Zimeng was drinking alone in the dark, and suddenly saw Zhou Fan coming from a distance, and said to Zhou Fan with a drunken face: "Come back, is the matter done?" ”

"Damn, don't you drink it." Seeing this, Zhou Fan stepped forward and snatched the wine from Zimeng's hand, and said helplessly: "Alas, some things have passed, just let him pass, it's useless for you to drink yourself to death." ”

"Aren't you able to conjure spirits?" Speaking of this, Zimeng suddenly changed, grabbed Zhou Fan's hand, and said with some pleading: "I also want to let go, but I can't let go, I miss her, I really want to, can't you let people see ghosts, let me see her, just see her, just see..."

"Alas......"Zhou Fan looked at Zimeng, whose tears had flowed unconsciously, sighed deeply, handed the wine in his hand back to him again, and picked up a bottle of wine himself, and drank it with Zimeng.

At this time, Zhou Fan didn't know what words to use to comfort Zimeng, he could only let him get drunk, and now only alcohol could anesthetize the pain in Zimeng's heart, Zhou Fan knew Zimeng's affairs and knew the pain in his heart.

Usually don't look at Zimeng's big grin, but he is careful in his heart, as his sworn friend, Zhou Fan can only comfort mentally, and there are some things that men don't need to say much.

"Come and drink..."Zimeng touched the glass with Zhou Fan, and drank a full glass of wine, Zhou Fan finished the wine without speaking, and then didn't wait for Zimeng, he poured a glass for him and filled it for himself, so the two of them drank a glass until nearly two o'clock before returning to the hotel.

"Damn, why is he so drunk." Zhou Fan helped Zimeng back to the hotel, pushed open the door and found that Feng Long hadn't slept yet, he was sitting in a computer car playing online games, Feng Long saw the two of them coming, and saw Zimeng looking drunk and dreaming of death, so he stood up in an instant and got Zimeng into bed with Zhou Fan.

"Alas, this guy, forget it, don't mention it, you should rest early, why don't you have something to do at noon tomorrow." Zhou Fan also drank a little too much, shook his head helplessly, explained that he hadn't been there, turned around and left the room.

"It's not a good thing." After Zhou Fan left Feng Long's room, he walked towards Qing'er's room, "Ah, you, you pressed me." As soon as he came to the door, before Zhou Fan could knock on the door, Qing'er opened the door, Zhou Fan held the door with his hand for a while, and lost his center of gravity in an instant, and pounced on Qing'er's body.

"Uh, hehe, you're alright!" Zhou Fan was a little embarrassed to stand up, shook his head fiercely and said, "How do you know that I'm back?" ”

"Hmph, I'm worried in vain, I actually went to drink all day, I didn't open the door for you if I knew it, and let you sleep on the street." Qing'er saw that Zhou Fan was full of alcohol, and then thought that she had waited for him for a night, and suddenly became a little angry.

"Uhh

After Zhou Fan kissed for a while, he let go of Qing'er, who was already soft in his arms, and saw that Qing'er was no longer angry at this time, so he told her everything that happened before, and told her about Zimeng's previous experience, and Qing'er snot and tears when she heard it.

After Qing'er listened to Zimeng's deeds, she gradually calmed down after Zhou Fan's comfort, and fell into Zhou Fan's arms and said with some sighs: "There has been such a thing, no wonder... Alas"

"Well, don't blame me for spending all the time now." After that, Zhou Fan looked at Qing'er in his arms badly.

"Hmph, then you can't drink like this."

"Hehe, drunken people rise, how can you hug a beauty if you are not drunk, you say yes."

"You, what do you want you to do..."

"What do you say I'm doing, hehe," Zhou Fan hugged Qing'er and turned over and pressed on her...

It was a night when several people were living their own wonderful nights, and everyone slept until noon the next day, and at this time, Zhou Fan and Tianyou were already sitting in the lobby downstairs of the hotel, waiting for Feng Long to follow Zimeng.

One of the two of them played games all night and didn't sleep until morning, the other was overly drunk and still groggy until now, and it dragged on until now, and Duxue and Qing'er both went shopping together in the morning, so it didn't matter if Zhou Fan lived or died.

"Damn, these two are warm, and they are really unreliable." Tianyou on the side is already a little impatient, the two of them are tired and hungry now, tired because they worked too much overtime last night, hungry because they got up until now, they have been waiting for nearly an hour, Feng Long and Zimeng haven't gotten up yet, and the two of them worked too hard last night and were really a little physically exhausted.

