Several white-bearded old men were stunned by this sentence, and a look similar to disgust flashed in the eyes of the little boy, but in the end, he still bowed politely to Fenghua, "No need, I know the prescription, I will catch it." ”

After that, this little boy began to accurately pick out the medicinal materials with his hands that were so clean that these old men couldn't pick them up, and then bundled them one by one, and after grabbing the amount of medicine for seven days, the little boy's withered little yellow face looked at Fenghua with a hint of hesitation, wanting to say something, but in the end, the little yellow face turned red.

"Well, after I went back and gave the medicine to people, I came back to see the pharmacy. I'll go inside and have a look......" waved his hand casually, letting the little boy leave, and Fenghua walked slowly towards the backyard.

After finally getting to the back, Fenghua began to run like crazy!

From the time she came to Shengjing, she felt a gaze similar to exploration falling on her, and whenever she returned to the palace or went to the palace, that gaze would disappear, and now after coming out again, Fenghua felt that gaze again.

This feeling made her very unhappy.

Although there is no malice, I always feel like I have been spied on by something, and I am still very unhappy.

After running two steps, the snooping gaze seemed to be gone, and he walked towards the backyard that was pit by himself with some doubts, but the feeling of snooping was also gone, what the hell is going on?

Could it be that he is avoiding her?

Seeing that there was a stone table nearby, with a lot of fruit snacks and tea on it, Fenghua was about to grab the plate of fruit casually, and suddenly found that something was wrong.

On that plate of dim sum, how can there be a steamed bun?!

Steamed bread?

Eyebrows raised slightly, his face remained silent, and he gently put his hand on the table, the steamed bun moved slightly, and noticed a familiar fluctuation, Fenghua pounced on the steamed bun.

Sou!

Pounced.

The steamed buns are gone!

Pounce again!

Run again!

I'm chasing! I'm caught!

It's hiding! It runs!

Miraculously, at the moment of that little thing's pause, she found herself feeling that snooping sensation again! It comes from the body of this steamed bun.

She! Actually! By! A steamed bun! Give the voyeur!

After getting this cognition, Fenghua's face suddenly became very strange, his eyes looked at the steamed bun leisurely, and then he flew up and pounced!

Burst!

The dirt in the garden was splashed everywhere, and the little white face of Fenghua was suddenly turned into half black and half white, which looked very funny.

"Still running?" rolled up his sleeves, and Fenghua rushed over to the steamed bun.

A steamed bun ran for his life in front of him, and a half-black and half-white man began to chase like crazy.

After chasing after a few times, Fenghua felt as if he didn't know where he had run, tired and panting, but the steamed bun was still full of spirit and excitement.

"I don't believe it!" Leaning against the corner of the wall panting, Fenghua was about to rush over with all his might, but suddenly his mind moved, and when the steamed bun was about to escape again, he closed his eyes leisurely, leaned against the wall and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

If you don't move, I won't move.

One steamed bun per person, so consumed.