The two good friends were very happy to see each other and poured out their hearts.

The house where Jiang Cheng'er lives now was built by Banxia and her grandfather before, although people can't abandon it, but out of courtesy, you have to tell others.

Banxia let Jiang Cheng'er live, don't dislike it. When he was leaving, my grandfather left a note that it was better to live for those who needed it than to be abandoned and collapsed.

Jiang Cheng'er owes Banxia twice for medicine, as the saying goes, brothers settle accounts, and between good friends, Jiang Cheng'er doesn't want to owe money. The medicinal materials in the Banxia Pharmacy did not fall from the sky, but were also purchased with money.

Jiang Cheng'er gave Banxia money, but she didn't want it, and in the end, Jiang Cheng'er had to take out ten pieces of soap and give it to her.

Banxia only then learned that it turned out that a kind of laundry washing thing that has been very popular in the town recently-soap was made by Jiang Cheng'er.

It was almost noon, Banxia took Jiang Cheng'er's hand and insisted on leaving her here to eat.

Jiang Cheng'er was very gracious, considering that in a hurry, Banxia couldn't prepare meals for so many people. She went out first to find an inn, settled Aunt Zhao to lie down and recuperate, and let the eldest brother and third brother eat in the inn.

Then, Jiang Cheng'er bought a mille-feuille cake that Banxia loved to eat and took it to the pharmacy.

Two good friends drank a glass of fragrant and sweet peach blossom wine.

Banxia's fair cheeks were dyed with a faint pink wine halo, her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were full of charm, what a delicate girl.

She is wearing men's clothes, with such a cute and cute little appearance, although it is not harmonious, it also has a unique style.

Kong Qing looked at the little junior sister dotingly, and there was an unconcealable admiration in his eyes.

Jiang Cheng'er saw it, pursed her lips and smiled.

After dinner, Jiang Cheng'er took Banxia to the market, and couldn't always be stuffy in the house.

Kong Qing also persuaded the junior sister to go out for a walk, anyway, the master and his old man were not there, and no one interfered.

Banxia hesitated, grandpa didn't ground her, but she was usually busy studying medical skills and had no time to take care of anything else, so it was time to go out to breathe today.

Banxia put on a blue scarf of the same color as her clothes, like a bird out of the cage, and happily came to the set with Jiang Cheng'er.

Banxia looked at this side and looked over there, like a curious baby.

There were many people on the set, and Jiang Cheng'er was afraid that Banxia would be scattered, so she naturally held her arm.

The two of them patronized and spoke, not paying attention to the strange stares and sarcastic voices of the people around them.

Jiang Cheng'er saw that her master was still setting up a stall, and she was overjoyed.

She greeted him from afar: "Hey, beautiful man...... Master, you haven't left yet, great! ”

When Han Baichuan heard the prestige, he saw Jiang Cheng'er holding the arm of a man in blue, and the two were close to each other, looking very intimate.

Han Baichuan's phoenix eyes narrowed, and an indescribable taste surged in his heart, slightly sour.

The shameless little woman went to the yamen and came back, who is this again? Holding the man's arm in front of the public, it is not too embarrassing.

Han Baichuan looked at the man in blue with hostility, his thin figure and weak demeanor, as if he could fall with a blow of the wind.

Han Baichuan was speechless, could it be that Jiang Cheng'er was just this bite?

No, how can this man in blue look like a woman, he walks weakly, and he is not as tall as Jiang Cheng'er.

Although she was covered with a face towel and couldn't see her face clearly, Han Baichuan took a closer look and was sure that she was a woman.

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little overcast, of course he didn't realize it.

Jiang Cheng'er took three steps and made two steps, and pulled Banxia over.

Jiang Cheng'er smiled brightly as if she had been reunited after a long absence: "Master is so happy to see you!" You can help me with something. ”

With such enthusiasm, it must not be a good thing, Han Baichuan immediately shook his head.

Jiang Cheng'er was coquettish: "Oh, Master, you haven't heard what I said yet, don't be in a hurry to shake your head." It's very simple, you go home and help me carry a message, tell my mother, I won't go back tonight, stay in town for one night. ”

The little woman who doesn't make people feel at ease has learned not to return at night, Han Baichuan's face sank and he flatly refused.

"Oh, by the way, you can't speak, you can't send a message. I'll write a note, please give it to my mother. No, no, my mother can't read and write, so what should I do...... Mmmm, I'll draw a picture, it's simple and clear. ”

Jiang Cheng'er was like a nagging little old lady, incoherent, nodding and shaking her head, pouting and frowning, looking funny and coquettish.

In just a moment, she changed several expressions, uh, Han Baichuan was dazzled, this little woman's expression was too rich.

Jiang Cheng'er let go of Banxia's arm and jumped over from the stall.

She thought that she could be as light as a swallow, but like a little chick that had just learned to fly, she tilted her body and almost threw herself into the arms of her master.

If he hadn't grabbed his arm and held it steady, he would have fallen to the ground and made jokes.

