In the study room of the back house of the mansion, Chen Sanlang sat on a rattan chair, and when he moved, he shook slightly, which was very freehand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The empty one lies on the windowsill, looking lazy. Since it took refuge, it eats big fish and meat every day, and its life is quite comfortable, and it is simply happy.

Over there, Chen Sanlang clapped his hands.

Immediately the cat jumped up, jumped down, and grabbed the book on the shelf.

This is a book of "Minghu Post", but in fact it is a copybook, which was written by the famous Qin Minghu of the previous dynasty - of course, it will not be the original, but a copy.

For several days, Chen Sanlang has been recuperating his spirit and seizing the time to recuperate. Time is very urgent, and seeing that the wedding date is approaching, how can he make an errand with such a pair of bodies dragged into the cave room? If it is because he is too tired that some unspeakable accident occurs, he must not be ashamed to die, and he will have no face to see anyone.

If you nourish your spirit, you have to be idle. The affairs of the government are basically ignored and all are handed over to Zhou Fencao and them......

So he has been staying in the back house for the past few days, reading books, writing, he is preparing, seeing that tomorrow the weather will be fine and going out for a walk, looking at the scenery of the fields, mountains and lakes, etc. By the way, you can go to Laoshan Mountain. In any case, Laoshan is a blessed land of famous mountains, although it has been contaminated by evil spirits, but after returning to the mountain gate, he will not sit idly by, and I don't know what results he has achieved.

The Taoist priest returned to Laoshan a few days ago, after all, there are still many affairs to be done on the mountain, and if he didn't come to Laoshan Mansion to help, he wouldn't have come out. It's just that this time it came out, and it was a blow to the clear hand. In fact, it's nothing, what kind of character is clear, losing to him is not a shame. However, Xiaoyao Fudao felt that as a worshipper of Laoshan Mountain, he was at a loss when he met a strong person, and he was really disgraceful, so he made up his mind that he had to cultivate hard no matter what, and improve his personal cultivation mana in a down-to-earth manner......

This is the root of everything.

Chen Sanlang calculated the time, and it should be too late to come back to Laoshan to get married, so the only way to do it is to go around some suitable places near the city.

Stay in the study, the books you read are relatively simple, mainly calligraphy, just study it.

Tuk tuk!

There was a knock on the door, and the door came to report: "Childe, Master Xu is here." ”

Chen Sanlang hurriedly put down the notebook, walked out, and saw Xu Nianniang standing in the hall: "Father-in-law, why don't you sit?"

Xu Nianniang turned around and glanced at her: "What do you think?"

"It's okay, not so sleepy. ”

Xu Nianniang said loudly: "Not enough, still not enough." ”

Chen Sanlang thought that he had something else to say, saying that his mental outlook was not good enough. It's really right, Chen Sanlang can only be regarded as recovering about seventy percent like this, and after sitting a little longer, fatigue will come up.

Xu Nianniang flipped over her hand and took out an object: "You keep this bottle of medicinal wine, and wait until the night of the round house to drink it when you need it." Listen clearly, don't drink indiscriminately at normal times. ”

Hearing this, Chen Sanlang was stunned, not knowing why.

"Take it quickly, remember, just take a small sip at a time, don't be greedy. ”

Xu Nianniang couldn't help but say, directly stuffed the bottle in his hand, and then turned around and left, with a strange end.

Chen Sanlang picked up the bottle and looked at it, and saw that it was just a small bottle, about three or four inches high, with a round shape, and a piece of wood plugged into the mouth of the bottle.

Weighing it, it's not heavy, it's about three or four taels, this bit of wine, changed to usual, it's a matter of two or three sips.

It's just that Xu Nianniang solemnly explained, which shows that this bottle of wine is extraordinary.

After thinking about it, I unplugged it and wanted to smell it. A strong smell of medicinal wine immediately erupted and went straight into the nostrils.

In an instant, Chen Sanlang felt that his blood was steaming, as if he was about to be boiled, and somewhere was immediately ready to move......

What a fierce medicinal wine!

He hurriedly plugged the cork back, not daring to smell more.

It's so good, what kind of fame is my father-in-law, who actually gave himself such a domineering wine to drink, and repeatedly told him to drink it when he wanted a round house?

Chen Sanlang thought about it, his eyes couldn't help but bulge, and he was a little angry. As a normal man, he is not to be outdone in such matters, and he can't stand the contempt of others.

"I'm a little out of spirit, but I need to drink it there?"

As he spoke, he threw the medicinal wine on the desk.

The empty sky was staring at it with wide eyes, and it had just smelled some breath and was touched, so it was tempted to take a sip.

This demon cat, my heart is rippling!

Chen Sanlang glanced at it and shouted, "If you dare to drink, I will castrate you." ”

When Sora heard it, he quickly called out and hid in the corner.

Chen Sanlang was still a little annoyed, and Menzi came to report again, saying that the breeze boy from Laoshan Temple was here.

"What is he doing here?"

Chen Sanlang was secretly surprised and went out to meet.

"Meet the Castle Lord!"

When Qingfeng saw him, he immediately exercised a great salute.

"No need to be polite, your family master called you?"

"Exactly, he sent a blessing and sent something to the lord of the castle with my own hands. ”

As he spoke, the boy respectfully presented the matter, but it was a leather bag, which looked flat, and he did not know what it contained.

After delivering the things, Qingfeng said goodbye and left.

Chen Sanlang took the bag back to the study, sat down, stretched out his hand to tear it open, and several pieces of black things fell out of it, each piece was no more than the size of a palm, slightly thicker than paper, look real, isn't it just a piece of plaster. Smelling it, there is not much medicinal smell emitted, it should be refined and sealed in the paste.

Then a piece of letter paper fell out, with the words written on it:

"Scholar, this ointment is called 'Overlord Divine Gun Ointment', and after I returned to Laoshan Mountain, I deliberately used the ancient recipe of the sect to refine all the things that are strong and yang, and I learned through them, and I worked hard for twelve hours before refining them. It has a miraculous effect, whenever it is attached to the waist in advance, it can exert its medicinal effect, and the tiger is vigorous, the spear does not fall, and the husband's reputation does not fall ......"

After reading it, Chen Sanlang only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, his father-in-law gave wine, and the Taoist priest sent ointment, one after another, and the way of doing things was completely different from usual, and I don't know where I made a mistake.

Or, is it deliberately taking the opportunity to ridicule?

"I'm not one of those weak scholars who are powerless!"

Chen Sanlang said angrily, throwing the letter paper in his hand to the ground.

What a triumph!

"I don't need these messy things you sent, isn't it the same laughing cave room?"

Rusi thought about it and slowly calmed down: yes, quickly recover your soul, you will have strength, and you must not be underestimated by them and become a laughing stock.

Immediately meditated, in the mud pill palace, a book was new and dazzling.