"Lao Cui, Lao Cui, you are making medicine again! Guess what I brought you? Yuan Pengfei turned his back and asked with a smile.

Cui Wenzi acted as if he hadn't heard, took a small gourd of water and carefully poured some into the mortar, grinding the medicinal herbs. After grinding, pour the powder from the mortar into the porcelain bottle.

Holding the porcelain vase, he raised his eyebrows proudly, "Qi is alive, what did you just say?" ”

This time, Yuan Pengfei was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile: "Old Cui, what good treasures have you researched with such concentration?" ”

Cui Wenzi held the porcelain vase, as if holding his heart, liver and flesh, "This is a good thing that I have researched with a variety of rare medicinal materials, which has the effect of whitening and skin care. ”

Yuan Pengfei raised his eyebrows, a little speechless. Just Cui Wenzi's bad old man, his hair is messy like a beggar, and the folds on his face can trap mosquitoes, what he needs is not cosmetics, but plastic surgery.

However, the effect of the cosmetics he researched should be no problem. After all, he likes to engage in innovative research, and he is a scientist in medicine, and he can even match elixirs, which is trivial.

After a few words of praise, he said proudly, "Old Cui, guess what I brought you?" ”

Cui Wenzi carefully put away the things and glanced at him, "Don't guess, it must be medicinal herbs." What kind of herbs are exactly, how can I guess so many types, just say it. ”

"You're making me so shameless like this!" Yuan Pengfei complained and beckoned outward. Xiong Tian walked in with a big grin holding a wooden box, "Sir, where is it?" ”

Yuan Pengfei gently opened the lid, Cui Wenzi saw the contents clearly, stood up in a moment, grabbed the wooden box directly, held it in his arms and refused to let go, "Such a big ginseng, baby!" ”

"The hundred-year-old mountain ginseng is enough to have eight taels, which can be regarded as a treasure." Yuan Pengfei looked at Cui Wenzi stupidly, afraid that he wouldn't be able to figure it out and hurriedly explained.

There is a saying that ginseng is seven taels for ginseng and eight taels for treasure, which says that sixteen taels are two in a catty. It can be said that it will take at least 100 years for ginseng to grow into seven or eight taels.

Since ancient times, ginseng has been the most cherished medicinal material, which has the effect of greatly replenishing vitality and calming the nerves and intellect, and it is no problem to hang a breath for the dying person.

This gift is not light, a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, placed in any big family at this time, it is also a treasure at the bottom of the box. If it is placed in modern times, it can be placed in some solemn places and regarded as the treasure of the town hall.

Cui Wenzi knew the treasure of this thing, and he couldn't put it down for a long time before he raised his head and asked, "You kid, tell me how you got this ginseng, right?" You can't be approached one day, and you don't know which way Lord Yama has offended. ”

Yuan Pengfei smiled, "Old Cui, you still understand me." This treasure was paid tribute to the emperor by a certain county order, and it can only be regarded as his bad luck if it hits me. ”

Cui Wenzi looked him up and down with surprised eyes, as if he knew him for the first time, and sighed: "The real person doesn't show his face, you look very kind, and you look like a righteous person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and now it seems that there is more than that...... He is still a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth. ”

"It's over, the righteous can't talk about it, and there is still a guts." Yuan Pengfei touched his face and said self-deprecatingly.

Something like justice is just a matter of words and ears, and you should never take it seriously. There is justice in the world, but who knows if the motive behind justice is pure?

Cui Wenzi smiled even more when he saw him say this, "Okay, I have received your heart, but if you want me to owe you this favor, you have to get me something." ”

was said to have hit the matter in his heart, Yuan Pengfei's smile was a little embarrassed, "Lao Cui, you invite me to drink, I invite you to eat meat, you share some interesting potions from me, I found you some precious medicinal materials, aren't we still friends!" Say that you owe people a favor! ”

"What's that, Friend of Wine? You know, that wine and meat friend won't help you in trouble, are you sure? Cui Ziwen asked.

Can this be regarded as a friend of wine and meat? Yuan Pengfei's eyes widened, and he said with great dissatisfaction: "Old Cui, you can't say that.

Take this ginseng as an example, if something happens, we both lose our heads, isn't this considered a fateful friendship! In the future, I have something to ask Lao Cui for you, you must help me! ”

Cui Ziwen slapped it on the table in a fake way, "Go, I don't want this ginseng, you can do it, let's continue to be this wine and meat friend." ”

Yuan Pengfei was immediately happy, picked up the box and left, silently counting the steps in his heart, and as soon as he counted to the fifth step and walked to the door, Cui Ziwen said angrily: "Stop, come back!" ”

"I knew you couldn't bear to be my friend."

