"Okay, my son."

After speaking, Zhao Yujiao felt that chatting with Mi'er was really much better than Duan Youshu. Talking to Duan Youshu is all a routine, and it is difficult for Zhao Yujiao to be careless.

Zhao Yujiao was puzzled again, when she stayed with Duan Youshu in the Windless Valley, she actually developed a gentle character, how did Duan Youshu do it.

"I don't know where I came from, but I've lived with my master for as long as I can remember. Presumably, the master has been taking care of me. ”

Mi'er said, without a trace of sadness.

This made Zhao Yujiao feel that Duan Youshu must be very good to Mi'er, otherwise how could Mi'er not miss her biological parents and don't care about her true origin.

Zhao Yujiao nodded, her lips opened lightly, and she asked softly.

"Mi'er has a good relationship with your master?"

"That's natural, and the one who has the most contact with me on weekdays is the master."

Her cheeks were slightly red, and her inky eyes flashed with light.

Zhao Yujiao couldn't guess that Duan Youshu's gentle appearance would be meticulous to his children? Zhao Yujiao naturally couldn't figure it out.

"On weekdays, do you still have contact with other people? I don't think there are many people coming to Windless Valley, right? ”

Zhao Yujiao frowned, puzzled by Mi'er's words. If there were a lot of people, I'm afraid this place wouldn't be the original it is now.

Zhao Yujiao was stunned when she saw it, and then her cheeks flew up and she touched crimson.

At that time, a gust of wind happened to blow, blowing all the hairs of the child. Like Duan Youshu, there is no bundle of hair, and now the green silk is scattered, like a mortal immortal.

Mi'er's eyes are very spiritual, with fine eyelashes, and a pitiful appearance. said that it was like a deer, and Zhao Yujiao felt that it was the most appropriate.

They had been walking for a long time, and the trees were gradually becoming sparse, and Zhao Yujiao guessed that the place in front of them was where the sea of flowers was.

"In the Windless Valley...... There are others. ”

The child said in hindsight. Zhao Yujiao originally thought that Mi'er was embarrassed to say it again, but seeing this, Mi'er still wanted to find someone to share.

"Well, who could it be, like? What to do in Windy Valley? ”

Zhao Yujiao pursed her lips, her smile grew stronger, and she was like a girl in love at this time, which made Zhao Yujiao feel so cute.

"Hmm...... Some, people who pick herbs. ”

The child grabbed the corner of her clothes and seemed to be very embarrassed. Mi'er suddenly crouched down and picked up a stone.

Zhao Yujiao looked puzzled, she didn't see anything strange about this stone, why did she pick it up?

"Son, what is the purpose of this stone?"

Zhao Yujiao asked simply, guessing that it was not an idea.

"Sister, there is a valley in the Valley of the Windless Valley, and before that, you still have to pass through a curtain of water, and you can't pass through without this stone."

Mi'er explained, took Zhao Yujiao's hand, and wanted to take Zhao Yujiao over.

As soon as Mi'er touched Zhao Yujiao's hand, she retracted it and looked at Zhao Yujiao with palpitations.

Zhao Yujiao was puzzled and asked softly.

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot to ask my sister's opinion, but she doesn't mind if I hold your hand?"

Mi'er looked embarrassed, as if she had done something wrong.

Zhao Yujiao felt distressed inexplicably and took the initiative to take Mi'er's hand.

Sure enough, being taken care of by Duan Youshu was still somewhat inconvenient, and Duan Youshu would not give Mi'er some things, which Zhao Yujiao expected.

In any case, Duan Youshu and Mi'er are different from men and women, and Duan Youshu is always inconvenient to get close to Mi'er, so Mi'er is so cautious.

Zhao Yujiao raised her eyebrows, looked at Mi'er with a smile, and reminded softly.

"Of course you can sign my hand, you can do it anytime, you don't have to ask anymore, okay?"

Mi'er was very surprised, and the sweat was scared out, panting quietly and nodding awkwardly.

"Yes, sister."

"However, I want to ask you if you often bring someone here that is why you ...... so easily."

Before Zhao Yujiao finished asking, Mi'er subconsciously clenched Zhao Yujiao's hand, lowered her head, and her face was flushed.

"Ah, it seems that yes, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you, don't be nervous."

Zhao Yujiao smiled, the girl's emotion is really enviable, even a name can be treasured, and she blushed easily.

"No, you can tell my sister."

Mi'er said nervously, and hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking.

"He is from the neighborhood, and he often comes to the Windless Valley to collect medicine, just over there in the East Mountain."

"Higashiyama, but what's so special?"

Zhao Yujiao asked casually, which reminded her of her sadness. Mi'er's face sank, and her eyes were very sad.

"Well, the herbs of Dongshan are generally curative...... Terminally ill. But this is only a delay, and there is no cure. ”

Zhao Yujiao was silent, blaming herself for speaking without thinking, which made Mi'er sad again.

"What is the disease, can you tell me, maybe, I can treat ......"

Zhao Yujiao is from the future, and she may not be unable to treat the terminal illness of this era, as long as she can find the materials, Zhao Yujiao can give it a try.

Before Zhao Yujiao finished speaking, she shook her head to herself, smiled abruptly, and said.

"Sister doesn't have to bother, this is a terminal illness, even the master can't cure it."

"Don't underestimate me, I don't know what level your master is, what kind of level I am, I'm still a little sure."

Zhao Yujiao was angry when she heard Mi'er praising Duan Youshu in front of her, how could she, as a person who had experienced modern technology, lose to Duan Youshu.

"By the way, your master, how old is this year?"

Zhao Yujiao suddenly remembered that Duan Youshu claimed to be a doctor when he was born from Zhao Yujiao, but Zhao Yujiao was curious whether he would even deceive his apprentice.

"Master, he ......"

Mi'er wanted to speak and stopped, looking at Zhao Yujiao hesitantly, hesitating.

"What? This can't be said, then forget it, don't let your master blame you. ”

Zhao Yujiao was deflated, and sure enough, there was something strange about it, otherwise why couldn't he let others know.

"That's not true, it's just that I'm afraid that my sister won't believe it, and I'm wrong for lying."

Mi'er explained, smiling playfully, squeezing the mole from the corner of her eye to her brow.

Zhao Yujiao secretly thought that this mole was born beautifully.

"Say it, I won't disbelieve you."

"Master this year, it's already ......" Mi'er paused, stroked her cheek with her perennial herb-picking hand, and then said slowly.

"Fifty and four."

Zhao Yujiao was stunned and immediately forgot to continue walking.

How can it be...... Duan Youshu is clearly in his twenties, how could Zhao Yujiao be wrong about that face?