"Senior brother, why are you so preoccupied, is it because of the blood ginseng thing?" Min Tian looked at Senior Brother with a wink and a smile, but Miss Meng'er sat leisurely and chose the dishes to be used for cooking at night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The old man of the herb tugged at the ears of the compassion sky: "Don't let you make trouble for me, why are you so disobedient!" For a while, the small courtyard was full of laughter. Feng Chen walked to the old man of Materia Medica, leaned sideways and whispered, "I didn't find that herb." "If it had been given to the usual, the old man of Materia Medica would have been furious. But he was unusually calm, and entered the house by the ears of the compassion. He pressed Tian'er on the stool and sat down, and then asked, "Are you urging spiritual power again?" Feng Chen was about to follow the old man of Materia Medica, but the little old man slammed the door shut. Feng Chen was strangely stunned at the door, until Miss Meng'er came over with fresh vegetables, Feng Chen retreated to the courtyard, chased behind Miss Meng'er and asked, "Can my junior brother's disease be cured?" Until Min Tianhuo ran out of the house and shouted, "Senior brother, the little old man said that my body is almost fine!" Feng Chen's eyes were deep and he didn't speak for a long time, pushed Tian'er to Miss Meng'er, and pulled the old man of Materia Medica into the inner hall.

As soon as he entered the house, Feng Chen was just about to speak, but he was interrupted by the old man of Materia Medica, saying: "Don't ask me how sure I can be cured, I am not sure of anything!" Feng Chen hurriedly asked: "Senior Brother Fang Cai still said that it was cured?" The old man of Materia Medica grabbed his hair like grass and shouted impatiently: "Don't I want to cure him! Seeing that it is the end of the month, I haven't seen the shadow of blood ginseng!" Feng Chen's face showed an embarrassed look: "I have already thought of a way now, give me three more days." ”

The old man of Materia Medica slapped the table: "Just wait for your blood ginseng to treat Tian'er once, your delay will also have an impact on the treatment." Don't say that I will treat you if you fall ill in the future!" Feng Chen pointed to the carriage at the door and said: "There are Mengshan tiger skins in this car, as well as some fresh tiger meat! I plan to go to Meiling again and exchange these for blood ginseng." The old man of Materia Medica tilted his head and pointed to the carriage and shouted: "As far as your thing is concerned, the owner of the plum village may not see you." Feng Chen hurriedly moved the golden skin in the carriage to the house: "This is a spirit beast, it's not trivial." If you sit on it and practice, you can get twice the result with half the effort. The old man of Bencao suddenly frowned: "What! Spirit beast! But that tiger on Mengshan Mountain near here?" Feng Chen raised his eyebrows and nodded: "That's true." The old man of the herb carefully looked at Feng Chen, looking up and down: "I didn't see you have three more heads and six arms, why are you so powerful? Feng Chen stretched out his palm and gestured: "Just like that, it will be dizzy." The old man of Materia Medica pursed his lips and muttered: "You are so capable, the divine beast that the owner of the plum village can't subdue, so let you clean it up like this?" Meng'er suddenly approached Feng Chen's side and smelled a faint aroma of grass, so he asked: "Childe, is this going to roll in the grass? Why does the Taoist uniform smell like this?" Feng Chen stretched out his sleeve and smelled it, only to find that the smell was like the fragrance of the Zhezhe Daoist.

There was an instant silence in the house, and Min Tian waved his heavy knife in the courtyard. Meng'er girl asked: "I don't know where the big brother Feng Chen has gone in the past few days?" Feng Chen then remembered that Mongolia was going to marry the Jurchens, and hurriedly said: "I heard that the Jianzhou Jurchen Khan Nurhachi took his two sons to the Horqin tribe in Mongolia to propose marriage!" This remark aroused the interest of the old man of Materia Medica: "Oh? There is such a thing, then it seems that Emperor Ming is busy here again." Min Tian heard the heated discussion of several people in the house, and also came to join in the fun and asked: "The owner of the Meiling Village originally promised to marry his daughter to the big brother Zuo who built weapons, but who knew that the marriage contract was ruined halfway." Also, for some reason, the Jurchen Khan Nurhachi suddenly visited the owner of the plum village, and came and went in a hurry, saying that he was going to Mongolia to marry a princess. The old man touched his beard and said, "Strange! This old man Mei has never asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, let alone anything to do with the imperial court!" Rong He thought for a moment and suddenly said seriously: "It's not good! Seal the dust, you go to Meiling! See if you can send this animal skin to the owner of Mei Zhuang." After saying goodbye immediately, Feng Chen cut off the canopy behind the carriage, turned over and rode away with dust.

Min Tian chased after him and shouted: "Senior brother, wait for me! Leave me in this herbal medicine shop again!" Meng'er caught up with Min Tian and dragged him back to the house, the old man of Materia Medica pinched his fingers and muttered: "It seems that I can't catch up, my old man is going to go out!" Feng Chen rode all the way straight to Meiling, and whipped away from the small road, and as soon as the moon climbed up the treetops, he reached the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, two yellow-clothed little Taoist priests flashed in front of him and stopped Feng Chen: "Who broke into my Meiling!" Feng Chen respectfully offered the animal skin and said: "I came here to send the spirit beast animal skin for the owner of Meizhuang." The two little Taoist priests in yellow were stunned and looked at each other for a moment: "Master Mei Zhuang has already gone to visit the Horqin Grassland with heavy gifts, you will come back another day." Feng Chen asked: "Then do you know when the owner of the village left?" The little Taoist priest looked at the moonlight and said: "It's been two or three hours since I left, and the owner of the plum village is going away by crane, and your horse can't catch up." After hearing this, Feng Chen immediately whipped away and galloped towards the Materia Medica.

This coming and going has been tossed until midnight. The old man of Bencao was waiting at the door, and when he saw Feng Chen, he hurried back, and without saying anything, Meng'er pulled Feng Chen and walked into the house. The voice of the owner of the plum village came from the wind: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know how it has been recently?" The old man of the herb jumped lightly to the treetops and asked: "It's all old friends, let's show up quickly!" A golden light flashed, and the owner of the plum village appeared in front of everyone, sat on the crane and said with a smile: "You old man of the herb, what are you hiding in the deep mountains, I think we came and went freely in the palace back then." The old man of Materia Medica jumped down from the tree and walked to the owner of the plum village: "You old fellow, why did you remember to come to see me after not seeing me for a long time?" The owner of the plum village said expressionlessly: "Recently, I took the little girl to the grassland and got married. The old man of the herb dragged the crane of the owner of the plum village like a naughty boy and asked, "This little thing is interesting, I have practiced Dan for you." I have a baby for you here, which can be used as your dowry. The owner of Mei Zhuang was stunned: "Oh, baby, there are no rare treasures in this world that I have not seen." The Meng'er girl walked out of the house with the animal skin, and the owner of the Mei Zhuang saw that she was holding the spirit beast tiger skin in her hand, and said excitedly: "But the Mengshan Spirit Tiger?" The old man of the herb snatched the animal skin: "Give you nature, but I also want something on you." The owner of the plum village stared at the old man of the herb for a long time, then looked around and said, "What treasure do you want from this old urchin, just say it." The old man of Materia Medica pointed to the arms of the owner of the plum village: "I want your blood ginseng." ”