"Boy, let you go back to the Qibeile camp to get an antidote for your eldest brother Lelai, how did you get hurt like this?" The old man of the herb impatiently helped Min Tian to the straw mat in the inner room, and the chess saint sat on the stone bench next to the fire, although he held the chess pieces in his hand, but his eyes glanced at Meng Po who was standing on the side from time to time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Min Tian waved his fist angrily and was about to speak, only to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder: "Ah!" The little old man of Materia Medica snorted and said, "Do you know that it hurts?" The chess saint popped out the chess pieces in his hand, and pointed at several acupuncture points such as Bingfeng and Quyuan, because the pointing force was extremely strong, and everyone could see that the chess pieces flew and fell to the ground, and even the little old man of Materia Medica didn't understand how many acupuncture points he had just clicked. However, the boy's hand was loosened, and he didn't mumble indiscriminately. Seeing that Compassion was fine, Granny Meng turned to everyone and said, "I'll prepare dinner for you." The little old man was busy healing and didn't care about what others were talking about, but the chess saint rose to the ground and flew to the edge of the door: "I'll go with you." Wushuang was stunned and stupid, sitting on the stone bench, his eyes were sleepy, smelling the aroma of Chinese medicine in the medicine house, and he was groggy and dozed off all the time.

Granny Meng and the chess saint had already come to the kitchen next to her, Meng Po skillfully began to prepare, the chess saint snatched the melons, fruits and vegetables from Meng Po's hand and asked excitedly: "Meng'er, who injured you like this?" Meng Po just looked at the chess saint blankly, her mouth opened slightly but said: "No wonder others, it's all fate." The chess master grabbed Meng Po's wrist and diagnosed it: "How can there be two poisons colliding with each other in your body? Your injuries are obviously dozens of times more serious than that kid." Granny Meng continued to put down the chess master's hand and said, "It's okay, I'm in trouble! The chess master asked, "Who is it that hurts you like this!" Tell me, I will avenge you." The Wushuang girl saw the chess saint's impassioned words at the door, and walked in with great strides: "Granny Meng's illness is not bothering the chess saint hero." Meng Po lowered her head and continued to light the fire and prepare to cook.

In the medicine house, a white mist was raised, and Wushuang grabbed a large handful of rice beans from the rice jar and sprinkled them in the freshly boiled cauldron: "Chess Saint Hero, if there is nothing else to do, I will be busy with Granny Meng." The chess master sighed and turned around, and reluctantly went out the door. As soon as he walked on his front feet, Wushuang crossed his hands on his hips and laughed: "If you are really as old as this, in my opinion, this chess saint will not marry you." Granny Meng coughed a few times and pushed Wushuang away: "Don't mess around, but thank you girl just now." Wushuang rummaged through the basket of melons and fruits and touched his belly that had been rumbling and said, "Don't thank me yet, find me something to eat." If you are hungry in this palace, you will not be able to get good fruit. Granny Meng picked up a crooked melon in her hand and handed it to Wushuang, and Wushuang knocked it to the ground: "I'm embarrassed to take this thing in front of this palace!" After speaking, she turned around and brushed her sleeves away.

Just as Meng Po was about to get up to get the porcelain bowl on the closet, she suddenly heard the kitchen door be closed and the light in the room dimmed. The little old man of Materia Medica walked up to her and asked with a little hesitation: "White Crocodile Mountain, who are you, and why are you so familiar with this place?" Granny Meng looked at the little old man of Materia Medica, and tears came out of her eyes. The little old man of Materia Medica was also taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I don't have any other intentions, if you want to say it, just say it." I just heard a chess madman say that you are also highly poisonous, so I'll show you it. Granny Meng stretched out her right hand, raised it in front of the little old man, and then stared at the arm that had just stopped bleeding. The old man of the herb gently raised her hand, her pulse was weak, coming and going, if it was said to be dead, it was better to say that it was reborn and cast. "If you don't dislike me, look at the injury on my arm, okay?" the old man stared at the blood-stained clothes, looking curious. Granny Meng lifted her sleeves, and then revealed the wound of being bitten by the spirit snake and the white-spotted tiger, and the old man of the herb was taken aback: "Isn't this the poison in the cave in the back mountain?" Granny Meng nodded lightly.

"You are so fateful that this poison has not taken your life. The little old man of Materia Medica said to himself while watching, but it was even more strange: Why did my dream not return for a long time, but it was an old woman who came back. Granny Meng glanced around, and saw that no one was coming, so she whispered: "Dad!" The little old man was frightened by this sudden change, and suddenly withdrew his finger hanging on Granny Meng's pulse: "Don't you dare to talk nonsense, just now she said that she was Granny Meng on the White Crocodile Mountain, why do you call me Dad now, are you confused?" Granny Meng rolled up her sleeves and showed the white rabbit seal on her arm to the old man of Materia Medica, and he believed it. When she came back to her senses, Meng Po had already weakened her legs and collapsed to the ground.

