Chapter 3 Out of the City and Into the Mountains
Jiang Yiran stepped on the table and said angrily: "I said that I will pay next time!
The old man glanced at Jiang Yiran's feet on the table lightly, and said lightly: "Pay next time, pay next time, see that you can't afford to pay, so I'll give you a discount!"
Jiang Yiran's face was full of suspicion: "You are so good, I don't believe you bad old man!"
Then he immediately withdrew his feet on the table, wiped the table with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "How much discount?"
"Fifteen fold!" said the old man with a smile.
Jiang Yiran stepped on the table again, and said angrily: "You are playing me, believe it or not, I smashed your store!"
The old man restrained his smiling face and was expressionless: "If you step on the table again, you will break your bones! Don't think about what you want!"
Jiang Yiran retracted his feet with a look of resentment, and said angrily: "Count you ruthless, I admit it this time, and you will look good next time!"
The old man looked at the table, arched his hand, and said nothing!
Jiang Yiran understood, stepped forward again, silently wiped the desktop clean with his sleeve, rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay now!"
The old man nodded, and finally spoke: "Say, what do you want this time?"
"Poison, very poisonous, very poisonous!" Jiang Yiran said casually.
The old man's eyes flashed: "Why do you want poison?
"My immortal master wants me to go out with him, I may be able to use it!" Jiang Yiran replied truthfully.
The old man gave a sigh in response, then got up from his chair and walked towards the pharmacy cubicle.
Jiang Yiran was a little strange: "Isn't the medicine outside, what are you doing inside?"
The old man glanced at the medicine cabinet: "Those medicines, they are useless!"
Jiang Yiran smiled when he heard this, and his smile was a little playful: "Okay, you stinky old man, you actually sell fake medicines!
The old man was a little helpless: "Can you be serious, the medicine outside is not strong enough!"
"Ahem!" Jiang Yiran coughed and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will never tell you about selling fake medicines!"
The old man doesn't want to pay attention to him, this kid, he is also angry when he speaks!
Jiang Yiran didn't wait long in the lobby of the store, and the old man walked out with a small bottle!
Jiang Yiran looked at the old man: "Hey, I said stinky old man, what the hell is in there, you haven'......t let me in! There are a few beautiful chicks in it, right?" Jiang Yiran suddenly laughed, that smile, how obscene it looked!
The old man was expressionless, and threw the medicine bottle at Jiang Yiran: "Take your medicine, get out!"
Jiang Yiran grabbed it, looked at it in his hand, and laughed: "Thank you, stinky old man, when I come back, I will definitely pay you back the money I owe you so much!"
The old man said helplessly: "If you can pay me back, the sun can hit the west and come out!"
Jiang Yiran carefully put away the medicine bottle, patted his chest, and swore solemnly: "Believe me! I will definitely pay you back next time, I'm leaving!"
Jiang Yiran turned around and walked outside the store, and when he walked to the door, Jiang Yiran stopped, didn't look back, and said softly: "Stinky old man, what if...... I can't come back this time, you...... Will there be a trace of sadness!"
The old man looked at Jiang Yiran's back, took a sip of the already cold tea on the table and moistened his throat, and then replied: "Yes, of course you will!
Jiang Yiran suddenly laughed: "Haha, then I will come back! Come back and continue to owe you money, and kill you haha!"
Jiang Yiran moved his footsteps and walked towards the Qingzhu Immortal Mansion!
The old man looked at Jiang Yiran's back as he left, and muttered in a low voice: "What is this junior Qingzhu doing? If something happens to this stinky boy Yiran, Qingzhu ...... Hehe" The old man's eyes flashed......
Jiang Yiran returned to the Qingzhu Immortal Mansion, the Qingzhu Immortal Mansion was not far from the pharmacy, and with Jiang Yiran's footsteps, it would take him a few minutes to come back!
Jiang Yiran returned to his room, carefully plugged the door inside, then took out the medicine bottle, put it on the table, lifted the mattress on the bed, took out the dagger, and put it on the table!
To tell the truth, Jiang Yiran had never touched the poison, and he didn't know how to quench the dagger, he pondered for a while, then reached out and grabbed the sheet, pulled it hard, only to hear a tearing sound, and ripped off a rag from the sheet!