"That...... Master, please ignore your disciple's ungraceful posture. Jiang Cheng'er was embarrassed and laughed at herself, "I underestimated your goods, this tiger skin is really wide, it must be comfortable to spread on the bed as a mattress, and it is very warm in winter." ”

Han Baichuan resisted the urge to knock her head a few times, he took a breath, looked away, and automatically ignored her.

Jiang Cheng'er found a pen and paper and began to draw, not paying attention to the changes in her good friend Banxia.

Banxia's eyes stared at Han Baichuan without blinking, and waves of shock in her heart surged.

Her hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched so tightly that the joints turned white, and her nails were pinched into her palms to resist the intense excitement and shock in her heart.

It's him! The man who met by chance and left a deep impression on her, like a god descending from heaven.

Although he has become more handsome and charming after many years, she still recognizes him at a glance.

With such handsome facial features and a noble and arrogant temperament, who else can have it except him?

When I first met him, Banxia Shang was an innocent little girl, pointing to the young man in the pavilion, and said to the grandfather who came to find her, that brother was really good-looking.

The grandfather was obviously startled, his eyes were full of awe and fear, and he hurriedly covered her mouth and knelt on the ground to salute the young man.

The young man waved his hand coldly, and the grandfather pulled her away as if he had been pardoned......

Han Baichuan felt a gaze glued to his face, sticky and uncomfortable, and he glanced back coldly, with warning and disdain.

His cold and piercing gaze was the same as it had been back then, but there was an extra layer of evil aura that made her heart tremble.

Banxia quickly lowered his eyes, and his heart was swollen with excitement, as if he had been stabbed with a sword, and it broke instantly.

Her face under the scarf lost its blood, and her body trembled slightly, as if she was overwhelmed with coldness.

Han Baichuan used such a gaze to drive away the women who came to watch, otherwise he didn't know how many women would have gathered in front of his stall.

Banxia stared at the tips of his shoes sadly, comforting himself that he was originally such a character, and he was not just cold and disdainful of her.

But the eyes he looked at Jiang Cheng'er just now were peaceful, although he didn't say how warm it was, but at least there was no coldness.

Legend has it that he was lonely and arrogant, and never allowed others to approach, but anyone who approached him would either die or be injured.

But Jiang Cheng'er grabbed his arm and had close contact with him, he didn't push Jiang Cheng'er away, nor did he do anything to Jiang Cheng'er.

Why is Jiang Cheng'er so familiar with him? also called him master, he actually accepted an apprentice, a female apprentice, it's incredible.

When did he come to Fengping Town? It sounds like you should be living in Peach Blossom Village.

Banxia's mind was filled with a lot of questions, miscellaneous, and he couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Cheng'er finished painting, blowing the ink marks that had not dried, and presented them in front of Han Baichuan with a smile.

"Master, you see, there are many images drawn, my mother should be able to understand it."

Seeing that she is so confident, Han Baichuan thought that she drew very well, but what happened?

He stared at it for a long time, and uh, what kind of mess he had drawn, like a child's graffiti. Whether her mother can understand him doesn't know, anyway, he can't understand it.

Jiang Cheng'er shrugged, "Master, will you appreciate it, this is a stick figure, simplifying the complex image, which is clear at a glance." This is a few people, this is the inn, indicating that we are staying at the inn tonight and not going home. ”

Han Baichuan was speechless, and it was clear at a glance, he looked at countless times, but it was all clear.

Jiang Cheng'er was not convinced, and showed it to Banxia.

Jiang Cheng'er called Banxia three times, and the depressed Banxia came back to his senses, glanced at the painting, and shook his head.

Jiang Cheng'er was defeated, frowned and thought about it, added a line of words next to the painting, and handed it to Han Baichuan.

"That's it, Master, you give my inscription stick figure to Mr. Chu in the school, and he will tell my mother."

Mr. Chu, it should be the white-clothed young man standing side by side with Jiang Cheng'er outside the school that day, isn't it her good friend? Han Baichuan secretly said that he didn't pass love letters to the two of them.

Han Baichuan refused without hesitation, looking quite displeased.

Jiang Cheng'er pursed her mouth: "Master, you are too stingy, help me carry a piece of paper, it's just a gesture." Neighbors help each other, and I'll help you when you need it in the future. ”

Han Baichuan was unmoved.

Jiang Cheng'er slandered, if she hadn't seen the other villagers in Peach Blossom Village on the set, she wouldn't have begged for this big iceberg.

"Master, good master, you can help me......" Jiang Cheng'er shook Han Baichuan's arm, raised her little face, and said in a delicate tone, almost coquettish.

Banxia's eyes widened in astonishment, and Jiang Cheng'er pulled his arm again.

If Jiang Cheng'er was unintentional last time, this time it was intentional. And he still didn't shake off Jiang Cheng'er, as if he was used to her touch.

From the words, it can be determined that he lives in Peach Blossom Village and is a neighbor with Jiang Cheng'er.

Banxia thought to himself: If he doesn't move, he will be the one who is his neighbor now.

Han Baichuan's heart was shaken by Jiang Cheng'er, and he lowered his head to touch her raised little black face, and his eyes were bright and shining, as bright as stars, and they came into his eyes.

There was a faint fragrance of peach blossom wine between her breaths, and the little woman was drinking behind his back, and her ability was not small.