Wang Yi didn't recognize all the strange medicinal materials on the medicine shelf, Rao was the book that Wang Yi had spent many years in the old man's library, which was known as the most complete collection of books in the world, and there were also some medicinal materials that Wang Yi was not familiar with.

After all, some things are not written in books, but passed down from generation to generation.

Just like every senior in the rivers and lakes leads him into the door when he accepts apprentices, it is impossible to directly throw him a book and let him practice martial arts against that book.

It can't be, and it doesn't exist.

Every apprentice who is led into the door by the master will be carefully taught by the master and taught what he has learned in his life, not just let the apprentice practice according to those secret books.

If you accept apprentices and let them practice according to the books, if they can become masters, what else do you want to do in Shanmen, just print a large number of books.

"Xiao Li, look at this, is it too much, in this way, the yin and yang in the medicinal properties will soon be completely out of balance, you heard the master say, do you do this first。。。。。。 ”

In the distance, since the old man entered the courtyard, he has been pulling the woman named Xiaoli to the front of a room, and constantly giving Xiaoli some things that need attention, pointing out Xiaoli's mistakes.

The woman called Xiaoli kept smiling and nodding, humbly listening to every word the old man said to herself, and secretly remembering it in her heart.

Wang Yi doesn't care, it's still early to go to bed, the old man ignores himself, so he will take it alone.

But he was a little hungry, Wang Yi rubbed his stomach and muttered, "It's just that I'm suffering you." ”

Since he was hungry, Wang Yi decided to find something to eat by himself. When he was in Qingshan City, Wang Yi felt that it was important to find the beggar first, and it didn't take long for him to buy some food, but he didn't expect so many things to happen after that.

Accidents have always been with Wang Yi.

Wang Yi took down the bamboo box on his back and put it on the ground, carrying these things on his back, and it sank very much. In fact, Wang Yi has always put the bamboo box on the back of the old horse, but he has not carried it on his body.

At that time, Wang Yi was not reluctant to give up the old horse, but was reluctant to the books in the bamboo box and the clothes made by Qin Keqing himself.

People have always said that they are cowardly in their hometowns, but in fact, Wang Yi is the same, otherwise why did Wang Yi never go to his home once.

Just because the old man sent Wang Yi a mission? In fact, Wang Yi knew in his heart that it was just an excuse. It only took a day or two to buy a fast horse and go home.

Does the old man know that he is like this, Wang Yi sighed softly, the old man must know, but the old man doesn't care.

It doesn't matter if you don't go home or not, as long as you get things done for me, I'll treat it as invisible.

Wang Yi, who has been with the old man for many years, is even the temper of this old man, if things are not done well, the old man may even find out about the bedwetting when you were a child, and then settle the account.

Finally, I might have to say no thanks.

Don't doubt it, the old man really did this, and Wang Yi was at the scene at the time.

The man was nothing more than an eyeliner developed by the old man, who made him look at a person, took the eyeliner and fell asleep in the middle of the night, and let the man go.

The old man didn't chase the man, he smoked a cigarette stick, and began to tell the story of his past in front of the eyeliner, what kind of candy man who robbed the neighbor's child when he was a child, in ten years, a total of thirty-four.

Three hundred and sixty-one and a half big yellow dogs hit the entrance of the village. Why half? Because the last time I was halfway through, the big yellow dog was killed.

Peeked at the neighbor's wife taking a bath, a total of seventy times. The angry old man put a cigarette stick directly on the head of that eyeliner, more than seventy times, and did nothing!

In the end, that eyeliner committed suicide directly.

After that, Wang Yi asked the old man why he didn't go to catch the person first, but treated the eyeliner like this.

At that time, the old man was not hunched over, his hands were behind his back, he looked at Wang Yi for a while, first was silent, and then said to Wang Yi, who was still a child: "People's hearts are six taels, and there are thousands of changes. Simple as a candle, chaotic as a star. ”

"Everything in the world is like this, we must take the heart as the top in everything we do, as long as we have people's hearts, we are not afraid of failure. ”

Wang Yi, who was still a child at the time, did not move, raised his head, looked at the old man who was much taller than himself, and asked, "What if they survive?"

"If these people can look directly at their past, then kill. ”

"Why?"

"A person who can accept all the sins he has committed in such a short period of time is the most terrible of all, far more terrible than those who want to harm you. ”

At that time, Wang Yi didn't understand it, but now Wang Yi understands it a little.

Smattering.

Wang Yi laughed at himself, stopped thinking, and moved his shoulders slightly, a little sore.

Wang Yi used the lanterns hanging from the eaves in the courtyard to find the place where the wood was piled up, and the place where the wood was piled up was usually the closest to the kitchen.

