Jimo Qinglian looked at him with a smile: "I think so too, since you can pretend, you will naturally dismantle it."

"The way you are smiling now, you look like a little fox" Qi Yanwu looked at her little smug look, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her pink face.

"Really? But I don't have a tail, yes......" Jimo Qinglian made a tail swing with her hand, playful and cute.

"Hehe......" Qi Yanwu chuckled.

Suddenly, Qi Yanwu felt out of thin air, the cold on his back, as if he was suddenly targeted by some fierce beast, he turned around abruptly, but saw the toad standing at the door.

But in an instant, Tian Toad had already returned to his original appearance, with a flattering smile on his face: "Little Master Qinglian, I have drawn the appearance of the trademark, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Show me" Ji Mo Qinglian jumped up from the chair with great interest and took the manuscript handed over by Tian Toad.

"What is this?" Jimo Qinglian asked stunned, "Is this your trademark?" ”

"Yes, yes," the toad nodded again and again, "Look, this is the moon, this is the lotus, and this is the ...... of the toad."

Qi Yanwu came over to take a look, and suddenly even wanted to beat people, where is this trademark? This is obviously bullying, a bright moon hangs high, below, a toad lies on a lotus leaf, next to a half-opened cyan lotus.

"You...... Give me a back and replace it," Qi Yanwu said angrily, "You give me a little stay away from the little master of Qinglian." ”

The feeling just now was really bad, he originally thought that the person who came upstairs was Niu Dasha, and only a person like him could condense the evil qi and release it, but the fact was that he didn't expect, that person turned out to be a toad.

This little Taoist priest who has a flattering smile at everyone and likes to wipe his nose and cry actually has such a heavy evil spirit.

"I'm already far away from the little master of Qinglian, believe it or not, I'll tell the uncle, saying that you scolded the little master of Qinglian for being a fox spirit, you see-it's strange if the uncle doesn't break your legs." The toad said with his head held high.

"This is good," Jimo Qinglian said with a smile, "Just remove that lotus." ”

"Little master Qinglian, that lotus is very small, I have an enlarged picture" Tian Toad pouted, "You just let me embroider this"

"How small?" Jimo Qinglian asked curiously.

"The whole picture is only the size of a fingernail," Tian Toad said.

"So small?" Jimo Qinglian is really a little strange, so small, how can it be embroidered? Her original meaning was to embroider a toad the size of a fingernail and lie on top of the moon, and as for the swan, it was pure nonsense.

"Yes," said the toad.

"Okay, you can get it out and show me?" Jimo Qinglian is very curious, as for what Qinglian is, she can't be called "Qinglian", so she is not allowed to use Qinglian in other people's trademarks, right?

"Okay yes......" Tian Toad made a triumphant gesture towards Qi Yanwu and immediately ran out.

"That kid didn't have any good intentions," Qi Yanwu shouted unwillingly.

"You didn't have any good intentions," Mo Qinglian sat down on the chair and said, "Hurry up and remove that thing, I haven't opened the window for a few days." ”

"Hmm......" Qi Yanwu agreed while busy dismantling it, in fact, this thing is not difficult to dismantle, after all, it is not real ammunition, it is just to scare and scare people.

Niu Dasha is just lawless, watching Qi Yan dance and tear one down, Ji Mo Qinglian smiled: "Sure enough, there is a specialization in the industry." ”

Qi Yanwu listened, this was a bit ironic.

"Has the Hangzhou Auction House resumed auctions?" Jimo Qinglian asked suddenly.

"I think I'll be back soon." Qi Yanwu said, and then, he turned to look at her, not understanding why she suddenly asked this question.

"I heard that the next auction is medicinal herbs?" Jimo Qinglian asked, she was not interested in other things, jewelry, gorgeous clothes, for her, although she liked it, she didn't have much pursuit.

But she is very interested in rare medicinal materials.

"Yes" Qi Yanwu nodded again and again, "You have to go and see, it's okay, I'll take you there then." ”

"Don't arrange for someone to kidnap me," Jimo Qinglian said.

"No," Qi Yanwu was a little embarrassed.

"Also, I want to sell a medicinal herb, can I arrange it?" Jimo Qinglian asked.

"You want to sell?" Qi Yanwu thought for a while and said, "You can sell it to the old man Yanlong, he is definitely interested." ”

"I want to put it at auction." Jimo Qinglian said, she just wanted to see what kind of price the elixir would fry.

"What do you want to sell?" Qi Yanwu asked, "I said it in advance, and I can arrange it." ”

"Pull a radish in the yard," Jimo Qinglian asked, "Do you think it's possible?" ”

"How many ginseng plants are you going to sell?" Qi Yanwu was dumbfounded, those ginseng trees were treasures, Niu Dasha had warned again and again, whoever dared to touch it, he would slaughter whoever made flower fertilizer.

"Don't be so surprised, the radish grows up, and it always has to be sold," Jimo Qinglian said with a smile, "Just sell one, you give me an estimate, how much is the best low price?" ”

"I'll take a look" Qi Yanwu thought about it, but still didn't dare to give the data immediately, ginseng ...... The real thousand-year-old ginseng is still a mutated elixir, how much it is worth, he really can't imagine.

