He Lingyi's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly to the villagers, without explaining, and followed Zhong Weiwei back.

Zhong Weiwei walked fast, He Lingyi trotted to catch up with her, and when she saw her angry, she couldn't help laughing:

"What are you angry about? He doesn't look at it, let's just think of something else, it's not worth being angry. ”

Zhong Weiwei said in a low voice: "I don't want my brother to work so hard for me and beg people like this." ”

She looked at He Lingyi with a firm expression: "I don't accept my fate, but I don't force it, so don't force it, senior brother." ”

He Lingyi stared at her intently, she was a little fatter than when she was in Beijing, and her skin was a little darker, only her eyes were always clear and bright, and her determination never decreased.

He lowered his eyes and said slowly but firmly, "I want you to live." ”

Even if it is forced, she must live. Her poison was born because of him, and it must end because of him.

After the two went back, Zhong Weiwei felt that after today's incident, he probably couldn't stay here for a long time.

The villagers probably won't treat her as friendly as before, and they will have to learn how to make tea.

She said a word to He Lingyi, and then took Xiaotang and Zhong Hao to the nearest house to them.

The thin slices of tea in Jiujun Mountain must be made of coarse and old tea leaves, and can only be formed after the processes of finishing, initial kneading, piling, re-kneading, and baking.

One of the most critical techniques is stacking fermentation, which is the most difficult to master, and temperature, humidity, and time are all indispensable.

She has been watching since the second day she came here, and when she sees it now, she doesn't dare to say that she has completely mastered it.

Therefore, she took Xiaotang and Zhong Yuan, squatted in the yard of others, and did not leave.

She was fascinated by it there, and He Lingyi took Brother Liang and Xia Yi to chop wood and burn charcoal, rice and pickled radish, and was very busy.

The chief walked in with a sad face: "Pharmacist Li won't let you live here, and said that you will move out tomorrow." ”

Brother Liang, who was originally in Chungmi, heard the sound, turned his head suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he shot straight at Bao Chang, murderous.

The chief was so shocked by his eyes that he stood up in fear, and retreated.

"What do you want to do? What do you want? I can tell you, I'm the security chief, the security chief! I can deal with the mayor!

The mayor of the town is the county lord on his head! County master, do you know? Have you seen it? A random word will leave you dead with no place to bury. ”

"What a big official." Brother Liang sneered, threw away the furniture in his hand, and walked towards the security chief, as if he was about to kill if he didn't agree with him.

He Lingyi suddenly said: "Let's leave the day after tomorrow." ”

Brother Liang turned his head coldly and aimed his razor-sharp gaze at He Lingyi.

Didn't you say that Zhong Weiwei might be cured here? Just left, don't you want Zhong Weiwei to be sick, right?

Xia Yu couldn't understand it either.

Zhong Weiwei and the others didn't know, but he knew, there were medicines and doctors in Jiujun Mountain, and it took He Lingyi a lot of effort and effort to find out the news.

After trying his best to settle down here, he agreed to leave so easily?

Xia Yi approached Brother Liang and asked in a low voice: "Iron Pimple, if you let go of your hands and feet, how many people in this village can you deal with at the same time?" ”

Brother Liang didn't care about this nickname, and replied very seriously: "One or twenty is fine." ”

Xia Yu said: "I can also deal with more than a dozen." As for our lord, twenty or thirty is not a problem. ”

There weren't many people in the village, and there weren't even a lot of strong laborers.

The face of the chief was very ugly, and he fumbled for to slip out, and finally walked to the door, and was about to run out, when a hand gently grabbed his shoulder.

He Rongyi, who was originally burning charcoal, suddenly appeared in front of him, and he didn't even see how He Rongyi moved.

The chief was so frightened that the three souls came out of his body, and there was a strange scream of "quack".

Before the sentence "kill someone" was shouted, He Lingyi had already withdrawn his hand, and reiterated again gently: "Let's leave the day after tomorrow." ”

"Good. Then go the day after tomorrow. ”

Bao Chang's legs were weak, and when he saw Brother Liang who suddenly took out two knives and squatted next to the whetstone to sharpen the knives slowly, he burst into tears: "Hero, hero, I have something to say, it's none of my business." ”

He Rongyi said "um", "We'll leave the day after tomorrow." "Turn around and go inside, wash rice and cook, cut meat and stew beans, and no longer take care of the chief.

Bao Chang's legs were weak, and he left with a white mouth.

Seeing Zhong Weiwei and a few people squatting in the courtyard to watch the excitement, he wanted the villagers to blow Zhong Weiwei's sister and brother away, but they never dared and quietly slipped away.

The little girl who makes tea has a lot of ideas about Zhong Yuan.

I was afraid that Zhong Weiwei would take Zhong Wei away if he was unhappy, and I couldn't wait to demonstrate all the tea-making processes and methods to Zhong Weiwei in detail.

Zhong Weiwei was elated, and it wasn't until He Lingyi came to call her back for dinner that she reluctantly left.

The few men who stayed at home were unprecedentedly silent, and Brother Liang went to sharpen his knife after eating a good meal.

not only sharpened his own knife, but also sharpened his saber for Xia Yu and Zhong Yuan, and even did not let go of scissors, kitchen knives, and axes.

Xiaotang washed the dishes and went to help him, looking very harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

Zhong Weiwei propped up his jaw and had some unrealistic thoughts: "Brother, they can be a pair." ”

"Whimsical." He Lingyi is still burning charcoal.

Winter is coming, the mountains are cold, Zhong Wei only has cold legs, and his health is not good, he will definitely use a lot of charcoal, he must prepare a lot.

She can't follow him, not even food and clothing.

Zhong Weiwei was not convinced, why was it whimsical?

Brother Liang can't go back, Xiaotang always wants to get married, the man is unmarried and the woman is not married, as long as they look at each other well, isn't it good to get together?

He Lingyi obviously had something on her mind, so she didn't talk to her much, she was just busy doing things, and when she was done, she sent her to take medicine and sleep, without mentioning the fact that she was going to move out the day after tomorrow.

Zhong Weiwei actually didn't need him to urge, he was sleepy at a little bit.

When she fell asleep, He Lingyi got up from the charcoal pile and calmly explained the task: "Xiaotang, Zhong Yuan, Brother Liang, Xia Yi, guard the yard and look at people."

No matter what noise you hear, don't leave the yard and don't take your eyes off people. No matter who breaks in, if they dare to disadvantage her, just kill. ”

He spoke calmly, as if he were arranging, as natural as who would cut the vegetables and who would wash the rice.

Xiaotang felt that the cracks in her bones were cold, but she thought, now that she has reached this point, as long as she can protect the girl and everyone, why bother so much?

Zhong Hao looked at He Lingyi nervously: "Where is Brother going?" Let Xia Yu follow you, multiple people have more hands. ”

He Lingyi was very relieved, because at least Zhong Hao knew that he was going to do something dangerous.

He smiled: "I can go alone, too many people will get in the way." After saying that, he opened the courtyard door and walked out without looking back. (To be continued.) )