Sure enough, Wang Yi quickly found the wood. Stand up, untie the long sword at your waist, put it behind your back, and be a thief in simple clothes.

walked to the kitchen door, quietly pushed open the wooden door, and through a little gap, Wang Yi found that there was no one inside. Pushing the door directly and entering the kitchen, Wang Yi began to look for food.

Wang Yi is very lucky, there are a lot of delicious dishes on the kitchen stove, there are meat dishes, roast chicken, pig's head meat。。。。。。

There was also a jar of wine placed there, Wang Yi took a deep breath, and concluded from his heart that this was a jar of good wine, the taste was mellow, strong but not spicy, Wang Yi had never asked about this taste.

From a roast chicken, he ripped off the chicken thighs, and before taking out a bowl, Wang Yi poured himself a glass of wine.

Taking a sip of satisfaction, Wang Yi pursed his lips, it was really an endless aftertaste.

The chicken thighs are delicious and the drinks are delicious.

Life is happy, but that's it.

However, just as Wang Yi was eating and drinking in the kitchen, the gate of the courtyard was opened, and a woman walked in from the outside, her posture was a little gorgeous, even in the dark night, she couldn't hide the woman's face.

"Miss, miss, no. ”

As soon as she entered the gate, she ran all the way to the courtyard, looking around the courtyard, as if to find the location of the young lady she was talking about.

Lu Li, who was in the room with the old man, who was studying medicinal herbs, heard the shouts of his maid, Xiaomei, and shouted outside, "I'm here, Xiaomei." ”

In the courtyard, Xiaomei, who was looking for her own young lady, heard the young lady's voice, knew the location of the young lady, and hurriedly ran over.

Lifting the door curtain, Xiaomei walked into the room and saw her own lady at a glance.

"Miss, it's not good, young master, he 。。。。。。 ”

Xiaomei, who was just about to say something, saw that her young lady's master was here, and hurriedly saluted, "I've seen the village chief." ”

The old man nodded slightly, he has lived for many years, where does he not know Xiaomei's thoughts, this is not to know some things, listening to the content of Xiaomei's words, the old man knows, it should be the bullshit leader of the Northern League.

It's just a scumbag.

The old man took out his cigarette stick and took a puff, "You guys talk, I'll go find the kid I brought." ”

"Master, don't smoke all the time, it's not good for your health. ”

Lu Li watched his master take out the cigarette stick, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was a little worried.

The old man chuckled, nodded, and before leaving, he glanced at Xiaomei meaningfully, "Don't run around all the time, it's not good for your health." ”

Xiaomei was already a little anxious, and when she heard the old man's words, she was even more nervous and pinched the corners of her clothes, and didn't speak, just lowered her head.

The old man felt a little bored, and the things of the young people were even more boring.

Life is boring.

Walking out of the room, the old man touched his belly, and just came back from herding sheep, he taught Xiaoli some things, and he hadn't even eaten dinner yet. Even though I have a cigarette stick in my mouth, I can't fill the cigarette stick.

Thinking of this, the old man looked up and found that Wang Yi, who was brought back by himself, was gone, leaving only the old horse and the bamboo box.

What about the kid?

Rao is an old man can't figure out the situation, so it's hard for that kid not to run away.

This idea was quickly ruled out by the old man, and the kid didn't run away at the entrance of the village, and now it's even more impossible.

So where can this kid go?

The old man suddenly heard something, turned his head, and found that the kitchen door was wide open.

Not good!

Will that kid be in there?

The old man screamed in his heart, and hurriedly ran to the door of the kitchen, and sure enough, the kid was here.

Wang Yi was a little drunk, most of the food on the table was eaten by Wang Yi, and now Wang Yi was holding the jar of wine, sitting on the table, his face was red, the corners of his mouth were open, and he looked at the old man stupidly.

"Yo, which friend is this, here。。。。。。 Come have a drink, no money. ”

After that, Wang Yi was about to get up, stagger, and walk towards the old man.

The old man looked at Wang Yi's appearance, "Boy, you did a good thing!"

"Hey。。。。。。 Hey, old man, why are you so familiar, say, who are you, what are you doing at my house?!"

The old man was not lightly angry, and directly stretched out a kick and tripped Wang Yi to the ground, and the wine jar that Wang Yi was holding was picked up by the old man.

Wang Yi, who fell to the ground, completely lost his voice and lay on the ground, looking like he was ready to take a big nap.

The old man glanced at Wang Yi lying on the ground, and then looked at the little wine left in the wine jar, and couldn't help but sigh, this kid can really drink.

"Boy, this is medicinal wine, Xiao Li brewed it himself, one jar is comparable to ten jars outside, now I'm afraid I will sleep until tomorrow afternoon." ”

The old man shook his head, put the wine jar on the table, pulled up one of Wang Yi's legs, supported the drunkard, and walked outside, to find a room for Wang Yi.

The old man finally glanced at the little food left over with some distress, and muttered, "I have to cook again." ”