Chapter 1110 (1/2)

Tilt feather to blink big eyes, eyes light nimbly look around everything.

While the old man was watching her in secret.

Living at this age, a younger generation's nature is good or bad, he can see clearly at a glance.

This is a kind, unsophisticated girl, but full of insecurity around her.

The old man sighed a little, opened the curtain and went out. He said to the two young girls who were frying the medicine: ”the girl inside is Bai Yu, who will be the little master here in the future. You are good to serve.”

”Yes, venerable.” The little girls responded repeatedly, even more dare not neglect to change a pure silver medicine bowl for Qianyu.

At this time, another two young boys came up and said plaintively, ”venerable one, it's snowing. Can we stop working in the medicine field?”

The old man frowned: ”I'm afraid of suffering at a young age! How to become a great tool in the future? Didn't I ask you to protect the medicine field with a bamboo pole, and then cover the bamboo pole with thick linen? ”

”But no one grows herbs like this.” The boy tooted his mouth, obviously unwilling.

The old man gave him a white look: ”what do you know? It's called greenhouse farming! Go, didn't I divide you in the shed last time? No. 12 shed to burn stove, to raise the temperature, so that herbs grow fast! Go, go, go! ”

The little boys had to leave and go on working.

The medicine of Qing Yu is ready. Two young girls want to bring it to him, but the old man takes the lead to put the medicine bowl in the palm of their hand: ”I'm here. This may be the last disciple I've received in the world.”

He opened the curtain and walked into the house, looking kind and amiable.

”Baiyu, the medicine is ready. I'll get up and drink it soon.”

Afraid that her mouth was hot when she drank it, he used his internal power to quickly cool the bowl of medicine. When he brought it to her, the temperature at the entrance was just right.

Leaning feather sniffed and frowned: ”master, it's too hard. It's black! I don't like it! ”

”Darling, after drinking this, I'll get you some good preserves!”

The old man coaxed her with a smile.

She didn't know what the preserves were, but it was delicious. She took the bowl, trusted the old man, and tried to Gulu and Gulu.

The old man brought a porcelain plate and put it in front of her: ”this is my homemade candy. You girls must like it.”

He melted it with candied fruit and syrup, and put a small stick in each piece of candy. In the past, the little girls worked well, and he would reward them.

And tilt feather to see, wheeze a smile: ”master, this is not lollipop?”

The old man's pupil shrank!

He opened his mouth, but was very excited: ”you eat one, have a good rest, and I will help you recover your memory as soon as possible!”

So, Qing Yu lived on the snow mountain like this.

About four days later, she put on a small pink jacket and went to the yard to have a sun.

It is said that the sun shines only at noon every day, and the big bag on her forehead has disappeared, so that her fresh and refined face falls into the eyes of other people in Zhuangzi, and they are amazed.