Chapter 298: Medicine Picker

"Are you back?" Seeing Qu Tiange enter the door, Qu Nansheng's eyes narrowed, and he put the wine bowl in his hand back on the table, "I said that I have made a lot of money recently, why do you go to collect medicine again? ”

Qu Tiange frowned, didn't answer, and walked to the backyard with the basket - after Qu Nansheng opened the dart game, he simply moved his home to the dart game, and if Qu Tiange wanted to go back to the room, he would always have to pass through the hall where his father often thought to himself.

"You stand there for me. Seeing that Qu Tiange didn't answer, Qu Nansheng slapped the wine table, "What's the matter, dumb?

Qu Tiange slammed the back basket, and the elixir in the basket screamed bitterly: "Are you embarrassed to say that it's a heart trick? There are only two pages in total, and the preface does not match the afterword, and it is a fake at first glance." How many times have I said that if you want to buy it, you have to buy some good exercises, and you can't tell the difference between true and false after living for so many years?"

"It's fake again!?damn it, that little demon of the damn day......" Qu Nansheng muttered and scolded for a long time, and took a sip of wine, "That's okay, when you get back, your father is buying you a good one, practice first...... Don't sell all of your medicines, keep the good ones, and send them when we have someone from the Immortal Sect here, maybe it can help. ”

"Leave some good ones, won't you secretly drink and drink until you stay?" Qu Tiange kicked the back basket, and the elixir screamed again, "Let me tell you, you can't drink this Liuyang grass by anything, the medicine merchants of Yin Kingdom want this herb by name, if the amount is insufficient at that time, we will lose a lot of business......

"If you don't hear it, you can't drink it, you can't do it with less roots! It doesn't have the kind of effect you think!" Qu Tiange saw that Qu Nansheng's eyes lit up when he heard the word "yang", for fear that he wouldn't hear it, and said loudly.

"What's yours is mine, why can't you take it?!" Qu Nansheng couldn't stand his son talking to him like this, and his eyes came up with anger.

"Love to listen or not to listen. Qu Tiange dropped his arm, ignored his father anymore, picked up the basket and went back to the room.

"Hey, hey. Qu Nansheng watched his son slam the door and leave, and he was actually satisfied, "It's rare, it's really rare, this time I said so many things......"

Wu Bi was speechless for a while, what kind of father-son relationship is this?

That night, Qu Nansheng sneakily stepped into Qu Tiange's warehouse cellar, and after knocking over a few bottles and cans, he finally found the Liuyang grass that Qu Tiange dug up during the day on the corner shelf of the cellar - the Liuyang grass seemed to sense the smell of wine on Qu Nansheng's body, and curled up in the corner of the wall in fear.

"I'm afraid of a fart, I'll take a look. Qu Nansheng stood in place, as if he was waiting for something.

"I said I wasn't allowed to take it!" The cellar door was kicked open with a bang, and Qu Tiange was holding a small sickle in one hand and a small hoe in the other, obviously prepared.

"Hehe, I didn't take it, no, I just wanted to talk to you. Qu Nansheng sat on the ground and chattered, "My brain is not good, and my body is not as flexible as before, even if I take more elixir and work harder, it is not as easy as you move your fingers, and you can master a mental method......

"I just want to take advantage of the fact that I haven't breathed yet, watch you cultivate an immortal, and protect our water and soil...... Otherwise, wouldn't all your talent be wasted?" Qu Nansheng said, pretending to be pitiful.

"Heh, I have cultivated immortals, broken seven emotions and six desires, who cares about this Nanlai Town, this Anguo? In a hundred years, I may even forget who your name is, is this what you want?" Qu Tiange said coldly when he saw that his father was cheating.

"Yes, that's what I want. Qu Nansheng suddenly came to his senses, "Even if you don't remember me, you don't remember Anguo, as long as you live well and don't be torn apart by the demon clan, I will be worthy of your mother!"

"Worthy of my mother? Do you still want to be worthy of my mother? Who fought the battle of the immortals outside, and no one paid attention to the death of my mother?" Qu Tiange suddenly shouted, "At that time, there were only some old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the eight villages of ten miles, and you were still worried about fighting?

"You know what a fart!" Qu Nansheng's eyes widened like copper bells, "We are fighting, aren't we still fighting for the sake of you little babies growing up safely?

"I'm grateful to you for being a ghost! I'll tell you, I'll go back to sleep, I'll order the goods tomorrow morning, and I'll run away from home if I'm missing a hair!" Qu Tiange didn't want to entangle with his father, so he beat him up when he said cruel words, leaving Qu Nansheng to blow his nose and stare at his eyes in the cellar - he had never been so aggrieved in the battle of demons back then.

The next day, Qu Nansheng sat in the hall of the dart game early in the morning and drank stuffy wine, and the three former robes also came to say hello as always, seeing Qu Nan's angry eyes, he knew that he had quarreled with his son again last night.

"Old Qu, how old are you, and you are still arguing with your little one?" A fat man sat next to Qu Nansheng and poured himself a glass of wine.

"There's no way, don't quarrel with this little calf and don't tell him the truth, I usually don't have a fart, like a stuffy gourd. Qu Nansheng and the fat man clinked glasses and drank them all.

"You call it a thousand self-inflicted injuries to the enemy, eight hundred ......" A thin man with a goatee was the third to serve on the table, but he didn't ask for wine, and when he sat down, he helped the old man's waist, as if he was struggling, "Look at Lao Qin, he quarreled with Baiju like an enemy back then, isn't it okay now?"

As he spoke, the goatee pointed at the fat man and the strong man beside him.

"Hmph, he can't quarrel now, he can't fight, he can only hold back. The strong man smiled, and automatically served the table to drink, the wine bowl was still just brought from the kitchen, much bigger than his father.

"Fart, I can't beat you, I'm afraid of giving you a three-long and two-short!" The fat man slapped the table, and the fat on his stomach trembled, "Please marry a daughter-in-law quickly, leave a seed for our old Qin family, and then we will follow the rules of the army, and fight it out, whoever loses will fuck the other party's surname......"

"Okay, don't shout, dizzy. Qu Nansheng was shocked by the fat man's voice and his ears hurt, so he turned his head and asked the strong man, "Baiju, you are the closest to Tiange's age, what does he think, why don't you like to talk to my father?"

"Tiange and we are not all the way, so we can't go together. The strong man drank, and the wine splashed all over, "Have you ever seen Wang Ba talking to a donkey?"

"Who do you say is Wang Ba?" Qu Nansheng's eyes glared again, "Lao Tzu took twenty pawns and killed seven or eight back and forth in the Wang Ba Demon Cave, and you and your father were still chased and beaten by loaches demons in Niuhoi Ditch......"

"Say less. The thin man pressed Qu Nansheng, stroked his beard and said, "In my opinion, Tiange doesn't need us to worry about it at all." People go to the noon slope every day to collect medicines, and they collect all the elixirs that Qixiachi urgently needs? This kid is like a mirror in his heart, you are waiting for the day when Qixiachi will come to ask for someone!"

"Really?!" Qu Nansheng's eyes lit up, and he scolded with a smile, "This little ghost also knows that the girl in Qixiachi is the most handsome...... Could it be that you have even figured out what kind of Taoist companion to find?"

Wonderful Book House