For Shangguan Piaoxue and the others, flashes of swords and swords were commonplace. In that kind of environment, she would not feel tired, but would be inexplicably excited. However, when dealing with daily trivial matters, she obviously felt powerless.
At the end of the day, they felt mentally and physically exhausted, so they went to bed early in the past two days, but Peng Zhan went out early and came back late. When he came back, he was covered with stars and moonlight. Except for Lin Yumeng, the other girls had already fallen asleep. .
Contrary to other girls, Lin Yumeng can be said to be at home in this environment. No matter how complicated things are, she manages them in an orderly manner. She invited her classmate Li Jingjing to be her assistant.
Li Jingjing and Lin Yumeng were deceived to northern Myanmar last time. After they came back, they had a psychological shadow. They have never dared to find a job easily for fear of being deceived again. Now that Lin Yumeng has opened a company and invited her to be an assistant, of course she Happy to help Lin Yumeng.
Those precious medicinal materials that were praised by the boss of the medicinal material base were not of any concern to Ye Xiaowu, because in her hometown, dogs would not eat those medicinal materials.
She was debating whether to go home or not. If their village could provide Peng Zhan with medicinal materials, Peng Zhan would definitely be able to make a good elixir.
Ye Xiaowu suppressed this idea as soon as it came up. She knew her grandfather's temper. As long as the people were not in troubled times, he would not allow the villagers to get involved in worldly affairs.
But in Ye Xiaowu's view, Peng Zhan is an existence that has transcended the world. If he can cooperate with Peng Zhan and use Peng Zhan's power, he may be able to help his grandfather get rid of his troubles.
Moreover, Ye Xiaowu subconsciously regarded Peng Zhan as someone as close as her grandfather. The two people closest to her should be allowed to get to know each other.
Of course, there is another reason why Ye Xiaowu thinks this way that even she is not aware of yet, that is, she likes Peng Zhan and wants to be with Peng Zhan, hoping to gain her grandfather's approval.
Ye Xiaowu fell asleep with such random thoughts, and naturally dreamed of going back to her hometown. In her dream, she and her grandfather ran face to face. After meeting in the middle, her grandfather suddenly lifted him up high like he did when he was a child.
But this time, grandpa didn't hold his body in circles, but kept shaking.
"Sister Xiaowu, wake up, Sister Xiaowu, wake up!" While half asleep and half awake, Ye Xiaowu heard Cheng Wanling shouting, and then she realized that her grandfather's shaking was actually caused by Cheng Wanling.
"Wan Ling, what are you doing? Are you telling me not to sleep? There are many things to do tomorrow!" Ye Xiaowu muttered, turned around, and planned to continue the sweet dream from before.
"Sister Xiaowu, don't sleep, someone is dead!" Cheng Wanling said with a tearful voice.
Hearing Cheng Wanling say that human life was in danger, Ye Xiaowu sobered up a little, but in her opinion, no one could hurt Cheng Wanling. Even if someone really hurt Cheng Wanling, she couldn't do much to help.
"What's going on?" Ye Xiaowu asked very perfunctorily.
"Sister Xiaowu, why are the golden thread leaves on my bedside gone?" Cheng Wanling asked nervously.
"When I was dispensing the medicine before, there was a missing medicinal ingredient. It just happened that the golden thread leaves could be replaced, so I took them off and used them. I saw that you had a few of them on them for several days, and the leaves were all yellow. If you like it, I can go there another day. I’ll get you a little more.”
"Ah, no matter how urgent you are, you can't use the golden thread leaf. It is related to Peng Zhan's life. It's over. What should I do? What should I do?" Cheng Wanling said in a crying voice.
But in Ye Xiaowu's view, her reaction was a continuation of her usual nonsense. It was just a few golden thread leaves. How could it have anything to do with Peng Zhan's life?
