Chapter 61: Sending Flowers
If Qin Jiu knew that she was learning to please Xiao Dezi, and in Yang Hui's eyes, if she had a fight with his little yellow dog, I believe that Yang Hui would definitely be hit by one leg, and at the same time, Xiao Dezi might be beaten by two legs......
Qin Jiu's appearance and posture made Yang Hui nod his head in a hurry.
Qin Jiu knew that this trick would work for Yang Hui.
He thanked him and ran away.
Looking at the figure that ran away, Yang Hui frowned in annoyance after reacting.
Why did he say yes?
Looking at the direction in which Qin Jiu ran, it was obvious that Qin Jiu, the little girl, was going up the mountain again.
He really didn't know what was good in the deep mountains and old forests, which made Qin Jiu Lao think about running in.
Although Qin Jiu came back safe and sound the first two times, Yang Hui was still worried.
After all, Qin Jiu's age was there.
This morning, Yang Hui's class was absent-minded......
Qin Jiu went up the mountain this time, not for anything else, but for the spirit grass.
Qin Jiu wanted to see how her body would react after eating a piece of spirit grass.
Imagination is beautiful, but reality is ...... Don't be too cruel!
Qin Jiu walked all morning in the mountain behind the school, and he didn't encounter many ordinary medicinal herbs, but he didn't even see a shadow of the spirit grass.
In the morning, there was no harvest, Qin Jiu was tired, holding on to an old pine tree, pinching his waist, panting.
Qin Jiu never thought that the low-grade spirit grass that she didn't even look at in the Xuanxi Continent would let her one day look for it like a treasure.
The point is, she hasn't found it yet.
Alas, creation makes people.
Qin Jiu looked up at the sky, wanting to cry without tears......
thinks that she is the dignified Empress Xuanxi, but now she has fallen to this.
"Xiao Dezi, can you bring someone to escort the driver?"
Qin Jiu's voice was slightly weak, of course, even if it was strong and powerful, Xiao Dezi couldn't hear it......
Yang Hui, who was absent-minded in class, finally stayed up until the end of school.
But as soon as Yang Hui got out of school, he was even more worried, when he came out, there were two people, and now that he went back, he was himself, how could he explain to Grandma Qin......
When Yang Hui was eager to take three steps home, a small person suddenly came out of a corner, almost scaring Yang Hui to death.
"Qin Jiu, people are scared to death, okay?"
Yang Hui covered his little heart that had been tormented all morning, and complained to the person in front of him.
"A manly man, how can he be scared to death so easily."
Having said that, Qin Jiu was still comforting, raised his little hand, and patted Yang Hui's shoulder.
Immediately after, Qin Jiu took out a handful of wildflowers and sent them to Yang Hui as if by magic.
"Yingshan Hong! Did you pick it? ”
Yang Hui lowered his head and sniffed: "Well, it's so fragrant." ”
"Go home and get water to raise it, it can smell for several days."
Qin Jiu said, handing the flower in his hand forward again.
"For me?"
Yang Hui pointed to the flower in Qin Jiu's hand, and then pointed to himself.
"Well, you're treated."
Qin Jiu has never been stingy with the people who help her, but now, what she can give Yang Hui is this bunch of flowers that she picks casually.
"Treat?"
Yang Hui was a little stunned and took the flower in Qin Jiu's hand.
"Don't miss it when you go home, including this bouquet of flowers in your hand."
Seeing that he was about to get home, Qin Jiu hurried to admonish.
"yes, got it."
Yang Hui lied once in the morning for Qin Jiu to ask for sick leave, and at noon, he had to panic again for the flowers in his hand, this is really close to Zhu Zhechi, close to the little liar, little liar.
[PS: It hurts, really, that position of the heart hurts...... Alas......]