"Okay" means Mo Qinglian smiled indifferently.

Waiting for Qi Yanwu to help her install the door lock, Mo Qinglian found that this flower slave was not useless, at least he could install a door lock.

If Qi Yanwu knew her thoughts, she was afraid that she would vomit blood in anger and hurt herself again.

After two days in the rejuvenation workshop, the injury gradually improved, Niu Dasha's healing medicine, the effect was unexpectedly good, in addition, these days, Niu Dasha is often too busy to see the shadow, and even sometimes, even lunch can not be guaranteed.

Qi Yanwu believes that the gentleman stays away from the kitchen, it is said that Jimo Qinglian has not touched the spring water with ten fingers since she was a child, and when Jimo Mingjing took Mei Yahua, it was to take care of this daughter.

Tian Toad's craftsmanship is not good, nor bad, he barely mixes up, and then Qi Yanwu can't stand it, so he can only find a nearby hotel to let people deliver food for every meal.

He tentatively asked Jimo Qinglian a few times, what was Niu Dasha busy with, but Jimo Qinglian smiled every time and didn't say anything.

Anyway, by feeling, Qi Yanwu knew that Niu Dasha hadn't done anything good - maybe he was researching some new breed of virus.

The plague god, this is a plague god.

In Qi Yanwu's heart, Niu Dasha has become synonymous with the "plague god".

At about five o'clock in the afternoon of this day, the doorbell of the Rejuvenation Fang rang, and Qi Yanwu stood up and said, "I want to come to the hotel to deliver food, I'll take a look." ”

Tian Toad was drawing embroidery patterns on the table, and when he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Didn't you say six o'clock, why is it so early today?" ”

"Maybe someone has something to do at six o'clock, so I'll send it early" Qi Yanwu said as he walked out of the door, and then, through the iron door, he looked at the person at the door a little stunned.

"Zhao Meimei?" Qi Yanwu stared at Zhao Meili, accompanied by Zhao Meili, there was also a middle-aged woman, looking at her appearance, it should be Zhao Meimei's mother.

"Miss Zhao" Across the iron door, Qi Yanwu asked, "Are you looking for Miss Qinglian?" ”

The middle-aged woman who accompanied Zhao Meili looked around, constantly looking around, Zhao Meili looked at the middle-aged woman and called in a low voice: "Mom......"

"Ah......" Mother Zhao came back to her senses and nodded busily, "Yes, we came to find Qinglian, it's right for her to live here, right?" ”

"That's right" Qi Yanwu nodded, opened the iron door with the remote control, and said, "Come in and talk." Although he vaguely felt that this Zhao Meili didn't seem to have anything good to come to Jimo Qinglian, they were classmates anyway, and they had always had a good relationship, so it was inconvenient for him to turn them away.

Walking into the rejuvenation workshop, Zhao Mu and Zhao Meili kept looking around, especially the ginkgo tree at the door, as well as the various flowers and plants in the courtyard next to it, and the row of peony roses, competing to bloom, with gorgeous colors and many varieties.

"What a beautiful flower," Zhao Meili said with emotion.

"Those are Miss Qinglian's treasures." Qi Yanwu said with a smile, Jimo Qinglian likes these flowers and plants very much, probably because they have the effect of ripening agents, these flowers and plants, several of them are long-lasting, and the entire rejuvenation workshop is full of spring.

"Come in and sit" Qi Yanwu pushed open the purple trembling wood carved door at the door and invited the two of them in.

The antique decoration of the rejuvenation room and the snow-white leather sofa in the living room once again made Zhao Meimei's mother and daughter a little distracted.

"This is a leather ......" Mother Zhao reached out and touched the soft sofa, a little overwhelmed, she couldn't afford leather clothes, let alone the sofa sitting under her buttocks?

"Mom?" Zhao Meili screamed in a low voice, reminding her mother.

"Oh......" Mother Zhao was busy smiling, putting the small bag in her hand aside, then carefully sat down on the sofa, looked at Qi Yanwu with a smile and said, "You are Qinglian's boyfriend?" ”

"No," Qi Yanwu shook his head.

Mother Zhao smiled: "Young man, this is wrong with you, you live with Qinglian, how can you not recognize her identity?" ”

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense?" Zhao Meili whispered again.

But Zhao's mother turned around and pushed Zhao Meili and said with a smile: "Didn't I say that you young people, you all live together, what is there to hide?" You don't dislike our Qinglian, right? ”

"Your family?" Qi Yanwu raised her eyebrows slightly, vaguely feeling that something seemed to be wrong.

"Ah, don't you know?" Zhao's mother smiled, "Since Qinglian's father passed away, her stepmother is unbearable, my beautiful family often takes her to my house to play, I treat her as a daughter, these days, I haven't helped her less......"

Zhao Meili lowered her head and said nothing, even if Mo Qinglian didn't have money, she never asked for other people's things, where to start, but her own mother made up her mind, so she had to pull her to the door......

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