Nangong Gongzi's little attendant came, waited outside the nunhouse, and asked the poor Nit to call the benefactor. ”

Master Hui'an's face was as kind as usual, and he bowed slightly to Ye Zhenzhen, and then said politely.

Just hearing the word Nangong, Ye Zhenzhen's heart couldn't help but tremble, she didn't expect it to be so fast, she thought that she would have to meet a few more times, and understand the temperament of this Nangong master before she could start, who knew that she had just met once, and she would be summoned in the evening.

"Thank you Master Hui'an for telling me, Zhen Zhen will go now."

Seizing the good time is the best thing Ye Zhenzhen has done in modern times, since she is summoned, she can't miss such a good opportunity to meet, so Ye Zhenzhen didn't think about it, found a relatively simple dress and hurriedly went out with Qingju.

Outside the nunnery, the little attendant who led them into the mountain that day stared at the scenery next to them without squinting, and turned his face sideways at them, as if he didn't want to see them, with a look of disgust.

"You've made a great trip."

Although the person who came had a bad face and put on a look of not wanting to see her, Ye Zhenzhen still spoke to him politely, and condescended to give him a blessing.

Seeing Ye Zhenzhen's humble and low-lying appearance, the little attendant's face finally improved, and he was willing to look at her squarely, so he snorted coldly and said, "Come with me." ”

Ye Zhenzhen thought that Nangong Hui would live in a certain house in this temple, but who knew that along the way, the little attendant led them towards the back mountain, and gradually they were about to leave the mountain, only to see that there was a small courtyard hidden in the mountainside.

Ye Zhenzhen suddenly realized that they were stopped by this little attendant halfway that day, not to prevent them from going up the mountain, but to prevent them from discovering Nangong Hui's residence, no wonder she went down the mountain to cut bamboo before she met Nangong Hui, it turned out that the temple on this mountain was just a disguise.

"That's stupid!" Ye Zhenzhen scolded in her heart.

Entering the courtyard, the little attendant led them straight into Nangong Huimu's room, only to see him sitting on a soft cushion at the moment with his eyes closed, and his mouth kept chanting, it seemed to be a Buddhist scripture or something.

"King Mu's side concubine, Ye Zhenzhen, has seen the imperial uncle."

Seeing that familiar face, Ye Zhenzhen didn't sell Guan Zi, explained her identity straightforwardly, and further narrowed the distance with him, no longer calling him Gongzi, but bluntly calling him Uncle Huang.

"It turns out that you are the person that Mu'er values, and that kid's eyes are really sharp."

Hearing Ye Zhenzhen's voice, Nangong Huimu opened her eyes, glanced at her lightly, and saw the smiling kindness, looking like an old treacherous and cunning person, he knew that she had already recognized his identity, and he had always pretended, so he said without praise or disparagement.

"Thank you, Uncle Huang."

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't hear what it meant in these words, and she didn't know whether he was praising her or belittling her, but now that he had come to this point, he wouldn't take anything he said to heart, just begging him to accept himself as an apprentice.

"I heard that there is a small pond at the foot of the mountain, there are many plants and trees planted in the pond, and I heard that the dew in the early morning makes tea, which is the most fragrant and refreshing, and I and this little attendant have important things to do tomorrow, so I can only work for you."

Seeing Ye Zhenzhen's iron-hearted appearance, Nangong Huimu made a cold face, and then spoke, showing his majestic posture, don't look at his age, the shelf is quite big.

"No problem, as long as it is what you want, I will do my best."

Ye Zhenzhen and Nangong Huimu are both smart people, her intention to fight from the moment she went up the mountain, Nangong Huimu already knew, he can drive himself like this now, it is nothing more than acquiescing in this matter, if he can make him satisfied, this matter of accepting apprentices is also accurate.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't dare to say too much, so she had to carefully agree.

After hearing Ye Zhenzhen's promise, Nangong Huimu closed her eyes again, refusing to say a word, and the little attendant took advantage of this to blast them out.

"Who are these people, he called Miss in the middle of the night, and he actually drove us out like this, and he didn't give Miss face."

As soon as she got out of the courtyard, Qingju muttered dissatisfiedly, she had never seen such an ignorant person.

"It's okay, let's get up a little early tomorrow and go down the mountain to pick morning dew."

Ye Zhenzhen glanced back at the room, and then said weakly.

They were struggling, it was not easy to get to this point, and when they returned to the temple on the mountain, most of them had already rested, so Ye Zhenzhen and Qingju simply cleaned up.

The next morning, before dawn, Ye Zhenzhen and Qingju didn't even eat breakfast, and went down the mountain in a daze.

The small pond that Nangong Hui said was very easy to find, and after Ye Zhenzhen found it, she patiently collected the dew on the leaves, carefully cared for it, and it took several hours to fill the small jar of containers.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Zhenzhen held the morning dew that she had worked so hard to collect, and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve.