"Well, forget it, why don't you go by yourself, don't wait for them." After saying that, Zhou Fan turned around and went to the door.

"Wait, here, here." Just when the two of them walked to the door side by side and wanted to get into the car, they heard Feng Long shouting from behind, and pulled Zimeng, who looked mournful, to follow.

"Damn, if I knew we would go eat first." Seeing this, Zhou Fan couldn't help but complain, and didn't say much, signaling everyone to get into the car.

At this time, the car was leisurely turning on the streets of the county, several people were holding toothpicks and looking like they were full and had nothing to do, Zimeng was undoubtedly the most active among the few people, and the car just drove out a few steps and couldn't wait to say: "Where are we going now?" ”

"Out of the county." Zhou Fan threw the toothpick in his mouth out of the window, and instantly raised the speed of the car.

"You're not going to go to some weird place again, you haven't healed from your injuries last time." Even since the last time he entered Weilou Mountain, he didn't get anything, and he got a lot of injuries, Zimeng was a little resistant, and he immediately looked unhappy when he heard that he was going to go out of the city.

"Don't worry, the operation will not be carried out for the time being, it's just that the medicine picker lives outside the city, why don't you want to find him and go out of the city." After that, Zhou Fan no longer paid attention to the three of them and drove intently.

The four of them didn't say anything all the way, and the car gradually drove to a stop outside a small village, "This is the home of the medicine picker you said?" Feng Long opened the car door and got out of the car to find that it was actually a medium-sized village, with people living from the edge of the kilometer to the bottom of the mountain, and the houses were lined one after another.

Zhou Fan glanced around, also got out of the car, several people walked into the village side by side, the four of them came to a stream, and saw that there were several women squatting on the side, washing clothes with wooden sticks, seeing Zhou Fan and the four people coming, they couldn't help but glance at a few people, then they no longer paid attention to the four of them, and began to chat again.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan knew that their village was not against outsiders, so he stepped forward and said, "Eldest sister has asked you about something, there is a person here who collects medicine, named Lu Wanfu, may I ask where he lives." ”

The eldest sister who was interrogated by Zhou Fan muttered for a while before saying to Zhou Fan in a very unfamiliar Mandarin: "Lu Wanfu, I don't know." ”

"Isn't there this person here, or is he dead?" Zhou Fan was a little puzzled when he heard this, and asked, "Then may I ask the eldest sister how to go to the village chief's house?" ”

The people in this village seem to be more enthusiastic, and when Zhou Fan asked, another woman stood up and said: "Go straight from here, and then see a big tree turning left, and see a courtyard with a door god posted at the door, that is the village chief's house." ”

"Okay, thank you, big sister." Zhou Fan thanked him after hearing this, and turned to leave.

"Hey, why do you say that all village chiefs are so rich, look at the land area of this yard, and the decoration of the house, it is obviously different from others, is the village chief corrupt..."

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense, why do you still ask for help, this is none of their business, don't make trouble." Feng Long scolded Zimeng, who was a little nervous on the side.

As soon as the four of them walked into the courtyard, they saw a middle-aged woman coming towards them, and looked at the four of them puzzled: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Oh, sorry to interrupt." Zhou Fan saw the woman's puzzled expression and immediately said: "We are here to find a medicine picker named Lu Wanfu, I have a friend who is sick, I heard that he picked to cure my friend's disease, so I came to look for him, but asked some villagers and said they didn't know, so we had to come to consult the village chief." ”

The middle-aged woman invited Zhou Fan and the four of them into the house, poured a glass of water for the four of them before saying, "That's the case, you sit down first, my husband happened to have something to go out, and he will come back in a while." ”

Not long after Zhou Fan and the four of them sat down, they saw three or five middle-aged men walking in outside the courtyard, and as soon as the woman saw a few people walking in, she hurriedly stepped forward and told Zhou Fan the origin of the people twice, one of them A middle-aged man in an old suit said, "You want to find Lu Wanfu?" ”

Zhou Fan heard the middle-aged man's tone and knew that he must know Lu Wanfu's whereabouts, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, do you know where he is?" ”

"He is a herbalist for generations, and although few people in the village know about him, it just so happens that I do. Haha, don't stand up and talk in the house. The middle-aged man changed his usual normal and smiled and led everyone into the room.