"Senior, aren't you full yet?"
Jiang Wan spoke tentatively. She seemed to remember that the reason why the old man missed picking the flying snowflakes was because he went to eat.
The old man was arrogant, "Hey, I've been sleeping in the open recently, and I'm really hungry."
As he said this, he took the barbecue from Jiang Wan and ate it all.
Unexpectedly, this little girl is not only gifted with poison, but she can also cook surprisingly delicious food.
"Yeah, yeah, delicious."
Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan laughed helplessly. She whispered to Song Jiuyuan what happened just now.
"I gave some of the flying snowflakes to seniors."
"Um."
Song Jiuyuan nodded slightly. This thing was picked by Wanwan, so he had no objection.
From the bottom of my heart, I still feel that Wanwan is very kind.
The two of them whispered, biting their ears, and the old man opposite burped.
"What are you two talking about?"
One sentence made Jiang Wan blush, and Song Jiuyuan felt a little more fond of him.
"No, senior, since the matter has been resolved and we still have things to do, let's take the first step."
Jiang Wan stood up and put the basket on her back, while Song Jiuyuan threw the snow directly on the fire, and the fire went out.
The old man looked at the herbs in Jiang Wan's basket and rolled his eyes:
"Little girl, you haven't told the old man who your master is yet?
The old man travels all over the country, maybe he has met your master before. "
"Then you must have never seen it."
Jiang Wan chuckled. Her master was not in this world at all, but she still smiled and explained:
"My master left Dafeng many years ago, saying he was going on a long voyage. I haven't received a letter from him for many years.
I'm afraid I have gone to a very far away place. "
As she spoke, Jiang Wan's eyes flashed with nostalgia. The master who taught her Chinese medicine in her previous life was indeed a very good person.
"what is his name?"
The old man stroked his beard excitedly, and the inexplicable expression in his eyes confused Jiang Wan, but he still smiled and said:
"My master's surname is He Mingren, and he is nicknamed God Yishou."
Since he was not from Dafeng anyway, Jiang Wan said it without any psychological burden.
The old man frowned and shook his head, "I've never heard of your master's name."
After saying this, the creases on his smiling face were about to appear, "In that case, why don't you accept me as your teacher again?
Your master doesn't have time to continue teaching you, but I can. "
This look was completely different from the look he had just scolded Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan thought that he was the owner of Yaowang Valley and refused: "I'm sorry, senior, I already have a master."
This is Fuling's master. In the original book, Fuling, the love brain, worked hard for the Sixth Prince.
If she and Poria become junior sisters, how difficult will it be for them to face each other in the future?
The old man didn't expect Jiang Wan to refuse so neatly, without even considering it, and said suspiciously:
"You shouldn't look down on me, right?"
"No no."
Jiang Wan quickly shook her head, "Senior, you can use poison to kill anyone. No one can compare with you."
It's true, Jiang Wan is good at poisoning, but probably not as much as this old man.
Hearing this, the old man raised his chin proudly, "That's natural, I..."
He paused again mid-sentence and stared directly at Jiang Wan.
"Since you think I'm so good at using poison? Why don't you want me to be your master?"
"I already have a master."
Jiang Wan came up with the same excuse, "I'm afraid that the master will be unhappy."
After saying that, she rubbed oil on the soles of her feet and said, "Senior, we really have something to do, so let's go first."
Jiang Wan winked at Song Jiuyuan while jogging, and he understood immediately.
He quickly led the horse to follow, and the old man hurriedly chased after him.
"Girl, don't run away. I'm not a wolf or a leopard."
Before Jiang Wan stopped, Song Jiuyuan had already mounted the horse and stretched out his hand to her. Jiang Wan simply got on his horse again.
The basket was pinned behind the horse's back, and Jiang Wan fell into Song Jiuyuan's arms.
It wasn't until Jiang Wan ran farther away that she didn't see the old man when she looked back, then she breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Luckily we ran away quickly."
"Ouyang Xiaomo, the owner of Yaowang Valley, has excellent medical skills, and many powerful people in Dafeng want to recognize him as their master.
When it fell on you, I didn’t expect you to avoid it. "
Song Jiuyuan's tone was a bit teasing, but he did not impose his thoughts on Jiang Wan.
"You do not understand."
Jiang Wan felt her face hurt from the blow, and quickly picked up her coat to cover her face.
"He is Poria cocos' master. Poria cocos and the sixth prince are close to each other. You two are destined to be enemies. The old man will be in trouble when the time comes."
"Is it because of me?"
Song Jiuyuan pinched her waist with his big hands and suddenly lifted her up.
Then he changed the direction so that she was facing him, so that the wind would not hit her face.
The moment their eyes met, Jiang Wan's heart skipped a beat, and due to inertia, her whole body crashed into his arms.
The familiar smell of green grass from the man enveloped her, and Jiang Wan explained in a panic.
"Who said it was because of you? The Sixth Prince tried to kill me several times. Even if we reconcile, he is our common enemy."
"You don't need to explain, I understand."
Song Jiuyuan felt passionate. Even though Wanwanhan was planning to leave him, she still had him in her heart.
Thinking of this, Song Jiuyuan felt a secret sweetness in his heart, and his arms tightened around Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan raised her eyes slightly and could even see his beautiful chin. She quickly leaned in front of him and looked to the side.
"Wanwan, hold me tight, I'm going to speed up."
Song Jiuyuan tightened his grip on the reins, and his magnetic voice made Jiang Wan feel that the tips of his ears were numb.
The horse was running so fast that she could even hear his heart beating violently.
Thump thump thump…
Jiang Wan hugged his waist tightly. The man had broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was a mobile clothes rack type. In his previous life, it was indeed her favorite style.
Jiang Wan was enveloped in his aura all the way, and her heart almost went out of control.
Fortunately, they quickly caught up with the large team. As soon as they arrived, she hurriedly got into the carriage carrying a backpack.
"Sister Wanwan."
Song Jiuli hugged her arm happily, and Jiang Wan took out Feixuehua from her backpack.
"This is a flying snowflake."
"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"
Song Jiuli covered her mouth in an exaggerated manner, and even Mrs. Song looked at it curiously.
Jiang Wan held the flying snowflakes with her fingertips, first put the petals into the jade vase, and then began to cook the roots.
Seeing her busy, no one took the initiative to mention the intimacy between the two when she came back.
But what Jiang Wan didn't expect was that just after they finished cooking in the afternoon, the old man from Yaowang Valley came out as if he had made an appointment.
"Girl, you don't even call me "I" when you eat."
Jiang Wan:......
She twitched her mouth speechlessly and looked at Song Jiuyuan next to her. Seeing that he also had a confused expression, she knew that he didn't know either.
"Senior, have you been following us all the way?"
Jiang Wan was a little annoyed. She should have thought of it a long time ago. She has become more and more careless recently!
Old Man Ouyang raised his neck proudly and said, "You guys are running so fast. My legs are almost broken in pursuit. I'm also very hungry now."