Jiang Yiran carefully poured out some of the medicine in the medicine bottle and put it on the rag, and then gently wiped the rag stained with poison on the dagger with some trembling, saying that it is impossible not to be afraid, in case of a miss, the dagger will cut the skin, then there is no need to wait until the Qingzhu Immortal sets off, and he will burp directly after a while.
Finally smeared the medicine all over the dagger, Jiang Yiran was already sweating profusely, the poison was not used up, there was still some left, Jiang Yiran plugged the medicine bottle stopper, put it in the mattress, and then turned his gaze to the dagger that had been quenched, the dagger after quenching was very different from the dagger after quenching, although it was only mortal iron, but there was still a layer of green light shining on the dagger, and it was known that the poison was strong at a glance.
When the venom on the dagger completely melted into the dagger, the light on it also disappeared, as if it had become the ordinary dagger from before! Jiang Yiran carefully inserted the dagger into the scabbard, and stuffed it into the mattress like poison, and now all that was left was to wait, waiting for the summons of the Qingzhu Immortal!
The waiting time is boring, for Jiang Yiran, who is not idle by nature, this waiting time is simply tormenting, at this moment he is lying on the recliner, basking in the sun that is not too hot in the early morning, the sun is shining on his body warm, a slight wind blows, blowing on his face, and gently raising his hair! At this time, Jiang Yiran seems to be ...... And a little handsome!
But the next moment, this beautiful picture was ruined by Jiang Yiran's yell, and he jumped down from the recliner and shouted: "It's so boring!!I don't know what kind of wind the old man of the Qingzhu Immortal smoked, and he actually didn't let me work!
Jiang Yiran walked around the recliner in a circle, suddenly stopped, and said with a firm face: "No, I have to find something to do, life lies in movement, and not moving is equal to death!"
Jiang Yiran kicked the recliner away, then howled miserably, lay on the ground, covered his feet and began to whimper, however, just like a child, Jiang Yiran did not shed a single tear after a long time!
Maybe he felt that he was too naïve, so Jiang Yiran stopped pretending to cry, turned over from the ground and stood up, slammed the dirt on his body, and said disdainfully: "Retarded, stupid, play such a childish game!"
Jiang Yiran suddenly smiled weirdly: "It seems that the old man of the Qingzhu Immortal has recently bought a few more children, I'll go and play with them!" Then he shrank his hand into his sleeve, strode forward, flicked his sleeves, looked very funny, and jumped towards the firewood room!
At this time, the firewood room is in full swing, those children are generally about six or seven years old, their small bodies are either holding axes to chop firewood, or carrying burdens to carry water, all of them are tired and sweaty, but they are still insisting on working, the reason is very simple, if you don't work, you won't have food at night! Jiang Yiran touched his chin, it seems that it is these little guys who have robbed themselves of their own work, so that they have no chance to be squeezed, this is really ...... It's too much!
Jiang Yiran flicked his sleeves indiscriminately, trying to tease these children, but he always felt that this was not good, after all, they had already worked so hard, and wouldn't it be very immoral to make trouble for them again! I, Jiang Yiran, am I such an immoral person? Jiang Yiran suddenly laughed: "Hehe, I'm really such an immoral person!"
When those children saw Jiang Yiran coming over with their sleeves flicked up, they thought he was a supervisor, and they couldn't help but work harder, but they were already young, and when they were busy, they were more likely to make mistakes!
A child carrying water, carrying a flat pole on his thin shoulders, with half a bucket of water hanging at each end of the pole, staggered towards the water tank, which was much taller than his whole person, so he had to step on the ladder and pour buckets of water into it!
Jiang Yiran suddenly appeared in front of him, constantly waving his sleeves up and down, like an old hen who couldn't fly, he said with a smile: "Stinky brother, do you want me to help you carry it?"
The child was startled by Jiang Yiran's sudden appearance, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and stammered, "No... No need, I... Myself... Come on your own... Yes!"
Jiang Yiran smiled, and directly reached out and snatched the two buckets of water from the child's side: "Be polite to me, I'm your old-timer!"
