Liu Yunniang looked at Huang Ergou, from the initial nervousness, to doubt, to the final exclamation and interest, it only took a cup of tea before and after.

"Qingluan, how did you get this knot, can you teach me?" She seemed eager to take the plunge.

Su Qingluan nodded simply: "Naturally, you can, but I only have two kinds, and I am not very skilled, so I have to see if the knot is right while doing it." ”

"By the way, last time that fried eggplant box, why did I always cut ......"

"You put two chopsticks next to each other under the eggplant to prevent them from cutting."

"And ......"

The two girls chatted happily in such an atmosphere, and Huang Ergou's situation over there was very hard, so he could only copy the book honestly.

Su Qingluan would occasionally paced over to check and remind him not to write too sloppily.

"Anyway, if the handwriting is too ugly to recognize, you will be the one who suffers." Su Qingluan smiled and said, "You need to read and memorize this piece of paper, of course, you don't want to know the consequences of not being able to memorize it." ”

"You guys, do you still have a royal law?" Now thirsty and hungry, and forced to "do hard labor" to copy a large article, Huang Ergou couldn't help but be a little angry, slapped the brush on the table and asked.

Su Qingluan: ......

Liu Yunniang: ......

The two exchanged glances with each other again, and they all thought: I'm afraid that this person has something wrong with his brain, right?

The corners of Su Qingluan's mouth twitched: "No, you are a charlatan who cheats everywhere, and the reward order is still hanging in Liangzhou City, you ask us, 'Is there a royal law'?" ”

"......" Huang Ergou obviously suddenly reacted to the beauty of his lack of intelligence in asking this question, so he began to bargain: "No matter what you ask me to do, you must always give me food and water, right?" Also, I'm going to the hut! ”

Su Qingluan's choice was to ignore him, but this person was so capable of tossing that it was difficult to guarantee that he would always cooperate with his plan.

After thinking about it, Su Qingluan whispered in Liu Yunniang's ear: "You wait for me, I'll go back to the village." ”

"What are you going to do back?"

"Think of a way to make that guy in the house be completely honest."

Huaxi Village, in the home of Mu Xing.

"Dispensing pills?" Mu Xingzhi looked at Su Qingluan with some curiosity.

"Yes," Su Qingluan nodded, "It's the kind of pill that causes palpitation and abdominal pain, and then there are relieving drugs that go with it, and it's best to make them into pills." ”

Mu Xingzhi looked Su Qingluan up and down: "What are you doing with these medicines?" ”

Su Qingluan didn't hide it: "One is to be a poison, and the other is to be an antidote." ”

Mu Xingzhi smiled like Mu Chunfeng: "Why don't you just use poison, wouldn't it be better?" ”

The corners of Su Qingluan's mouth twitched: Is it her delusion, as the contact time between the two gradually increases, Mu Xingzhi does not hide some of his very "murderous" aspects. For example, now, if you look at the expression on your face, this person is completely the best son of the turbidity world!

Who would have thought that this person would use a face that seemed to be talking about "the moon is born on the sea" and said the murderous thing of "the moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fires"!

After a while, Su Qingluan found his voice back: "...... I just want to scare people, not kill people. ”

"Qingluan is still too soft-hearted, and if he is constantly interrupted, he will suffer from it......"

Having said that, Mu Xingzhi still took a pen and paper and wrote a few medicines.

"Qingluan is a good cook, and after getting the prescription, he naturally knows how to make pills," Mu Xingzhi teasingly looked at Su Qingluan and snatched the prescription, made an exaggerated grimace at him, and turned to leave.

At this time, Song Bo watched Su Qingluan leave with a smoke, and then lowered his head and asked Mu Xingzhi: "Owner, have you already decided?" ”

Mu Xingzhi looked at the lines of his palm, and after a while, he slowly closed his hand: "The layout is almost the same, now I have to go back and slowly rewind the line." ”

"But 'Mu Xingzhi' has been bedridden for many years, and there is really no reason to leave so suddenly......," Song Bo said with some concern

"Wouldn't it be logical to go south with your family?" Mu Xingzhi looked at Songbo meaningfully, "After all, the south has a more pleasant climate than here, and it is also a good choice to cultivate there." ”

"What does the owner mean?"

"If my wife wants to move to another place, I can only follow, right-after all, 'Mu Xingzhi' is frail, lingering on the sickbed, and he can't afford to pay a lot of expenses for medical treatment, so he needs to look at his wife's face and act, why not?" Mu Xingzhi looked at the direction Su Qingluan left and said.

"You mean...... Su Niangzi? Song Bo was stunned, "That little lady is indeed a good candidate, but ...... She doesn't seem to have any intention of getting married? ”

In Songbo's view, Su Qingluan is not interested in making money and cooking, but he is also lacking in interest, and he seems out of place in a young lady in her teens.

As for the matter of "getting married", compared to the shyness, expectation or anxiety shown by other little ladies when they mentioned this matter, Song Bo felt that Su Qingluan only felt that this was "a necessary process to not let people gossip", except for blocking other people's mouths, it was an insignificant thing in her own opinion.

Mu Xingzhi shook his head: "If she has the heart to get married, I won't choose her......"

Su Qingluan didn't know that Mu Xingzhi's master was talking to her from the two, so she went to the medicine hall to grab the medicine according to the prescription prescribed by Mu Xingzhi.

But what puzzled her was that Mu Xingzhi also wrote a few lines of small characters on the left, which were what diseases could be used to treat a few of the medicines, and what diseases could be used to treat the remaining medicines.

At first, Su Qingluan didn't understand his intention in writing these two lines, until he went to the pharmacy to grab medicine.

Because this is not a prescription that has been written according to the envoy of the monarch, it is a loose medicine, so the store also asked what to do.

Only then did Su Qingluan know that Mu Xingzhi was prescient - no, it should be said that he has always seemed to be different from other people's minds, and he can think about everything in advance.

Su Qingluan followed the above words without arousing any suspicion, got the medicine, and then returned to Liu Yunniang's house and began to rub the pills.

While rubbing, Su Qingluan muttered: "I'm so kind, I have to mix it with honey to rub a 'poison', which can be regarded as a lot of money!" ”

Considering that he didn't know when the plan would be implemented, Su Qingluan first rubbed five of each pill and marked them on the oiled paper that wrapped the pills. Anyway, there are still a lot of "raw materials", so it's a big deal to do it again.

"What is this?" Liu Yunniang said curiously.

"It's used to scare people, you can just watch it later." Su Qingluan wrapped the last pill with a smile, then took out a pill that he had rubbed at the beginning, and looked at Liu Yunniang with a curious face, "What's the matter, do you want to watch a show?" ”

Liu Yunniang nodded when she heard this, and followed with great interest.