206, leftover woman and flower fairy

"Yang Feng, I blindly recognized you wrong!"

"Why do you have to say angry words? Only by staying in the Xuanqi Temple can you find medicine to shape Hanjiang, otherwise it is delusional to rely on the strength of your Han family alone.

"Do I want to say thank you for being so thoughtful?"

Han Jing smiled, and the anger just now disappeared. The dark sky and endless star fields have never been the beginning of dreams. They have always been real, not dreams that disappear after waking up. She has never realized that Yang Feng will still have a despicable and real side, but his side is still real.

A trace of regret flashed, and Yang Feng quickly cut it off. Although he wanted to cut off Ye Guyun's neck, he finally threw Ye Guyun out of the window of the aisle.

"Yang Feng, you are cruel!"

Han Jing put down this sentence and came out through the window like a crane shadow, grabbing the night cloud that was about to fall to the ground.

"Jing, it's my fault that I didn't drag you down!" Ye Guyun blamed himself.

I really wanted to find a place to cry, but Han Jing patted Ye Guyun on the shoulder and pretended to be briskly and said, "A Yun, just beat this guy to vent his anger. The most urgent thing is to find a medicine for A Jiang. In fact, the waste material is right. It is easier to collect shaping medicinal materials only by staying in the Xuanqi Temple.

"You're right, Han Jing, it's hard to find shaping medicinal herbs." Mu Qingbai suddenly appeared. I don't know if he just got the news or has been watching the fun.

With Han Jing's bad mood, she was reluctant to comfort Ye Guyun. Mu Qingbai ran out to answer the stubble and was simply looking for scolding. Get out! Before I want to kill you now." She said viciously.

Being scolded without any temper, Mu Qingbai quickly said the key point: "I have an album in my hand, with all the distribution maps of shaping drugs and descriptions and images of medicinal materials. Do you want it?"

"Bcomb it!" Han Jing stretched out her hand.

"If you want to pay some benefits, how about we find a place to talk about it?" When speaking, Mu Qingbai's eyes were staring at the ice soul sword. It seemed that he was ready to escape as soon as Han Jing made a strange move, which also proved that he was deeply afraid of the ice soul sword.

"Don't fool me with fake things."

"Look at what you said, what kind of friendship we have, just call you Brother Mu, and I can't lie to you. Otherwise, my brother can't spare me. You are the only woman who has praised the wood. You are his image."

"Don't be slippery, don't joke, otherwise, you know." The temperature of the cold sound dropped sharply.

Mu Qingbai raised his hands to surrender.

Put away the ice sword and said coldly, "Take the way."

Within a few steps, Mu Qingbai brought Hanjing into the restaurant diagonally opposite Tianyiju. The decoration is obviously two levels lower than Tianyiju, but what is commendable here is that the air is filled with fresh grass and trees. On the wall, the aisle is decorated with flowers and green plants on both sides, and the fish tank filled with colorful small swimming fish. He also went to the wall and hid it among the hanging vines.

"This is my aunt's opening. The leftover girl who can't get married runs around all day to collect these flowers and plants. The album I said was made by her." Mu Qingbai introduced without scruples.

Although there is a gap between this store and Tianyiju, the charge is not low. Guests who come to the restaurant need a certain economic strength. Many people take care of the business for the identity of the sister-in-law of the main temple of Xuanqi Temple - even if the mysterious female boss has never appeared in people's eyes.

"Mu Qingbai, who do you think is the leftover woman who can't get married?"

The voice appeared in her ear, and Han Jing was also curious. She has never heard such a pleasant voice, which is more crisp and quieter than the valley yellow warbler.

Looking at the sound, she was stunned again.

A beautiful woman in colorful clothes who is as delicate as jade carved came down from the stairs decorated with flowers, just like a flower fairy Linfan. The only and most regrettable thing is that her figure is too petite, probably as tall as Han Jing's chest, and her exaggerated figure makes people doubt that she is indeed an adult.

The neckline of the clothes is very low, almost revealing a small half of the chest. In this world of male superiority and female inferiority, it is very bold to wear. However, obviously no one will care about her. After all, she is Yu Youmin's sister-in-law. When her eyes touched those curious eyes, those people without exception looked away. Only Han Jing. As for Ye Guyun, his eyes had only been on Han Jing's back.

Mu Qingbai, who was suddenly interested in a silver willow next to him, did not answer the words. It was not until the little beauty came to her and looked up with a smile on her face that he screamed like a dream: "Oh, what a coincidence, aunt, you are here!"

