Si Yu was disdainful.

He has a little daughter-in-law who is more affectionate than Jin Jian.

What kind of nonsense does this god-chattering half-old Xu Tou say all his life?

Song Zhao stretched his sleeves and clenched his fists, his eyes were clear, "Thank you for the lifting of the Medicine King, it's just that the little girl has already worshiped the master to study medicine, and she can't betray the master." ”

The Medicine King was unconvinced, "Who do you worship as a teacher?" Can I be as good as an old man? ”

Song Zhao said proudly, "The master's name is Penglai, you don't know him." ”

Behold.

The Medicine King's face froze in an instant, as if he had heard a fantasy.

After a while, he jumped over, pinched Song Zhao's shoulders with both hands, and his eyes exploded, "You are actually the apprentice of the dead ghost in Penglai?" ”

Song Zhao frowned.

Si Yu waved his hand, unceremoniously opened the medicine king's hand, and protected the little girl behind him, "Hugh is rude." ”

The Medicine King looked horrified.

He clasped his hands in his sleeves like a defeated mourning dog.

Song Zhao was confused.

The medicine king's reaction was like knowing her master.

But her master is an immortal from Penglai Mountain.

It suddenly occurred to me that the master had mentioned that he had experienced reincarnation......

She seriously folded her fingers and calculated, and found that the current year was the master's first life in the mortal world.

Song Zhao said to Si Yu, "Fourth brother, you go and wait for me outside the door first, I want to talk to the Medicine King." ”

Si Yu thought that with him, the Medicine King couldn't move a single hair of Song Zhao.

He didn't want to listen to the half-old Xu Tou's expression, so he turned around and waited outside the door.

The Medicine King suddenly raised his head and said very calmly, "You go, I won't help Penglai's apprentice." ”

Song Zhao was curious, "Dare to ask the Medicine King, do you have a grudge with my master?" ”

The king of medicine is ruthless, "The hatred of taking away his wife is not shared." ”

Song Zhao, "......"

This is so much information, she can't bear it.

She knew that the Medicine King would not reveal anything else easily, and she had no intention of exploring the master's secrets, so she had to sigh and say, "Even so, the little girl bothered to prepare a special sniffing incense for the Medicine King, but it will not come in handy......"

She took out a ball of wrapped incense sticks from her sleeve pocket, took out a piece, and lit it on the fire.

Sou.

There was an indescribable and wonderful fragrance wafting through the air......

The tip of the medicine king's nose moved, and he was clearly curious, but he asked with a straight face, "What is the smell of incense?" ”

Song Zhao was gentle, "The little girl learned from the door master that the medicine king had a deviation when refining medicine a few years ago, and her sense of smell was not good.

I thought that the king of medicine was very sad, so he specially studied the ancient books and often lit the incense to restore the sense of smell. ”

The Medicine King's heart was moved.

He is obsessed with medicine, and practicing medicine is highly knowledgeable and meticulous.

The sense of smell is very important, and the amount and proportion of the amount used when making medicine all need to rely on the sense of smell.

His sense of smell is not good, and he is trying to find a way to remedy it every day......

The Medicine King couldn't help but lean towards the incense and took a deep breath......

Click.

Song Zhao snuffed out the incense and said, "The little girl is going to say goodbye first!" ”

"Stop!"

The Medicine King stomped his feet.

Almost gritted her teeth and glared at Song Zhao, this little girl is so cunning, she is worthy of being the traitor of Penglai.

He snorted coldly and snatched the incense, "Since you are so sincere, my old man will do a good deed." ”

Song Zhao knew that the Medicine King had agreed to prove it for her.

She smiled sweetly and made a blessing.

The moment he turned around.

The Medicine King said coldly, "Little girl, you have to take care of that crazy criticism outside." ”

Song Zhao modestly said, "The King of Medicine, please make it clear." ”

The Medicine King was meaningful, "There is a demon in his heart that has been locked up by you. ”

*

Song Zhao stepped out of the threshold.

The sun is blazing.

The young man Lang Yan stood alone under the eaves of the corridor, holding a long sword, like a guardian god of war.

Song Zhao sometimes hesitates, will such a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses really become a demon?

Si Yu felt something, raised his eyes and looked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Song Zhao touched his neck and sighed, "Fourth brother, do you believe that some people are born destined to be lonely for a hundred years?" ”

If you start over again, you still can't change your fate......

She is not afraid of loneliness, she is afraid that she will not be able to protect her family.

The little girl had a melancholy expression.

Si Yu laughed, but it was just a joke, which also made the little girl worry about being like this.

Come to think of it, I'm afraid that he won't marry her.

"Don't believe that."

Si Yu flicked her white forehead and said loudly, "I'm not dead yet." There will be people who are willing to hire a country, Xu Azhao will have a prosperous wedding, and he will be happy for a lifetime. ”

*

Today, Song Jingxian began the final treatment.