"Go, I can't bear this baby, let it be ruined in your hands." Cui Ziwen said with a ginseng blow beard and glare.

He was really reluctant to give up this baby, he just pretended to slap the table, just to kill Yuan Pengfei's arrogance, if he really wanted him to refuse, he was really reluctant to give up this baby.

Yuan Pengfei also observed from his movements, and he was reluctant to eat it, but Cui Ziwen's request still had to be considered.

He asked: "Lao Cui, what do you ask, if I can do it, I won't refuse, and if I can't do it, I can't do it." ”

"Rest assured, it's not hard for you. You dare to rob even the emperor's things, and who else dares to rob them? Cui Ziwen said with a smile.

However, Yuan Pengfei didn't bring his big hat, and waved his hand indifferently, "Old Cui, you say it directly, I will consider it myself." ”

"Do you know that Daqin's first good horse, sweat and blood BMW Black Wind?" Cui Ziwen said mysteriously.

"I remember that it seemed to be the mount of General Meng Tianmeng, who traveled thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred in night. Lao Cui, you dare to fight his idea, it's really bold! Yuan Pengfei said with a sneer.

Cui Ziwen took out a small bottle and said disapprerovitically: "You even dare to rob the things of the First Emperor, a little blood from General Meng Tian's BMW is not a problem." It's just a little bottle, okay. ”

Yuan Pengfei thought for a while and nodded, "Old Cui, I'll get you the blood, you owe the favor, and when the time comes, you are not allowed to shirk it." ”

"No problem, you can find me if you have something." Cui Ziwen stuffed the makeup bottle he had just ground into Yuan Pengfei's hand again, "This is what my old Cui gave you, if you can get two more bottles of blood, it will be even better." ”

Yuan Pengfei smiled and ignored Lao Cui's behavior of being cheap and obedient. promised to take the treasure blood, not because he hated the long life, but because he remembered that there was a formula in the elixir, which was the blood of the Black Wind BMW.

However, he doesn't have the same face as Yi Xiaochuan.

If you want to get the blood of BMW Black Wind, one is to outwit it, take a little longer, make a mark with a tiger-shaped pendant, and pretend to be Meng Yi to get close to Meng Tian.

It's just that he is now ready to take the Zhao Gao route, and he will definitely not be on the same road as Meng Tian in the future, and it would be a bit immoral to cheat his feelings again.

The other way is to take it by force, the risk is greater, but it is still worth a try, after all, it saves time and trouble, and he is the most afraid of trouble.

Meng Tian is an important minister of the Great Qin, and the mansion is built in the core of Xianyang City, and the guards don't know how many slaves there are, once they are alarmed, there will be forbidden troops to support immediately. Running to his mansion to do it, it was purely a long life.

However, as a general, Meng Tian naturally had to train sergeants and lead troops to fight. Every few days, he would go to the military camp outside Xianyang City and personally sit in charge of military affairs.

Being in the hinterland of Daqin, there is no danger on weekdays, so General Meng Tian's trip is only accompanied by more than ten personal guards, and theoretically he can beat Meng Tian down, even if he snatches the horse.

At some point, another tea stall was erected on the road leading to the barracks, because the tea was more expensive than the other stalls, and there were no customers who seemed empty.

The young boss fanned his fan, his eyes casually looked in the direction of Xianyang City, while a big fat man sat on a bench alone, holding a watermelon and eating it with red water stains all over his face.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of hurried horses' hooves became louder and louder, and the young boss stared at him, and copied a long sword from under the wooden table, "Xiong Tian, it's time to do it when you're full." ”

Xiong Tian put his face in the watermelon, and the red edge of the watermelon was gnawed off in two bites, and even bit out the green skin.

Throwing the melon peel casually on the road, he pulled up the bamboo pole that supported the shed, aimed at the oncoming Meng Tian and shot out.

All his movements were synthesized in one go, and Meng Tian, who was wearing armor, was also taken aback, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the bamboo pole.

It's just that a guard who followed behind was a little unlucky, and the mediocre bamboo pole was stabbed in the chest, just because of the blessing of Xiong Tian's unreasonable brute force, he stabbed the person off the horse.

Yuan Pengfei kicked the table on the road, and shouted: "I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to pass from now on, leave to buy road money." ”

This bullshit doesn't work, the road was built by Daqin, and the trees were also planted by others, and the toll should be collected by others, and it has nothing to do with him.

