Qianji took a bite of the watermelon gently, and before he could chew the watermelon, a warm tongue poked into Qianji's lips and teeth.

Without waiting for Qianji to react, the watermelon in Qianji's mouth was taken away by the tongue, and Wan Ling smiled: "The watermelon is very sweet, but our Qianji is even sweeter."

Qianji observed Shangguan Qianqiu for a few days, and found that Shangguan Qianqiu was not as ordinary as he looked, at least, he had studied medical skills, and he didn't know how to use medical skills, but simple medical theory, Shangguan Qianqiu should understand, not only understand, but also use it often.

Although Shangguan Qianqiu never went to the pharmacy, his Xiao Si never went to the pharmacy.

Shangguan Qingqiu's body has always been surrounded by a faint medicinal fragrance.

When Qianji first saw Shangguan Qianqiu in the teahouse, he smelled a faint medicinal fragrance on his body.

Qianji didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after following Shangguan Qianqiu for a few days, he found that every time Shangguan Qianqiu visited a friend's house, he would bring some fruit preserves, which was also a very common thing.

But Shangguan Qianqiu's friends returned the gift to Shangguan Qianqiu, but they were all medicinal herbs, even if they were not medicinal herbs, they were food that could be used in medicine.

Qianji secretly wrote down the taste of those herbs, and then went to the pharmacy to look for the names of these herbs, and Qianji, who knew a little about medical science, found that these herbs were very cheap, and not only that, but these herbs had many effects.

A slight change in the recipe of the herb can cure a variety of incurable diseases.

One day, Shangguan Qianqiu went out and turned several corners.

Qianji, almost lost Shangguan Qianqiu.

Fortunately, with a super sense of smell, Qianji found a man in white wearing a fox mask.

This person was dressed and behaved very differently from Shangguan Qianqiu, but Qianji was sure that this person was Shangguan Qianqiu.

Shangguan Qianqiu is dressed like this, what is he for?

Qianji was puzzled, and she soon knew the answer.

Foxes are cunning animals, but Shangguan Qianqiu is very kind when he wears a fox mask.

Qianji followed Shangguan Qianqiu to a remote alley, where many children, old people and women lived.

When the child saw Shangguan Qianqiu wearing a mask, he shouted, "Doctor Fox is here, Doctor Fox is here."

Shangguan Qianqiu rubbed the child's head and said, "Xiaopi, have you taken the medicine I prescribed for you?" What's going on now? Show it to the doctor. ”

Shangguan Qianqiu began to treat children and the elderly, and in the face of every patient, Shangguan Qianqiu showed incomparably strong care and patience.

Shangguan Qianqiu wanted to return the umbrella, but he found that he didn't know who the owner of the umbrella was.

He only remembered that the woman was very sweet, just like the woman's oil-paper umbrella, with the sweetness of peach blossoms.

Shangguan Qianqiu would pass by Mingyangju every day, take the woman's pink oil-paper umbrella, and sit for a while at the position closest to the door.

But day by day, he never saw the woman, maybe their fate was just a hurried glance, an oil-paper umbrella.

On this day, it rained, the rain was not heavy, it was dripping, the raindrops were anxiously knocking on the glass window, ticking, and sounding into a piece of music, the music was mixed with the footsteps of anxiously avoiding the rain.

Shangguan Qianqiu never thought that she would meet the woman who gave her an umbrella so chancely.

The woman did not wear a veil this time, but wore a hat, it should be that the hat was wet by the rain, and Hu Zai's face was very uncomfortable, and after the woman ran into the teahouse, she sat on the chair at the nearest door.

Taking off the hat, the woman tossed it aside.

The woman's eyes were a little stained by the rain, her small pink lips pursed slightly, and the wings of a small bird were wet and she couldn't fly.

A cute look of chagrin.

"Coincidentally, I didn't see each other." Shangguan Qianqiu pursed his lips slightly and smiled.

"Huh? Do you know each other? ”

"Your umbrella can be returned to its original owner today." Shangguan Qianqiu ordered a pink oil-paper umbrella and smiled.

Qianji tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Oh, it turned out to be you!" A gentleman with a smell of medicine on his body. ”

Shangguan Qianqiu was secretly taken aback, he had a medicinal smell on his body? It's impossible, Xiao Si and his classmates who get along with him day and night can't smell him smelling on him.

How could she smell it? Shangguan Qianqiu planted a seed of doubt in his heart, and he cautiously tentatively said: "Your nose is so sensitive, this is all for you to smell, then you can smell what else I have on my body."

Qianji nodded, slowly closed his eyes and smelled, then opened his eyes, his eyes were full of stars, swallowed his saliva and said: "I smell the smell of fried eggs, ink and paper, as well as the smell of lavender for washing clothes, as well as the smell of grass and tea, in addition to the medicinal fragrance and soaphorn smell on your body, the most delicious thing in it is the smell of cherries, the sweet and sour taste is very fresh, you should have a very beautiful cherry tree planted in your house."

Qianji opened his dark eyes, and the two small dimples at the corners of his mouth were very sweet, looking like he was begging for praise.

Shangguan Qianqiu was shocked again, he did eat fried eggs in the morning, and every time he took off the fox mask, he would wash it repeatedly with soap, so that there was no smell of medicine on his body.

There is indeed a cherry tree in the courtyard of their house, and as a result, the fruit is black and red, and it looks very appetizing, this morning, Shangguan Qianqiu picked two to eat.

The taste is really good.

Shangguan Qianqiu has never told anyone about these things, but Qianji has judged so much information from the taste, this is a good seedling to be a killer and a spy.

If this is a spy, he shouldn't talk about his talents, especially the people he wants to probe.

Shangguan Qianqiu's heart turned back and forth, and his expression changed several times.

Qianji didn't go to get the oil-paper umbrella, nor did she pay too much attention to Shangguan Qianqiu, she would look at the window and the door from time to time.

Let's see if the rain has stopped, he treats Shangguan Qianqiu like a half-familiar stranger, who has had a one-sided relationship, but has no strange relationship of interest or emotional intersection.

"You don't want this oil-paper umbrella." Shangguan Qianqiu handed the oil-paper umbrella back to Qianji.

Qianji looked at the oil-paper umbrella and shook his head: "You can take this oil-paper umbrella, I have made a new oil-paper umbrella, it is exactly the same, it is pink, and this time it is the taste of peaches"

"How can this work? Why don't you buy this umbrella from you? Shangguan Qianqiu said.

Shangguan Qianqiu has discovered the most special thing about this umbrella, this umbrella is an ordinary umbrella, but its fragrance is very long-lasting, it has been seven days since he got this umbrella, and he can still smell the special fragrance in the umbrella.

"But my umbrellas are never sold." Qianji put on a look of annoyance.

"It's better to do this, just take it as an exchange, I took your oil-paper umbrella, and you are taking something of the same value." Shangguan Qianqiu said.

Qianji laughed secretly in his heart, the fish was about to take the bait.