The kid couldn't take Jiang Yiran, so he could only let Jiang Yiran help him carry water, standing aside with a nervous face, staring at Jiang Yiran deadly.
Jiang Yiran's face was full of pride, he carried a bucket of water in each hand, kept waving it up and down, and jumped on the ladder step by step!
The child's face was full of nervousness, and every time Jiang Yiran jumped, his heart thrashed violently, for fear that Jiang Yiran would accidentally fall off it and spill the two buckets of water he had brought with great difficulty!
Afraid of something, Jiang Yiran's feet slipped, and he fell off the ladder with a miserable scream, and the water sprinkled all over him, drenching him into a soup chicken! However, blessings are not double, disasters are not one-way, even if the water is sprinkled, you can mention it again, the key is that the bucket is also broken!
Jiang Yiran stood up with an embarrassed face, looked at the child who was standing in place in a daze, and said a little embarrassed: "Stinky brother, I accidentally broke your bucket! But you have to thank me, you don't have to work if the bucket is broken, hahaha......"
The child looked at the broken bucket with a confused face, and then looked at Jiang Yiran, who was the size of water, he didn't have to work, but he didn't have anything to eat, thinking that he would be hungry at night, the child's nose was sour and he wanted to cry: "What kind of person is this, it's too bad!"
Jiang Yiran saw that the child was about to cry, so he actually smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away! While running, he shouted: "Don't cry, I know that you are very touched that I helped you, but you can't cry either! I'll leave first!"
That kid, seeing that Jiang Yiran, a stinky and shameless person, did something bad, and ran away without apologizing, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out!
At this time, Jiang Yiran had already run to the child who was in charge of chopping wood, he stopped and said smugly: "I'm really kind, helping others actually moved others to cry haha!"
The kid chopping firewood saw Jiang Yiran appearing with water, and he was a little stunned at first, so he stopped caring about him and concentrated on chopping his own firewood, but he was still too thin, either he couldn't split the firewood, or he split the firewood crookedly!
Jiang Yiran watched from the side for a while, he couldn't help it, and snatched the axe over: "It's not right for you to do this, I'll teach you!"
Then, he went down with an axe, and the wood was perfectly broken in half, but it was not the wood that should be chopped in half, but the handle of the axe!
Seeing that the axe handle was broken, Jiang Yiran was also stunned, then stood up, coughed, walked up to the child who was already stunned, and said with a serious face: "Child, this axe handle is broken, thanks to me for helping you try it, otherwise it may hurt you!"
Jiang Yiran solemnly put the broken axe in the child's hand, walked a few steps and turned around and said with a smile: "Child, do a good job, I am optimistic about you!"
The kid looked at the broken axe in his hand blankly, and then looked at Jiang Yiran, who was already far away, a little upset, and couldn't react for a while......
Jiang Yiran swaggered back to his residence, only to find that the Qingzhu Immortal was already waiting in front of his door!
Looking at Jiang Yiran's water, the Qingzhu Immortal frowned: "What are you doing?
Jiang Yiran suddenly saw the Qingzhu Immortal, his heart sank, and he stepped forward and said respectfully: "Go to the firewood room! Those children have just come, I'll give them some guidance!"
The Qingzhu Immortal nodded, and said indifferently: "Go back and clean up, we're leaving!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yiran was stunned for a moment, then nodded and walked towards the room!
Jiang Yiran returned to the room, closed the door gently, quickly changed his clothes, took out the poison and dagger from the quilt and hid them closely, his eyes flashed, and he muttered, "This is about to go......"
Jiang Yiran came out of the room and bowed to the Qingzhu Immortal: "Immortal, I've already cleaned up!"
The Qingzhu Immortal nodded, waved his hand and took out a piece of rune paper, which rose against the storm and turned into a rune boat!
The Qingzhu Immortal jumped on the Fu Boat lightly on his toes, and then turned to Jiang Yiran and said, "Come on, let's go to the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range, the time is urgent, as soon as possible!"
Jiang Yiran hugged his fists again, and slowly boarded the Fu Zhou and sat down cross-legged!
The Qingzhu Immortal nodded, pinched the trick with one hand, and with an order, Fu Zhou slowly rose into the air and galloped towards the outside of the city!