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For the impression of Buzhou Mountain, before he went up the mountain, Jiang Nannan was like the deceived general public, thinking that this was a sacred mountain, with outstanding people and immortals living on the mountain, so those who could be on this mountain were not idle people, they were all very outstanding and outstanding talents! It's really a waste of this kind of talent to hide in the mountains and forests and not come out to contribute to the country!

Therefore, Jiang Nannan left the palace and died begging for nothing on Buzhou Mountain, just to subdue the so-called talents on Buzhou Mountain, let them submit to her Dayue country, and do their best to build a better future for her Dayue country.

However, after going to Buzhou Mountain, Jiang Nannan's impression of Buzhou Mountain has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Buzhou Mountain is a good mountain, with fresh air and beautiful environment.

And as for the people on the mountain...... That's a bunch of neuropaths, none of them normal.

Jiang Nannan felt that she had always been the only normal person in this group of neurotics, so she had been working hard and complaining, relying on a kind of Ah Q spirit to persevere, whenever Jiang Nannan couldn't hold on, she told herself, don't worry about them, after all, they are a group of neurotics, and their brains are not normal.

But now, that neurotic member, Meng Wudi, dares to say that she is also sick?

Jiang Nannan felt a little incredible, and even felt a little funny.

She was stopping the action of raising the egg fried rice, Jiang Nannan was about to turn around and ask Meng Wudi how he came to the conclusion that "she is sick", but she opened her mouth and found that her voice was hoarse and she could no longer speak.

Jiang Nannan smiled.

Do you suddenly feel like you're taking it too seriously? Meng Wudi is a neurotic child, what does she care about with him? Can you believe what neuropathy says? Can a child believe what he says?

Jiang Nannan's heart settled, and he put the egg fried rice in the pot again, and soon forgot Meng Wudi's words.

It is a big loss to look down on neuropathy and children.

At this time, Jiang Nannan has not received this lesson, after all, she still doesn't know that Meng Wudi is not a simple neurosis, he is iron-mouthed, and what he says is good is true, to put it bluntly, it is a crow's mouth.

Jiang Nannan was pestered by Meng Wushu to cook in the kitchen, and over there, Zhao Qingxuan took a short rest and came to Old Man Xue's pharmacy and asked him to lose his voice.

Zhao Qingxuan didn't come empty-handed, he also brought a piano, the Yumen Qin.

When Zhao Qingxuan came in, Old Man Xue just picked out the Voiceless Gu from the cultivated porcelain jar and put it into a wooden brocade box, he noticed Zhao Qingxuan coming in, and complained in a low voice: "The Voiceless Gu is not a cheap Gu worm on the bad street, it is not easy to cultivate, you have to save some use, even if Jiang Nannan's girl talks a little more, you can't use it so diligently." ”

Zhao Qingxuan put the jade door qin aside, stretched out his hand and turned out the wooden brocade box, opened it and took a look, and said directly: "This is not enough." ”

"Not enough?" Old Man Xue raised his eyebrows, and his beard, which had become a clump of early hair due to neglect, curled up with his surprised movements, and he exclaimed, "Won't it?" This voiceless Gu is not delicious? Don't let the ginger girl eat this as a snack. ”

"It's really not enough." Zhao Qingxuan said honestly, "The thing in her body is almost uncontrollable." ”

As soon as Zhao Qingxuan said this, Old Man Xue's expression became a little solemn, he pinched his fingers and calculated, it was rare to get serious, and he restrained the disrespectful appearance of the old man in front of Jiang Nannan, showing a trace of the demeanor of a master, he said, "When she first came, a voiceless Gu could play a role for two months, and then it would be fed about once a month, now what?" ”

When Jiang Nannan and Zhao Qingxuan went down the mountain, Old Man Xue left two Silent Gu for Zhao Qingxuan, and they went down the mountain for almost a month.

Old man Xue calculated: "Now a Voiceless Gu can only have the effect of half a month?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Qingxuan shook his head and told the more cruel truth, "Ten days, only ten days." ”

Old man Xue: "......"

Old Man Xue was silent, and the atmosphere became a little heavy for a while. Regarding Jiang Nannan's matter, Old Man Xue felt complicated, and he didn't know how to evaluate this matter, he sighed, and couldn't think of a better solution.

Let's take one step at a time, although the Voiceless Gu is difficult to cultivate, it is not completely impossible to cultivate.

Old man Xue temporarily put his mind at ease, his eyes fell on the jade door qin that Zhao Qingxuan put aside, and his eyes lit up, and he noticed this piano. Old man Xue stepped forward quickly, looked at the patterns on the body of the Yumen Qinqin, and was surprised: "This is the Yumen Qin?" ”

Zhao Qingxuan put the brocade box containing the Voiceless Gu into his sleeve and nodded.

Old man Xue frowned suddenly: "Why did you break a string?" ”

Zhao Qingxuan relayed the words of the old man of the Xu family: "The Xu family doesn't know either, saying that it was like this a long time ago. ”

Rao is old man Xue is well-informed, and he can't really know astronomy and geography, he can only know a rough idea of what happened thousands of years ago, and he doesn't know very much. Old man Xue pondered, why is this legendary Yumen Qin missing a string?