"Let's go, without further ado, we'll send him before lunch."

Ye Zhenzhen knew what it meant to have a long night and many dreams, and she didn't want to take the risk in vain, so she took the morning dew and went to the back mountain non-stop.

"The morning dew I want is a holy thing, the morning dew you collect is all sewage, you can't make tea at all, use such morning dew to make tea, I'm afraid it will spoil such a good tea, this is not qualified at all."

Nangong Huimu only opened the stopper lightly and glanced at it, then splashed the morning dew directly on the ground, and then said sharply, his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Not only Qingju was stupid in place, but even Ye Zhenzhen was stunned, she didn't expect that a gentle-looking person like Nangong Huimu would have such a thunderous anger.

"Since these are not qualified, I will pick them again tomorrow."

After being slightly stunned, Ye Zhenzhen calmed down her emotions and said very slowly.

Nangong Huimu didn't speak again, and they were kicked out again like yesterday.

"Miss, they are too inch-inch, these morning dew have been made for several hours, you worked hard to get it yourself, and he actually splashed it on the ground like this, it is really blind to his kind eyebrows."

Qingju is uneven for Ye Zhenzhen, how can this morning dew be dirty? Ye Zhenzhen was picked from the leaves drop by drop, and kept in the palm of her hand, which can be said to be extremely precious.

In addition, when I first saw Nangong Huimu that day, he knew that he was gentle and handsome, but he was not what he looks like now.

"Don't say it, if you can't get the sacred morning dew that satisfies him, he won't agree to take me as an apprentice, I'll go again tomorrow."

Ye Zhenzhen listened to Qingju's complaints, her face did not change, although she was unhappy, but just like to meet the needs of Party A, she must be patient and tolerant.

On the third day, Ye Zhenzhen still didn't dawn and had already gone down the mountain with the container to pick morning dew, this is easy to go down the mountain, it is not easy to go up the mountain, she ran back and forth, her legs were already sore, but it still did not affect her to pick morning dew, I saw that she was more careful than yesterday, carefully collecting drop by drop, as much as possible to keep her fingers from touching the morning dew.

"It's okay this time, I'm more careful than yesterday."

Seeing that Ye Zhenzhen was once again holding a small jar full of morning dew, Qingju pouted, still angry about yesterday's events.

"You go back to the temple and wait for me first, I'll send it over myself, and I'll hand over the lunch to you."

Ye Zhenzhen sighed slightly, and then said very gently to Qingju, Nangong Huimu seemed to be making things difficult for her, and with Qingju's temper, she was afraid that she would fall out with someone three or twice, so it was better to deal with it herself.

As expected, Nangong Huimu once again poured the morning dew she picked on the ground, looking at the puddle of morning dew splashed on the ground, Ye Zhenzhen's mood was very complicated, her uncle couldn't bear it, and she had to endure it if she couldn't bear it.

Unlike yesterday, Ye Zhenzhen didn't say a word, and after snatching the container from his hand in a daze, she left without looking back, rather than letting someone blow her out of here for the third time, it was better to go out by herself.

"Childe, she won't come again tomorrow, you're making it so difficult for her."

After Ye Zhenzhen left happily, the little attendant couldn't stand it anymore, although he didn't like Ye Zhenzhen to suddenly break into the mountain, but he couldn't bear to see her being teased by Nangong Hui repeatedly.

Nangong Huimu closed her eyes slightly, and didn't say a word, isn't it all Ye Zhenzhen's own decision whether she comes or not? Who knows?

Unexpectedly, on the fourth day, Ye Zhenzhen still came, and she carefully handed over the morning dew that had been collected for several hours, and her eyes were clear.

"Why are you still here today, I make it so difficult for you, I just don't want to take you as an apprentice, can't you see it?"

This time, Nangong Huimu was not in a hurry to see the morning dew, but pinched the jar and stared at Ye Zhenzhen for a long time, and then said it a little detachedly.

"Haven't you heard of sincerity? I know that you are deliberately making things difficult for me, but in order for you to take me as an apprentice, it is not too much to be troubled, and everything in front of you is just floating clouds. ”

Seeing Nangong Hui's inquiring look, Ye Zhenzhen said very calmly, since she was a child, the teacher told them that sincerity is open, and the golden stone is open, if she doesn't do it, how can she make him recognize it in his heart?

"Move to my yard tomorrow, there are three houses in the backyard, you can choose one at random."

Seeing that Ye Zhenzhen's face did not change, Nangong Huimu smiled, opened the jar and poured the morning dew into the tea cup with the tea leaves, and poured a cup of hot water, and the tea leaves stretched out under the boiling water and floated on it.

It just so happened that Ye Zhenzhen and Hui Mo were concentrating on the study of herbal medicine, and Hui Mo recognized that Ye Zhenzhen was unwilling, so he let the hot-tempered little follower deal with it, and quietly drove the person down the mountain.