The little old man helped Granny Meng onto the stone slab in the kitchen, and found that the placket of her chest fell out of a small green stone slab, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and found that it was engraved with dense small Sanskrit characters. The old man of Materia Medica saw that he couldn't wake her up for a long time, so he had to take out the silver needle he carried in his pocket and pierce it at the Hegu point at her tiger's mouth, and then took out the pill hidden in his sleeve and put it in her mouth. After Granny Meng finished speaking, the old man of Materia Medica continued: "I only heard that there is this spiritual creature in a cold cave in the back mountain when I was collecting medicine in my early years, and I was fortunate to see it once when I was ten years old, but the white-spotted snake has not yet been cultivated, and it is still just crawling on the ground, and I can't imagine that it will die in the hands of my daughter now." Granny Meng continued: "But I think the white-spotted tiger was deliberately placed here, and if there is no tiger, the three of us may not be able to delay much time." Bencao shook her head helplessly and sighed, and Granny Meng asked indifferently: "Daddy, don't worry, you see that my internal strength is improving by leaps and bounds now." It's this poisonous ......" The little old man of Materia Medica pulled his beard and took a deep breath and said: "You have studied medicine with me since you were a child, and you have seen a lot of medical poisons, knowing that this will be a poisonous attack on poison, but why do you want to ......" Granny Meng wiped the warm and moist tears in the corners of her eyes and said: "It's just a mistake, this life is determined by heaven." The old man of Materia Medica slapped the table and stood up: "You can't live like this for five years at most!" Granny Meng nodded: "Then I can also do my filial piety by my father's side." The old man of Materia Medica suddenly took out the small stone slab and asked, "What is this?" Granny Meng also said the matter of the white bones next to the deep pool in the cave, and after finishing speaking, the old man's expression froze, and he walked out of the kitchen without saying anything.

When it was time for dinner, Min Tian kept shouting in the inner room to see Miss Meng'er, and everyone conspired to say that Miss Meng'er went to Chang'an City in the customs for her father to run errands, and Min Tian was obedient and quiet. In the outer room, Granny Meng and Wushuang sat facing each other, and the old man of Materia Medica began to look at the young and beautiful woman beside him. Granny Meng introduced: "Materia Medica, this is the newly married concubine of Emperor Ming." The little old man continued to pick up the dishes, and did not seem to hear. Seeing that this person was so arrogant and unruly, Wushuang threw the dishes and chopsticks on the table: "This palace saved you untouchables, but you don't know how to repay your kindness." The little old man twisted his head to the side and pointed to the dark outside of the house and said, "If I don't save you, then you will leave here now and go to the mountains to feed the jackals." Wushuang angrily pointed at the two people on the table: "Okay! You wait! Prepare a carriage and horse for me tomorrow, I want to go back to the palace!" The old man of Materia Medica looked loveless: "You take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge." The official family and the Jianghu guests have always been people on two roads. Wushuang got up and pushed the door open.

But Min Tian, who was on the side, "giggled" and laughed out loud: "This Wushuang sister is like this, she has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and she always quarrels when she is with my senior brother." Tomorrow will be fine. The old man of the herb also put the chopsticks on the bowl and said: "You kid is so good to recuperate, if something goes wrong again, the gods will be difficult to save!" Min Tian turned over and stood up, groped his eyes and walked to the table, and then groped to pick up the teacup and raised his head to drink, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve after drinking: "When my glasses are ready, I will find my senior brother first, and then go to Chang'an City to find the girl of Meng'er." But he didn't know that this Granny Meng under the faint light in front of him was the dream girl he had been thinking about for a long time.

After listening to this, Granny Meng picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said, "I'll go clean up first, and you guys will rest early." The corners of Min Tian's mouth rose, and he said happily: "Mother-in-law, you can go." The old man of Materia Medica waved his hand silently.

Early the next morning, Granny Meng and the Wushuang girl both changed into new clothes and dried herbs in the yard, Min Tian walked out with a jet-black steel knife and said, "Can I play a knife for the two of you?" The old man of the herb also walked out of the inner hall: "Your knife technique is not a street showmanship, how can you tease it in front of a woman?" Min Tian lowered his head shyly, and jumped to the side of the Wushuang girl and said: " Sister Wushuang, I haven't seen you talking about my senior brother these days, you always quarrel and quarrel on weekdays, and now I'm a little unaccustomed to being so cold. When the four of them were talking and laughing in the courtyard, suddenly the wooden fence of the Materia Medica Hall was smashed open by a burst of palm force, and a white dress fell from the sky.

"Why do you have to tear down the house for me every time you come?" the old man of the herb was angry. The chess saint shook the folding fan in his hand and said: "The little brother came here today to tell the medical fairy an important news, if you don't want to hear it, I'll leave." The little old man grabbed the sleeve of the chess saint: "You haven't played chess with my apprentice yet, why are you going to leave so soon?" The chess saint sat down with a smile: "Bring me a pot of tea that clears my eyes and relieves the fire of my lungs, and I will tell you slowly." The old man slapped the table and raised his eyebrows: "I...... I just want to drink it, so I'll make you a pot. ”

When the warm tea was served, the chess saint held the teacup in his hand: "Maybe they should also arrive when we drink tea?" The old man of Materia Medica looked at the chess saint in front of him with disdain, and snatched the teacup: "Say it quickly, who is coming!" Only to hear someone outside the firewood door call: "Is anyone there?" The old man of Materia Medica walked quickly to the door, only to see a few Mongolian Tatars holding scimitars, knocking on the chai door with knives and saying angrily: "Old man! Prepare your food here, and in a while our Seven Beyles of Horqin will arrive." The chess master had already jumped up to the tree while speaking, and said to the old man of the herb in a thousand-mile voice: "I'll sleep on the tree for a while." ”

Meng Po hurriedly picked up Wushuang and walked into the house, but Min Tian was still stunned and didn't react to what was happening in front of her.