Guqin is all seven strings, how can this lack of one string get out of the complete movement?

Old man Xue couldn't think of a reason why he came, so he could only put away the Yumenqin temporarily, and asked about Zhao Qingxuan's situation instead: "How are you doing, do you have frequent illnesses?" ”

Zhao Qingxuan hesitated for a moment.

This hesitation fell in Old Man Xue's eyes, and in response, Old Man Xue sighed: "Or will you get sick when you hear a voice you don't like?" ”

Zhao Qingxuan responded silently.

Zhao Qingxuan's voice that he didn't like was too much. Sometimes, even the voices of those who speak badly can become the cause of his illness, but fortunately, although the voices of the people on the mountain are not clear and pleasant, they are not to the point of being unbearable.

Old man Xue couldn't think of any words of comfort.

You can't let Zhao Qingxuan close the door and not listen to any sound, right? Although Zhao Qingxuan has a loose temperament, he is not the kind of material to be an ascetic. Old man Xue could only pat Zhao Qingxuan's shoulder to show comfort.

Old man Xue said: "I have already asked Changlin to investigate the news, and there should be a whereabouts of the score soon." ”

Yumen Qin, can only play the song "Yumen West", the old man Xue has already tried, he plucked a few times at will, and he couldn't play the piano sound.

In this world, there are really too many wonderful things that cannot be explained by common sense.

Zhao Qingxuan didn't care very much and responded, he was a little inattentive, he was in a hurry to feed the Voiceless Gu to Jiang Nannan.

Old man Xue saw through Zhao Qingxuan's thoughts, he shook his head silently, he originally wanted to ask about Xu Xian, but it seems that now is not the time. Well, wait until they're rested before asking.

Old man Xue finally relented and let Zhao Qingxuan leave, and Zhao Qingxuan immediately left the pharmacy without looking back.

Old man Xue sighed silently: "The daughter who got married, the water that was spilled." ”

Meng Wudi didn't know when he appeared at the door, holding a large bowl full of egg fried rice in his hand, with rice grains hanging on the side of his mouth, and eating with one mouth oily. He chewed on the egg fried rice, but a few words came out of his mouth clearly: "What water." ”

Old man Xue said: "You are still young, you don't understand." ”

Old man Xue's eyes fell on the egg fried rice in Meng Wudi's arms, revealing a strange grandfather's smile: "Oh, what a fragrant egg fried rice." Oh, and diced chicken! It's so invincible, give grandpa a bite to eat. ”

"Nope."

"Give me a bite."

"Nope."

"Just one bite, hey, don't run!"

Old man Xue was not mistaken, Zhao Qingxuan turned his head and went to find Jiang Nannan, Jiang Nannan went back to his small room, at this time he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to bathe, and he didn't have time to change his clothes and collapsed on the bed like a salted fish.

Even the door was not closed.

Zhao Qingxuan lost the opportunity to knock on the door, he hesitated at the door, but still entered the girl's boudoir with confidence. After Zhao Qingxuan entered, what he saw was Jiang Nannan, whose limbs were wide open and had no image, and who seemed to have fainted.

Zhao Qingxuan: "......"

Spicy eyes.

Zhao Qingxuan walked over and gently kicked Jiang Nannan's feet hanging on the side of the bed, she was so tired that she didn't even take off her shoes.

Jiang Nannan didn't fall asleep, she also knew that it was Zhao Qingxuan who came in. But she was so tired, both mentally and physically. She was too lazy to open her eyes, and even more lazy to speak.

Well, she couldn't say it even if she wanted to.

Zhao Qingxuan kicked Jiang Nannan again.

Jiang Nannan pursed her lips, and for a moment, her brain waves were strangely connected with Zhao Qingxuan, and she actually understood the meaning of Zhao Qingxuan's kick. Jiang Nannan opened his mouth weakly and made a "ah-" mouth shape.

A slippery thing was thrown into Jiang Nannan's mouth.

Jiang Nannan closed his mouth and swallowed very skillfully.

Although the voiceless Gu is a kind of Gu worm, it is not an ordinary kind of living Gu worm, it is not alive. In fact, the Silent Gu is a plant similar to a mushroom, but the shape is a bit like a bug, so it can be named with the suffix "Gu".

The Lost Voice Gu was very small, probably the size of a thumb cover, but it was a plant the size of a thumb cover, but it was worth a thousand gold, enough to buy a courtyard house in a luxurious capital area.

Jiang Nannan didn't know that he swallowed this mouthful, so he ate a courtyard house.

Jiang Nannan lay on the bed, raised his hand with difficulty, and waved at Zhao Qingxuan, indicating that she had eaten obediently, Zhao Qingxuan asked for herself, don't disturb her rest anymore.

Zhao Qingxuan pursed his lips and stood at the head of the bed and looked at Jiang Nannan for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Jiang Nannan didn't know that the bamboo garden, which was some distance from her room, had ushered in its owner after a long absence. The pleasing and lush bamboo is destined to usher in a long-lost ravaged situation today.

Old man Xue stood on the high stilted building, looked at the bamboo leaves flying in the bamboo garden at the southwest end, and sighed silently.

On this mountain, there are a group of hard-working people.