The rain comes fiercely. As the saying goes, people do not keep guests, but heaven does not keep guests.

When Jiuchou was about to get up and say goodbye, it rained heavily. After waiting for a stick of incense, not only did the rain not diminish, but it became even worse.

He prepared to use the dinner to stay with him for dinner, and then asked the Ganoderma lucidum to add two meat dishes to the kitchen.

Sanqi burned a pot of wine, and the master and apprentice sat at the table under the window, drinking and watching the rain, and they were very happy.

After the meal, Feng Rang's interest was not diminished, so he took Sanqi to the chessboard and wanted to play chess with Zhong Jiuchou.

It can be said that Jiuchou is the smartest among Feng Rang’s eight disciples. He is rare to be calm, scheming and insightful at such a young age, which really makes him like it.

The master and apprentice played five games in succession, and Zhong Jiuchou deliberately gave way to Feng Rang and lost three games without revealing traces. Feng Rang happily took out a collector's version of "Medical King Medical Sutra" from the box and stuffed it into Zhong Jiuchou's hands.

"Memorize it carefully, ask the teacher if you don't understand it. Although you don't have to compete with your disciples at the end of the year, you will still be able to pass your senior sister's level."

Finally, Jiuchou suddenly felt a big head.

He has no interest in studying medicine, but he knows a little bit about harming people.

However, when I saw this book "Medical King Medical Sutra" looking old and noble, I was probably a few grades better than Ran Shaotang's book, so I pretended to be respectful and put it in my arms and put it in my arms.

He actually wanted to tell his master that he thought clearly before entering the sect that he could study medicine, but living people would not treat it.

I am afraid that the master will be so angry that he will spit out an old blood.

I had to endure what I thought in my heart.

Thinking of his causing Ran Shaotang to go into the water during the day, as if he had offended her, he decided to give her an emotional buffering time to wipe out her temper. In the end, Jiuchou never returned to the Medicine King Palace for the first time.

Qin Xiaoyue waited until Ran Shaotang finished dinner, but before the end of Jiuchou came back, he cleaned up the cups, plates and dishes on the table.

From time to time, she secretly looked up at Ran Shaotang and Xie Yingren standing by the window. Ran Shaotang praised Xie Yingren's hand-rolled noodles and white-cut chicken tasted excellent, and one hand reached out of the window to tease the rain.

The two had a good time, and neither of them mentioned the fact that they had not returned.

At night, Xie Yingren stayed in the guest room, thinking about learning cooking with Qin Maolin today, and was praised countless times by Shaotang and Uncle Qin, and excitedly tossing and turning.

In a daze, I heard a low and gentle sound from Shaotang's residence.

The song is like a swallow passing by in the rain, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes clear and sometimes low, sometimes low and sometimes low. He heard it as if someone was pulled up and thrown down, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

He speculated that Shaotang didn't sleep late at night, perhaps because he was missing his family.

The raindrops gradually weakened, turning from torrent to fine and scattered.

Ran Shaotang probably won't come back to sleep in the end. After playing the song, he returned to the bed barefoot and got into the quilt.

It’s cool in the mountains, and there are lingering raindrops entering the window.

With the unscathed candlelight in the corridor, she glanced at the letters written on the table to her home, closed her eyes with satisfaction, and gradually fell asleep amid the rustling sound of the rain hitting bamboo leaves.

The next day, she got up early as usual, and the rain had not stopped, drizzling, and it was very lingering.

Shaotang practiced a set of Breaking Cloud Sword Technique in the rain in the secluded place of the back mountain, and meditated and relied on the internal skills. After several days of life, she stopped her work and went back to eat breakfast.

When Xie Yingren saw her come back, he served her already prepared chicken shredded snow vegetable porridge and waited for her to taste and evaluate.

Shaotang drank a bowl and made an exception and added another bowl.

Xie Yingren happily put the remaining hot porridge into the pottery jar and wanted to take it back for the master to drink.

Shaotang and Cheng Yi made an appointment for departure time. It was almost the same time. They went back to the house and changed their clothes to go out, brought enough silver, poison and other personal belongings, as well as letters to send home, attracting Qin Xiaoyue who was cleaning the courtyard.

"In a while, you go to the village and the peaks to see if the villagers and the uncles want to invest. If so, let them come here tomorrow to sign and sign the agreement."

Qin Xiaoyue agreed readily, and Shaotang thought for a while and said, "I see that there is a vigorous green plum tree near the waterfall behind the village. It is almost ripe now. When you go to the village, pick some green plums, wash them and dry them, then brush a few wine jars to drain the water. When I come back from Qianmen Town, I will make you green plum wine."

When Qin Xiaoyue heard that Shaotang was going to Qianmen Town, she became active and begged: "Young Master, you should take your maid to see the world too. Even if you are so old, you haven't even left the mountain."

Shaotang glanced at her and thought about it, "If you have a chance, do what I ordered first."

Seeing Ran Shaotang and Xie Yingbing turn to the trail down the mountain disappear, Qin Xiaoyue withdrew her gaze and went listlessly to find a bamboo basket to pick green plums in the village.

At this time, everyone in Zhenfeng had breakfast and started a busy day.

Cheng Yi lifted the lid of the jar, leaned closer to smell it, and pointed to the empty bowl on the table: "Pour a bowl for the teacher to taste."

It didn't matter if this tasted, and the remaining half of the pottery jar of chicken shredded snow vegetable porridge was all in his stomach.

Ji Gang, who came in to report that the carriage and horse were ready, saw the master holding his round belly and burping, and he wondered embarrassedly, was it because the breakfast I made was not in line with the master's appetite?

Is Lao Thirteen's porridge so fragrant?

He glanced at Xie Yingren, who was full of smiles and was emitting happiness all over his body. He always felt that since Ran Shaotang came to Jingshan, this junior brother became different from before.

Ji Gang sent Cheng Yi and the other two down the mountain, and was about to sit in front of the carriage to catch the carriage. He went to Qianmen Town with them, but Cheng Yi stopped him.

"You stay in the sect and help me finish all the things that I had not handled a few days ago. Your Seventh Master asked me to sell one of the clothes I had not sold for him. You have to send the robe and the broken silver you sold for him. The people in the town despise his robe was too fancy. I don't know what he thought, what peony flowers were embroidered on the man's robe."

"Oh, go to Lingyun Palace again to see if your master has anything else to tell me. Take the hare I beat yesterday with me and let the husband stew it for him to replenish his body, and tell me to stew it. Go and go."

Ji Gang lowered his head and said yes. When Xie Shisan drove away in the carriage, he sighed and headed towards Xingchen Pavilion Study.

The light rain stops from time to time, and although it is muddy, it is smooth all the way.

When they were about to reach Qianmen Town, Shaotang found that the closer they were to the town, the drier the road surface, and the heavy rain last night did not moisten here at all.

The ghost square is really a magical land.

If there weren't all kinds of rumors that ghosts and gods were captivating, the pure land of Guifang would have become a place for Gao Xi and Zhou Rao to plunder.

"Uncle Master, where is the store you mentioned?" Shaotang put down the curtain of the car and asked Cheng Yi, who was sleepy in the car.
Chapter completed!