However, the intention of this robbery can still be understood. It wasn't until this moment that the other people on this road realized what was happening, and fled in panic one by one, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

Meng Tian was a little angry, the dignified First General of Qin was robbed at the door of his house, which was a great shame. And what to rob him, there must be someone behind it.

He drew his long sword and shouted angrily, "The Mengjia army is attacking. ”

The guards dismounted and drew their swords to fight, but Meng Tian underestimated his opponent a little. The big fat man in his eyes picked up a thick wooden stick from the ground and waved it vigorously.

His guards were armed with long swords, and they couldn't threaten anyone at all, but they were forced to keep retreating, and they could only form a circle to prevent the fat man from escaping.

And the other bandit in his eyes surprised him even more. He dismounted and fought with him on foot, thinking that he could win it in a few moves, but he didn't expect to fight more than a dozen moves, and he didn't even have the upper hand at all.

"General Meng Tian is worthy of being the first general of Great Qin, this force value is still okay, you can have a tie with me, not bad......"

Everything is under control, Yuan Pengfei has a big heart, and he still wants to have a few words with Meng Tian, and he has fought with him in vain.

However, his self-righteousness made Meng Tian feel humiliated. The first general of Great Qin is compared to a bandit, what a self-deprecating thing.

This not only damaged his personal reputation, but also damaged Daqin's reputation, which Meng Tian would never tolerate.

He intensified his attack and rebuked, "Who are you, and who ordered you to come?" ”

At this moment, Yuan Pengfei thought of Heifu again, what a wonderful thing it is to let the enemy take the blame, and with his black complexion, how well it complements each other with a black pot.

He pretended to say, "I'm a nobody, so the general doesn't have to worry about me." It's just that your existence is blocking our General Li's way, so you can't be left behind. ”

Meng Tian was a little surprised in his heart, the general surnamed Li, I'm afraid it doesn't have to be, right? There is no absolute certainty, and there are not many assassins who report their homes, is this a frame-up?

There are only a few people who can be called generals in Great Qin. And whose path Meng Tian is in the way, this is easy to delineate the range. He was determined to go back and investigate properly, and make sure that he got to the bottom of it.

The two of them are fighting and learning martial arts here, and Xiong Tian's side is a real battlefield simulation.

The thick wooden stick at the mouth of the bowl can make your arms numb when you block it, and you can't beat it at all. So the gang formed a circle, with a few people heading to attract attention, while others attacked from behind, trying to subdue Xiong Tian.

But Xiong Tian is honest and honest, which does not mean that he is stupid. He deliberately pretended not to see it, and when the two men stole behind him, the stick stretched back, and a sweep nearly broke the waists of the two men, and they lay on the ground wailing.

While the others didn't react, the splitting stick sneak attack knocked down one, followed by another stab, and half of the guards brought by Meng Tian lost their combat effectiveness.

However, the rest of the people are all smart again, relying on the lightness of their steps, they don't fight with Xiong Tian at all, and they buzz around him like flies, which makes people not bothered.

After being walked for a long time, Xiong Tian shouted: "Sir, these guys don't fight with me, let's withdraw!" ”

Yuan Pengfei and Meng Tian slashed dozens of moves, which can be regarded as too addictive, and it is not interesting to fight again, a false flicker widened the distance, stepped on the war horse and led the black wind, "General Meng, your neck head will be stored on your neck first, and I will take it again in the future, and borrow your horse first." ”

The two of them and three horses ran out of a hundred and ten steps in an instant, Meng Tian looked at them but was not in a hurry, and shouted with a smile: "Black wind! ”

I saw the sweaty BMW black wind hissed, and the hind hooves kicked the ground, and the front hooves stood up to kick people, so frightened that Yuan Pengfei hurriedly released the reins.

Xiong Tianzheng rode the snatched horse and followed behind, he knew the importance of this black wind BMW, turned over and dismounted and pounced, and forcibly held down the black wind.

Seeing that this guy is still struggling, Yuan Pengfei doesn't know whether to be angry or happy, this is undoubtedly a very spiritual BMW, but anyone who often spends his days on horseback has nothing to dislike.

However, this kind of horse, generally speaking, will only recognize one owner, and even if it is snatched up, it is useless. Meng Tian was on his horse and chased after him, and he had no other choice.

In Meng Tian's fierce shouting and scolding, the knife slashed the horse's neck, and Black Wind's blood was poured into the bottle.

Yuan Pengfei and Xiong Tian hurriedly retreated, leaving only a sigh of relief, "BMW is a hero, it should be left to my general, it's a pity ......"