Jiang Ke's face was a little unnatural, and he said: "Hahaha, I have to go back and change my clothes when I think of it, so I won't accompany me, let's meet later!"

Then, in a blink of an eye, he ran out of the bamboo forest.

Gu Yuanzhi looked at Jiang Fei running fast, even faster than when he was famous, and said helplessly: "Afraid of crime and absconding, right?"

Fu Hao glanced at the grill, there was a charred black thing on it, and said, "I absconded for fear of crime." ”

"Absconding in fear of crime?" Bu Mingming was confused, "Uncle Shi, what happened, why did I get dizzy......"

Fu Hao glanced at him deeply and said, "Master Bu, did anyone say that you slept very ...... before?" Unusual ......"

"No, I've always been like this, everyone is not the same, is there any problem?"

"The same?" Gu Yuanzhi said with a dark face: "Don't you have any misunderstanding of the word "same", it's very different!"

"Huh?" Bu Mingming scratched his head, "Don't you all snore?"

"It's not, it's just ......" Fu Hao didn't know what to say for a while, covering his forehead, how to let Master Bu's nephew know that his snoring was not at the same level as other people's snoring at all.

"Well—I do, actually. At this moment, Bu Mingming suddenly sighed, and his tone was a little sad.

"A person as outstanding as me, even snoring is different from others, it will definitely leave an indelible impression, and there is no way to do it, after all, I have always been so good......"

Fu Hao, Gu Yuanzhi: "......" Who will save the nephew of the diviner who suddenly became thicker than the city wall? More importantly, his snoring is indeed unforgettable, of course, from a certain angle.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Shi, I'm so unique that I bother you. Bu Mingming said with a sigh.

Fu Hao gave up, he looked at the depressed little junior brother and said, "It's okay, I'll find a house for you later, it's impossible for some people to let him change temporarily, just let him fend for himself." ”

Gu Yuanzhi glanced at Bu Mingming with pity: "Master Bu nephew, you won't be able to marry a wife in the future." ”

"Marry a wife, why did you suddenly get there again? By the way, why do I feel a little pain in my head, uncle, can you help me take a look?"

"Don't worry, this is a sign of your vigorous spirit and great skills, and there is no problem. You must be hungry, there happens to be a lot of barbecue over there, you can go and eat it!" Fu Hao said categorically.

"Beautiful!" Bu was famous and wanted to eat, and when he heard Fu Hao say this, he hurriedly ran to the grill and began to gobble it up.

Fu Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, how could he tell Bu Mingming about being knocked on a stick last night, some things made it a dream, and it disappeared with the wind without a trace.

"Master Bu nephew, eat less, I haven't eaten enough?" Gu Yuanzhi looked at Bu's famous eating speed, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly ran over to grab it.

At this moment, Evil Shengzheng also came down from the bamboo tower, since the good show of cutting the dog knife and not being famous has ended, then there is no need for him to continue to sit on the bamboo tower.

"The vigor of young people reminds me of many years ago, when I ...... Ahem, forget it......"

Fu Hao's ears drooped again, but he still couldn't hear the past of his evil predecessors, and he always felt a little regretful.

"By the way, the evil senior, where has the bitter face gone, I haven't seen him since just now. ”

Evil Shengzheng stroked his beard and smiled mysteriously: "Everything is under control." ”

"It's all under control?" Fu Hao had no idea what kind of medicine was sold in the Evil Shengzheng Gourd.

"Master, I can't do it anymore, I may not be able to serve you today. Suddenly, a feeble call came from afar.

Fu Hao frowned: "What sound?"

"Could it be...... Bitter noodles?"

The bamboo forest shook, and a person trembled, and jumped over in an awkward walking posture.

Why is it so awkward, to be precise, he is holding his ass, and every step he moves is extremely difficult.

Fu Hao was stunned and said in disbelief: "Bitter noodles?"

He really couldn't equate the pale, frail looking man in front of him with the bitter face of being full of experience, greedy for martial arts, and ready to fight if he didn't agree with him. Although, these two people are the same in appearance and dress.

Evil Sheng Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Sweat oozed from his forehead, and he said with difficulty: "Master, I can't be with you in the future, I hope you take care!"

Fu Hao also stepped forward: "Could it be that someone assassinated you?

Evil Shengzheng also said: "Who dares to treat my apprentice like this, tell the teacher, I will let him pay for his life!"

Kumian waved his hand: "No, I'm just making trouble...... Oops......"

"Trouble, demon?" Fu Hao was even more puzzled.

"Xiaofu, you heard it wrong, it's obviously a brain, it seems that Kumian's head is seriously injured, damn it, why didn't you fall into a coma?"

Fu Hao: "......" Why does the evil predecessor seem to have some regrets about the bitter face not being unconscious?

His bitter face turned the color of pig liver, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Trouble...... Stomach upset ......"

As soon as the words fell, a strange "poof-" sounded in a subdued tone.

Evil Sheng was a little at his feet, and retreated three feet away: "Disciple, there is no need to report this matter to the teacher, don't worry, I don't mean to blame you." ”

Fu Hao stood on the top of a bamboo and said, "Don't worry, let's treat you as if you've burped, you can go with peace of mind!"

With a bitter face, he said: "Master, when I finish solving this matter, I will come to you immediately!"

Evil Sheng Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, just take your time!"

The bitter face is inexplicably moved, there is a teacher like this, what else do you want?

He turned around and began to continue his bewitching posture, moving step by step towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

"In the end, I still have to say one word!" Kumian remembered something that made him say it even if he was under great pressure.

"Disciple, please speak!" This situation, for some reason, was a little moved, and Evil Sheng shouted cooperatively.

"Raw roast duck with cold water, it tastes great!"

"Ahh

"Knock-poof-pop!" a fart sound shook the sky.

What happened next, Ku Mian didn't talk about it later, but it seemed to be a glimpse from the new clothes he changed.

Of course, that's all for later.

Fu Hao jumped down from the bamboo top, looked at the evil victorious who seemed to be very happy, and vaguely guessed something.

"Evil senior, did you use Junzilan when you barbecued bitter noodles just now?"

Evil Shengzheng didn't answer, but asked, "Xiao Fu, do you know the effect of Junzi Lan, do you experience it yourself or see it with your own eyes?"

"Of course not, not to mention that Junzi Orchid is not common, and who would try this thing for themselves?"

"That's it. Evil Sheng Zheng sighed faintly, "Hearing is false, seeing is believing, there is no shortcut on the road to exploring the true knowledge of the medical Tao!"

"Therefore, the dedication of Kumian is not meaningless, he used his personal experience to tell us the true medicinal effect of Junzi Orchid!"

(End of chapter)