he himself was unconscious, just brushing with an aggrieved face.

Ye Jinyan didn't care, and brushed it up by himself, but from time to time he always looked at the little two with a smile in his eyes.

After a few minutes, when Ye Jinyan finished brushing himself, the little two were almost done.

Looking at Xiao Er, who still didn't realize that his face was already as big as a pumpkin, Ye Jinyan suddenly approached and touched it lightly with his fingers.

'Ouch! ’

As if he had been punched, Xiao Er fell directly to the ground, rolling with his face covering one side, and felt that something was wrong when he touched his cheeks with both hands.

"Oh my mother, my face! What is this! ”

The touch of both hands is so awkward, it doesn't look like a human face! How hard to bang.

It's okay not to touch it, it hurts even more when I touch it, just now Ye Jinyan just touched it lightly and it hurt as if he was punched, not to mention that he pinched it himself just now, and suddenly grabbed the ground with his head, and couldn't get up from lying on the ground.

Ye Jinyan stopped looking at him after touching him, and casually poured water into the empty land in the backyard, smiling playfully.

"Little second brother, is that wooden thorn good in the morning?"

When Xiao Er heard this, he suddenly remembered something, his deformed face was full of horror, he crawled and ran into the house, rummaging something from his box, smashing a lot of things, and finally found the medicine to breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately drank it with one hand mixed with water and the other.

He only realized when he heard Ye Jinyan say this, and he felt that this kid had put the phantom poison thorn he had placed on his floor in that willow branch.

Thinking about it like this, the speed in his hands is faster, and his face is a little red from the potion, this phantom thorn looks no different from the most ordinary wooden thorn, it is also small and difficult to find, the difference is that the poison of this phantom thorn is extremely violent, the poison is fast, and it makes people unconscious, generally speaking, one such phantom thorn can poison five elephants, and let them die unconsciously.

Even if an ordinary Wangzhen Realm cultivator is stabbed by this thing, he will die violently in a cup of tea, and he will die unconsciously, but it will make the part of the deceased who was pierced swell, unless it is pierced in a place that is too obvious, no one will remind him, and he will not be able to find out.

Because of this, Xiao Er hurriedly found the antidote he configured himself to detoxify himself.

And while rubbing himself with medicine, he still had palpitations.

I saw that his eyes were straight to the lazy young man running in white in the backyard, and the skin on his head trembled.

It's progressing so fast.

He still remembered that this kid was still a young chick with an ignorant face when he first entered the town!

Who would have thought that just after twenty days, this kid turned over and sang, whether it was eating, sleeping, going to the toilet, or shopping, it seemed that he had an extra eye, even if he always looked lazy, sometimes he had seen through many small traps without even letting out his thoughts, and more often he could even have an anti-drug like now.

Xiao Er had an indignant expression on his face.

Next time, next time we must have another difficult one, I don't believe it, the third layer of the highest difficulty in our trial town can only ask for this kid's life?

It seems that he is going to show his housekeeping skills.

His right hand was still rubbing the medicine on his face.

'Shhh

It hurts my dad to death!

......

It's four or five o'clock in the morning.

There were a lot of people buying and selling breakfast on the street, and the villagers dressed in linen clothes and coarse cloth were picking and choosing on the street in a mess, and the crowd was slightly noisy.

The group of people seemed to be just buying something, but in fact they were constantly communicating something in secret, and Zhenyuan was sending messages back and forth.

In a baked cake shop, a beautiful woman in her thirties kept greeting the customers in the shop, handing over the baked cakes while collecting money, and from time to time giving them to those rough men who didn't want to touch their little hands, but they were beaten and laughed.

Smoke was rising, and a child of seven or eight years old came to the front of the shop.

"Aunt Liu! Let's have two bolognese pancakes! ”

The child's voice was crisp, and the woman seemed to be a few years younger when she heard it.

"Hey, okay, I'll get it for you."

The beautiful woman was immediately rejoiced, and immediately brought the baked cakes.

But at this time, if someone looks closely, they will find that the lips of the two people, one big and one small, have never stopped, as if they are talking about something.

You are not surprised, eat your own.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu!"

It didn't take long, but it was a little bit of a moment, but for some reason, the smile on the woman's face was a little thick.

'Stinky boy, this time the old lady must play you to death. ’

......

Ye Jinyan didn't care what happened to Xiao Er in the end, he thought that he would always have a way to untie the medicine he had given himself, right?

Just leave it alone.

The white robe was casually draped over his shoulders, a pair of woven slippers were on his feet, his hair was only scribbled into a ponytail, and his expression was a little lazy.

He hadn't paid much attention to his image since he arrived, and dragged his slippers straight down the street.

There seemed to be a slight smile in his bright watery eyes.

I don't know, what interesting things will happen today?