C9 (1/2)

After it was dark, the girl was escorted by the village chief to serve dinner. Although it was not a very sumptuous meal, for the two of them who had eaten dry rations for several days, it was no different from a delicacy.

”By the way, what's your name?” Because of the language barrier, during this period, the two tried to avoid speaking to cause embarrassment. After the meal, Fang Zishu could not help but ask this question.

”My name is Gui Qi.”

”Gui Zhi?” After hearing this name, Fang Zishu sat there in silence, his eyes constantly moving about, his thoughts unknown.

”Is there something wrong with the name?” The note even had a big sweet potato in its mouth as it moved in front of the recipe book.

”If the name Gui Qi was placed in the north, there definitely wouldn't be anything extraordinary about it. However, in the Yungui region, it seems a bit strange.” He stretched out his hand and pressed it against the center of his forehead, trying to recall the information in his mind.

”Cinnamon twigs are a set of traditional Chinese medicine and they often grow in the north. The conditions for their growth are very harsh and they are also considered rare. This Chinese medicine, only the best for eighteen years, when used in combination with life principle, can cure the symptoms of life loss, yang failure, blood loss, and so on. ”

”I didn't expect you to know pharmacology. Consider that I underestimated you.” The note patted Fang Zhoushu's shoulder in disbelief. The longer they spent in contact with him, the more they realized that this brat was not simple.

”However, Gui Zhi is a medicinal herb that cannot stand humidity, so people from the south rarely use it, or even completely use it. Thus, this one is quite pretty good.” Fang Zishu stared at Gui Zhi, his eyes scanning up and down, until the girl's face turned red and she started to squirm.

The old man sat to one side. He was most likely unable to understand what they were saying. However, his gaze was firmly fixed on the police officer's body. It was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.

”Can you tell me who gave you this name?”

Fang Zishu tried his best to smile kindly. However, in the girl's eyes, why was it that the eyes of the people in the city were so vulgar?

”It's the old god from the village. I was originally called A Xiang, but the old god's grandfather said I must call him by that name. To be honest, I prefer the name A Xiang.”

Gui Qi had an aggrieved expression on his face as he mentioned this. Girls loved to be beautiful, so their names were even more important. Who knew that they would change such an unpleasant name and gain the approval of everyone? This was truly outrageous.

”Old god?”

The note and the prescription immediately became excited. This form of address was not simple, it was most likely a nickname given by someone else. Since it was called this way, the expert behind Gui Qi definitely belonged to this person.

Fang Zishu turned his head to glare at the note, and after a few seconds, it finally reacted. Unwillingly, it took out a copy of Grandpa Mao from its pocket, placed it on the table, and pushed it towards the girl.

”Gui Zhi, this money, you keep it. Can you bring us to see that old god?”

The young man came up to Gui Zhi with a fawning expression, which made Fang Zishu feel disgusted.

Gui Zhi carefully picked up the money. He first took a glance at the Old Village Chief behind him and discovered that the Old Village Chief was smiling like a chrysanthemum. Only then did he keep the money and hurriedly put it away in his bosom.