Helan Jiu was aggrieved, and she wanted to vomit loudly, and she also wanted to find someone to complain.

There was no one to talk to, only to talk to him.

"I know." Dongguo Gongzi said lightly.

"Huh?" What do you mean?

"You stole peaches last night, I saw it." At that time, she was small in the night light, but she was very calm. In the end, she even cleared the traces for her friends.

That little person, standing quietly in the night, gave people a strong sense of disobedience.

But it got into his eyes.

So, there is today's scene.

And the peaches were indeed stolen, but they were not done by a few of their children, but by a group of monkeys.

When Helan Jiu knew the truth, he could only scold secretly - unlucky!

She had to think about when she would go to a god and ask if she had committed any misdeeds.

Why is it always going wrong?

Helan Jiu retreated while thinking about things.

Dongguo Gongzi looked at the little back lightly, and the corners of his eyes rippled with deep thought.

That feeling of disobedience, he finally discovered what it was, it was a sophistication that did not match her age.

Without more than ten or twenty years of life experience, this kind of sophistication is almost impossible.

It's just a little girl?

If Helan Jiu learns about Dongguo Gongzi's doubts.

I'm afraid, I won't live so peacefully. Thankfully, she doesn't know yet.

Sometimes unknown, but also a kind of happiness.

……

The room where Dongguo Gongzi lives is very simplely furnished.

There is a small side room next to it, which is more than enough for Helan Jiu to live for a small child.

By the time she had cleaned up, it was getting dark.

She didn't go out, but took out the moonstone and took out the pamphlet given by Dongguo Gongzi to study.

What is recorded above is a small method of self-healing for monks, and the meridian routes and acupuncture points that run are clearly marked. So, after reading it once, she crossed her calves and went into meditation.

After an hour, she opened her eyes again, and they were shining.

Did the "Good Stuff ......" really meet a good person?

Outside, it's late at night.

Secluded environment, with only a few occasional insect chirps.

Helan Jiu got out of bed lightly and walked out of the small side room.

From the bedroom of Dongguo Gongzi, there was also a faint candlelight.

After thinking about it, she turned back to her room, climbed into bed, and slept with a patch.

Early the next morning.

Helan Jiu woke up and stretched.

After a good night's sleep, I was refreshed, and I got up and washed up briefly. She walked out with small steps. In the hall, I didn't see Dongguo Gongzi, so I came to the alchemy room.

There is no one in the alchemy room, and there is a Danding in the middle.

On the right is a desk with bamboo slips, dossiers, books, pamphlets, and codexes scattered around. There are also some paper manuscripts recorded by Dongguo Gongzi at any time. On the left, there was a shelf of elixirs, scattered around, and some low-level elixirs were thrown there.

No matter how immortal a man is, don't expect him to clean up the house.

The above words suddenly flashed in Helan Jiu's head.

Helan Jiu is no stranger to the work of the little medicine boy.

She rolled up her sleeves and began to sort through the mess of books, codexes, and so on. People are very small, but when they are cleaned up, they are organized and organized, and they also classify and arrange all kinds of things. Even, it is also thoughtfully written with labels, so that people want to find any books, look at the labels, and they can find it quickly.

The elixir on the elixir shelf, she also cleaned up in the same way.