When the sun rose the next day, the world was filled with golden light.
Luo City slowly woke up from its deep sleep. No one knew what happened last night.
In Xiaohun Inn, because the wall of the inn that was damaged by Shang Jiuge the day before yesterday has not been repaired, Xiaohun Inn is still closed today, but most people are fast asleep in their rooms today.
Such as Xue Ling, such as Shang Jiuge, such as Sheng Junqian.
Most of them hadn't slept all night, and they were all still injured. Touching the pillows really felt like touching relatives.
But some people are sleeping, and some people are not sleeping.
For example, He Ping, for example, Fang Bie.
There was no one in the inn, and He Ping walked up to the roof of the inn alone. The proprietress was still wearing green clothes, and she had a glass of wine in front of her as usual.
As the sun rises, the entire Luo City is rimmed with hazy gold. There are screams of hawking in the distance, and the atmosphere is full of fireworks.
"What kind of wine is this time?" Fang Bie's voice sounded from behind.
"Bamboo leaves are green." He Ping replied lightly: "Want to drink?"
Fang Bi looked at the green wine liquid in front of Sister Ping, turned his head and thought for a moment: "Okay."
Saying this, Fang Bi passed He Ping, sat opposite He Ping, took out a small white porcelain wine cup from his arms, and poured himself a glass.
Drink it all in one gulp.
Sister Ping always has good wine.
This bamboo leaf green wine is based on Fenjiu. It is golden, transparent and slightly green in color. In addition to adding bamboo leaves, real wine making masters will also add amomum villosum, red sandalwood, angelica, tangerine peel and clove. , Lingxiang, Patchouli and other Chinese medicinal materials are mixed to make the wine have a unique aroma formed by infiltration with the medicinal materials. The aroma is mellow, the entrance is sweet and slightly bitter, mild and non-irritating, and the aftertaste is endless.
Sister Ping's Zhuyeqing, like all of Sister Ping's wines, is almost the best wine in the world.
"Why did you suddenly think of drinking Bamboo Leaf Green?" Fang Bie drank it all in one gulp, then looked at He Ping and said.
"Can't you drink it?" He Ping smiled quietly and said, "Don't you think I'm old?"
"When people get old, they should drink some health-preserving wine."
"Where." Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "You will never grow old."
"A man's mouth is so deceptive." He Ping shook her head and drank a full glass of wine.
"Who is asleep and who is awake now?" He Ping continued to ask.
"Shang Jiuge's injury is very serious. He is really asleep now. Not long after Sheng Junqian fell asleep, Xue Ling also fell asleep. It is estimated that the three of them will not wake up until this evening at the earliest." Fang Bie said calmly.
"Where's the Dragon Boat Festival?" He Ping asked coldly.
"Dragon Boat Festival has been in a dream, seemingly awake but not awake." Fang Bie looked at He Ping and said.
He Ping nodded: "When do you plan to go to Shaolin?"
"If I can't do it, I won't do it in this life." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "But it's best not to raise any flags."
He Ping laughed: "Seventy-two unique skills."
"It also involves Dragon Boat Festival. Monk Kongwu also said that Duan Wu should not be allowed to return to Shaolin before he is twenty years old. Duan Wu is now eleven years old, so I will not take him to Shaolin for at least nine years." Fang Bie said quietly. .
He Ping nodded: "How long do you plan to let him pretend to be a girl?"
"When he really wakes up." Fang Bie said seriously.
"Okay." He Ping sighed: "Anyway, you did better than I thought."
"Yan Bing and the others have left?" He Ping asked.
"Just sent away." Fang Farewell said: "Of the eight assassins, I only killed one Yun Niang."
"However, we don't know yet how the hive will react next."
"The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth." He Ping said sternly: "After I saved Shang Jiuge, the only explanation the organization could give was to subdue Shang Jiuge as a hive assassin under my name. .”
"I thought it was the hardest."
"But now it seems that it is simpler than imagined."
"After all, Shang Jiuge, a mental patient, has a broad mind." Fang Bie said with a smile, "But how to cure her disease?"
"I have the prescription that Dr. Shao gave me last time. We have the same disease, so she can also take my medicine."
"But what about the medicinal materials?" Fang Bie asked.
"I have most of them in stock, but there are a few flavors that I can't buy. You may need to make a trip." He Ping said, looking into the distance.
Fang Bei was silent for a moment, and then said "Hello" softly.
"Are you thinking that there is no need for me to do this for Shang Jiuge?" He Ping asked.
"Yes." Fang Bie said without hesitation.
"Actually, sometimes I also think that I'm not that good." He Ping smiled: "But after seeing her in person, I found that I like her even more than I thought."
"You also like Xue Ling very much." Fang Bie complained: "I always feel that you are picking on your daughter-in-law."
"Isn't it possible?" He Ping turned back and looked at Fang Bie.
Fang Bu shook his head seriously: "No."
"Can't you just raise her as your daughter?" He Ping said with a smile.
"Then you can raise her as your daughter." Fang Bie said with a bitter smile.
"That's right." He Ping said suddenly.
"What?" Fang Bie asked.
"How did you solve the problem with Heiwu?" He Ping looked at Fang Bie, her expression serious.
"Before Ningxia came here, the miserable old man asked her to practice Manzhushahua." Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "I said I can cure it, that's all."
He Ping couldn't help but laugh, then she picked up Zhuyeqing's wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Have you fallen in love with someone?"
"I'm even more afraid that she will fall in love with me now." Fang Bie said seriously: "I never thought that she came to Luo City not to kill me, but to see me."
"How do you say that?" He Ping asked seriously.
"She also wanted to kill Ning Huaiyuan, and I killed her for her." Fang Bie said quietly: "Who could guess such a thing? I am not a roundworm in her belly. I have been with her more than ten years ago."
"It's interesting." He Ping sighed: "Manzhu Shahua is not easy to cure."
"At least it's easier to treat than Shang Jiuge's disease." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "After all, I also needed Hei Wu to help me suppress Yan Bing and the others."
"Yes, Hei Wu is probably the most useful tool in the world." He Ping nodded: "But after curing Manzhu Shahua in Ningxia, what are you going to do with it?"
"This is a deal in itself." Fang Bie looked at He Ping and said, "He helped me, and I cured her disease. We will clear our money and goods, and we will owe nothing to each other from now on."
"What if it's not that simple?" He Ping asked.
The woman's dark eyes were faintly narrow.
"After all, according to what you said, she can't go back to the Western Region."
"The moment she gave up on killing you."
"She betrayed the Luo Jiao of the Western Regions."
Fang Bie looked at He Ping and said nothing, just shrugged quietly.
"Let's talk about it then."
"I'll treat the patient first."
