The monks who had just gathered in the courtyard had dispersed, except for the sword cultivator who had just gone to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

He saw Jiang Su hurriedly stepping forward to meet a few steps, "Miss Jiang, can the price of my medicine be cheaper." His voice was neither loud nor small, and he never seemed to care about the relationship between bargaining and face.

is worthy of being a sword cultivator, and even his hundreds of years old are pure in nature.

Jiang Su held the locust tree seed in his hand, and when he heard the sound, his gaze fell on the bald sword cultivator and swept it.

"Do you have a place to stay in the Southlands?" Jiang Suruo asked unintentionally.

Jian Xiu shook his head violently and shook the wig on his head.

"Then you might as well stay in the infirmary." He pointed to Chen Zeshen in the hall again, and said to this sword cultivator: "Come with him." ”

"Do some work on weekdays to pay for it."

This sword cultivator's eyes straightened when he heard this, and the voice of inhaling was rough.

"Miss Jiang......" He tucked his sword behind his waist and saluted with his fists

"Miss Jiang is very kind, I ......"

He held back for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"You're weird, I'm ......"

So, within just two breaths, Jiang Su knew what it was to be a man in the actual sense of the word who had tears and did not flick.

They don't really cry, they just look at you with an extremely distorted expression.

The two eyebrows are gathered together, the tail of the eyebrows is pressed down, and the upper and lower eyelids are squeezed to the middle, saying that they are squinting, and they are a little like flesh that is closed. The mouth is split from side to side, but it is also pouted.

"Why is it so like a bitter melon." Jiang Su muttered to himself.

"What bitter gourd?" Chen Zeshen walked from behind this person and looked at the two curiously.

He heard Jiang Su's words, and it seemed that in the future, before Huaiying recovered, he would live here. And in addition to himself, there will also be this benevolent brother in this medical hall.

Jiang Su glanced back at him, then his gaze fell on the face of the bitter gourd of the sword cultivator, and pointed to the few rooms that turned left after entering the door from Yusutang

"It's a place for patients to stay temporarily. But there's no one at the moment, so you can go there and pick one. ”

After that, the girl suddenly smiled slyly, raised her chin slightly, and said, "If you are willing to live with two people, it will be no problem." ”

Hee-hee.

"The people in the medical hall don't have much communication with you on weekdays, in addition to being busy with alchemy, they are busy seeing doctors or copying prescriptions, so they ......."

"Miss Jiang, don't worry! We won't care! Having a place to stay is enough for me! ”

The bald sword cultivator is very content.

Jiang Su shook his head and pointed to the green smoke that kept rising behind the pharmacy.

"I'm afraid you'll disturb them. If these Dan cultivators are affected by the slow alchemy, the loss of spirit stones will be borne by you. ”

The girl looked at Chen Zeshen meaninglessly.

I want to see what you Chen Zeshen want to do when you come to me, just to plant a tree?

Only fools believe it.

This sword cultivator showed his meaning, and said categorically: "Absolutely not!" Miss Jiang rest assured! ”

Jiang Su didn't say anything more, and walked directly to the wall root on the right side of Yusu Hall.

"Xianjun, I need to learn how to maintain flowers and plants with Miss Tongjiang, so I will be lost first." Chen Zeshen's courtesy was thoughtful, he hugged his fists, his sleeves fluttered, and he caught up in a few steps.

Watch and see what happens.

Jiang Su skillfully took out a clay jar from the storage bag, the clay jar was deep and large, and there were some neat holes in the bottom of the size jar of kimchi.

She took the storage bag in her hand again, and the mouth of the bag was facing the vat.

"Puff-"

The black soil poured out of Jiang Su's storage bag, and when about a third of the place was covered, she threw all the locust tree seeds into it.

Later, the black soil was covered and buried again, and finally the entire half-human-high clay jar was filled.

Smelling the unique breath of black soil, Jiang Su turned his face away, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it.

Turning to Chen Zeshen on the side, he said, "Okay." ”

"That's good???" Chen Zeshen stepped forward and gently poked the soil in the jar with the head of the folding fan.

The earth is dark, and there is a looming spiritual power in the softness.

"Where does this black soil come from? Why do you have so much in your storage bag? ”

Jiang Su glanced at him, and instead of answering, he asked, "Didn't the flower pot also have black soil when you came?" ”

Meaning, if you can fix it, I can do it too.

"That black soil was bought at a high price by the Yankuan Trading House in Zhongdu before. At that time, I was asked for three hundred taels of high-grade spirit stones. ”

Chen Zeshen's face showed a slight heartache, although he is famous and usually dressed as rich and noble, but the young master who is a concubine can't spend money like dirt.

What's more, his past has nothing to do with Zhong Mingding's family.

Jiang Su deliberately quipped: "Oh, if you have a chance to go to the Eastern Regions in the future, then just find a few shovels on the north of the mountain, all of them." ”

"So why did you go to the Eastern Regions to put the soil in the storage bag?"

“…… Do you care about me? ”

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Jiang Su turned around and left, she came here today to see the general situation of Yusutang.

The medical hall is under her control, and the pharmacy is under Xiao Shiyu's control.

As she walked out, she looked at the form of the pill cultivation pill at the pharmacy.

"Su Yutang has no internal problems, if you want to make a fortune, it seems that ...... Only external problems remain. ”

"What external problems?" Chen Zeshen has just arrived, and he doesn't know much about Hongfeng Town.

"What are you doing with me?" Jiang Su stopped at the door and turned his head to ask him. Arms crossed, eyes full of disgust.

Just the pen that wrote "stay away from me" on his face.

Chen Zeshen smiled, his face was like April spring, and under the peach blossom eyes, it hooked people's souls.

Jiang Su also looked at him with a smile, and his lips opened lightly:

"City Lord Chen, is the Chen family still alive?"

Chen Zeshen's face instantly stiffened, he didn't smile, he opened the folding fan in his hand with a "brush-" sound, and eight long needles fell into his hand.

He sent the long needle to Jiang Su's hand.

"Nature is ......"

"Not a single one left."

“……”

Borrowing a knife to kill someone, the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

This dark mine man's routine is deep enough. Chu Lin of Zhongdu should have conspired with the royal family of the Son of Heaven to achieve the purpose of banning spirits in Zhongdu under the pretense of this person's hand.

And he also used the hands of these people to eradicate the entire Chen family.

The two sides use each other and tacitly take what they need...... Something.

Wrong! Chen Zeshen is not using each other with the royal family! There should still be forces behind him! Similar to Song Wan'er!

A force that can make mortals who are not able to understand the spirit set foot on the path of immortals......

"Is there a lot of people in the organization behind you?" Jiang Su subconsciously groped his chin with his hand and asked bluntly.

She didn't pick up the long needle in Chen Zeshen's hand.

Chen Zeshen seemed stunned, and then raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Miss Jiang is so bold that she would ask me this kind of question directly." ”

He was no longer obsessed with the long needle in his hand, so he simply took off his hand and let the long needle roll to the ground.

The moment the long needles hit the ground, Su Kill suddenly flew out, chopped all the long needles, and the dust fell to the ground.

"Not much, are you coming?"

(End of chapter)