Chapter 112: The House

This was the first time that Song Xiaochi had refined a higher-order and more special pill than the wind chill medicine, cough medicine, trauma medicine, etc., so she naturally had to pay a lot more attention to it.

What's more, the main medicine Centrifugal Fruit required for this Truth-seeking Pill is extremely difficult to find, and it was possible to find one in that valley before, and the real number was lucky, since that day, although every time he rested and ate, Song Xiaochi also took the Xuanniao to search around, but he never found one again.

Therefore, this is just a centrifugal fruit, and in the process of refining the Truth-Seeking Pill, Song Xiaochi can only allow himself to succeed and not fail.

She spent a lot of energy on this, and Xie Yan, who had always been by his side, didn't know.

Now it can be said that Xie Yan knows even more about what she wants to do and what she thinks in her heart than Coral.

"It's snowing again, and this happens to be the New Year, and the New Year in previous years ......"

Song Xiaochi was sorting out the materials for refining the Truth-seeking Pill, when she heard Xie Yan's voice outside, she opened the curtain and looked out, and sure enough, she saw that the sky had just been clear for less than two days, and it was gloomy again, and it was snowing flutteringly, the snow was not big, and it was still very sparse.

Song Xiaochi suddenly paused halfway through hearing Xie Yan's words, and couldn't help asking, "How was the Chinese New Year in previous years?"

"It's nothing, it's just that this is my first year out for the New Year."

Xie Yan said, turning his head and asking her, "What about you?" This year is special enough, isn't it? ”

Song Xiaochi glanced at him, "What do you say?" In the past, at home, although the second room was in charge, my father, mother, brother and sister-in-law really cared for me, and although the days were not rich, they were also very warm. ”

Song Xiaochi's tone was full of nostalgia and reluctance, "I don't know what happened to them now?" Did you break away from the Bofu? ”

And are you worried about yourself?

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Xie Yan smiled and said, "I'm just the opposite of you."

"Huh?" Song Xiaochi was puzzled, and then reacted, she said before that her life was not rich but warm, so what Xie Yan meant was that his life was rich but not warm.

"You have a lot of money in your family?" Song Xiaochi asked.

Xie Yan was a little amused when she used "very rich" to describe her family, but he still nodded, and asked rhetorically: "Am I not like a rich man?"

"It's true, but I haven't seen where your money is."

Since this guy saved himself, although he spent a lot of money, he couldn't deny that he didn't have much money, and he borrowed dozens of taels of silver from himself, and now almost all the things in the bag were bought with her silver.

"Alas, this is not used to spending money lavishly, so this money is spent relatively quickly, but you can rest assured, I will definitely pay back the money I borrowed from you, okay, this New Year, it is snowing again, we will not continue to rush, anyway, we can't rush over this mountain today, don't get off the car, I will build a simple house, and we will also have a warm and warm year."

It seemed that he was afraid that Song Xiaochi was still entangled in the matter of silver, and Xie Yan, who was now poor and short-minded, immediately proposed urgently.

Song Xiaochi saw his eagerness to change the topic, and he didn't debunk it, but he thought his proposal was good, anyway, there should be a lot of days like this in the future, so he couldn't treat himself badly.

There are big brothers in the family, and although she misses them, she is not very worried.

Sure enough, when the two of them told Coral Lotus Root about the proposal to have a good year, Lotus Root immediately agreed, but it was Coral, and she thought more practically.

"Building a house is not a simple job, we have never done it, and we are not born craftsmen, where can we build a house in just one day."

When Coral said this, Song Xiaochi also hesitated, too, she was distracted by the beautiful and warm scene that Xie Yan said, but she didn't think of this most critical issue.

Song Xiaochi looked at Xie Yan with suspicion in his eyes, "Yashen, can you do it?" Don't count on the three of us anyway. ”

Xie Yan glanced at Song Xiaochi and didn't speak, Song Xiaochi was a little weak-hearted, and pulled his sleeves uncomfortably, "That'...... Now that we have to build a house, we have to prepare it. ”

After Song Xiaochi finished speaking, she was a little inexplicable, why was she weak-hearted? Originally, it was not an easy task to build a house, and it was normal for her to suspect it.

Thinking like this, Song Xiaochi straightened his waist and was about to ask Xie Yan again how he was going to build this house, so he heard Xie Yan "hum" lightly and said, "I'll cut down the tree."

"Girl, why is Gongzi Xie angry?" Coral asked, a little puzzled.

Song Xiaochi shook his head, "I don't know, probably he is not sure in his heart, he is so weak by my question, but it is difficult to say it, so he has to be angry to cover it up." ”

Song Xiaochi originally said it casually, but when she really said it, she suddenly found that the reason she made up casually made up made up made up made up very well.

"Sister Sango, I think what the girl said is reasonable, Childe doesn't look like a craftsman who builds a house, alas, even if he has silver now, he can't find someone to build a house!"

Lotus Root sighed, she is a girl with a big heart, so she must think like this.

"Lotus root, come and cut down a tree to build a house." Xie Yan shouted.

"Oh, here we are!" Now Lotus Root doesn't dare to offend Xie Yan, she still has to learn kung fu from Xie Yan.

"The slave and maid set up the stove, and I'm afraid this house won't be able to be built for a while." Coral also said.

Song Xiaochi nodded, "Well, I think so." ”

The master and servant looked at each other and smiled, at this moment, Song Xiaochi and Sango, the master and servant, seemed to think of a piece, they never thought that the difficult and dangerous escape life that they had originally expected would be like this.

Although the Chinese New Year is still in this barren mountain range, there is no tile on it, and the cold wind keeps blowing snowflakes on their hair and clothes, but the mood is not depressed and depressed, but relaxed and flying.

The scene of slapping his face came quickly, and when Xie Yan walked over alone carrying a thick tree trunk that could only be hugged by about four or five people, Song Xiaochi and Coral both looked at him in surprise.

Xie Yan put the tree trunk on the ground, walked to Song Xiaochi's side, and rubbed her head, "Don't stare so big your eyes, you will know in the future, I can do a lot of things, silly girl!" ”

"Who's the stupid girl!" Song Xiaochi glared at him, but only stared at his dashing and long back.

At noon, the coral's meal was not ready, but the wooden house was already in shape.

Song Xiaochi felt that his face was a little painful, and the coral and lotus root also rubbed against Song Xiaochi's side, and Coral said embarrassedly: "Girl, we ...... Can you live in that house? ”