Stretched out her pink little hand and waved. When Mu Qingbai lowered her head, she grabbed his ear and twisted it fiercely. Hearing his scream of killing and hunting, she smiled relievedly: "Little monkey, if you don't fight for three days, you dare to go to the room to lift the tiles. How dare you say that I'm a leftover woman who can't get married!"

Saving his ears, Mu Qingbai stretched out his hand and said, "You scolded and beaten. Give me that album."

It turned out that he was deliberately beaten just to get that album? Han Jing was a little surprised.

"What a beautiful thought!"

"Zhong Qingrou, my friend is in urgent need." Thinking that his face is worthless with his aunt, Mu Qingbai said, "No, my brother's friend is in urgent need. If you have any conditions, you can ask my grandfather if he can't do it."

"Friends of Qingsong? Why don't I know?" Zhong Qingrou looked at Han Jing suspiciously, with a little hostility from the same sex.

"She is still my brother's idol! Really, if you help her, my brother will definitely appreciate you. Mu Qingbai is simply coaxing children. Although Leng Qingrou does look like a child, at least her aunt is an elder!

The sad clouds and mist in his heart also dispersed Mu Qingbai's tricks, and Han Jing's face was full of a smile. She held her fist and said to Zhong Qingrou seriously, "Senior, I really need that album. What conditions do you need to give up?"

"How do you know Qingsong?" Zhong Qingrou was still entangled in the previous question and directly ignored Han Jing's words.

"Brother Mu and Brother Leng went to Nanmo Fengyun College, and we got to know each other."

"There are many women who know our Qingsong. I can't send an album to each of them."

"I didn't say I wanted you to send it, but I asked you what conditions you could give up."

"I don't need anything. I only send the album but don't sell it." In the blink of an eye, Zhong Qingrou gave a "you should understand" look.

Today, her feelings were severely damaged, and Han Jing's wound was still bloody. She couldn't help Zhong Qingrou's flirting. With a raise of her hand, the ice sword appeared in her hand: "Trade, or die!"

The woman whose feelings are hurt is really crazy. Han Jing is already in an extremely dangerous situation. If she takes another step forward, her character will be distorted. Han Jing, who is naive, kind and chivalrous-hearted, will disappear, leaving only a violent and bloody Han Jing.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Bai Yiming arrived.

"Jing!"

The voice came to her ear, and the dazzling white flashed to her side. Han Jing saw her nose with tears like her own brother. She put away her sword and choked, "She has an atlas in her hand."

"Brother Bai will help you get it. Let's find a seat first and talk about it slowly." After saying that, Bai Yiming said to Zhong Qingrou, "Senior Leng, what do you think?"

The sword power that broke out of the ice soul sword was scared. Zhong Qingrou was really afraid of Han Jing's impulse to take her life. How dare she dare to be strong and hurriedly nod her head.

"Zhong Qingrou is an old maid who is bullied and afraid of obstacles. If she doesn't obediently take out the album, you will cut off her hand with a sword. If she doesn't obediently take out the album, you will cut off her right hand with another sword. Absolutely deliberately angered Zhong Qingrou. Mu Qingbai deliberately repeated similar sentences and was very happy to see her pale face.

Afraid of Han Jing, but not afraid of Mu Qingbai. Zhong Qingrou said, "Okay, I agree to the deal. My condition is that you cut off his left hand with one sword, cut off his right hand with one sword, and then cut his tongue with one sword."

"Do you want to be so vicious! Zhong Qingrou? Aren't you afraid that my grandmother will expose you?" Mu Qingbai screams strangely.

"If you two talk nonsense again, cut off your tongues." Han Jing's head roared loudly. With her anger, the ice sword emitted a thick white fog and quickly froze the surrounding flowers and trees into ice sculptures.

"My babies! Mu Qingbai, you are a plague god. I didn't want to kill you. Zhong Qingrou screamed, just like those flowers and trees were her children.

"You deal with Han Jing first. She almost killed Yang Feng just now. I want to believe that even if she can't bear to bully you as a child, she certainly doesn't care about destroying the baby in your building. Basically, she doesn't run away now, which is very good for my brother and Brother Bai. Mu Qingbai's kind tips.

The guests who had dinner in the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant rushed to check out, afraid that the city gate would catch fire and the pond fish. There are only five of them in the huge room. There is no need to find another seat, five people sit nearby.

After the shopkeeper's new self-held tea set and filled everyone with tea, Bai Yiming said to Zhong Qingrou again, "Senior, that album can't be given the original. Let's copy it."

"I have a condition that I will get a share of the medicine you made." Zhong Qingrou no longer jokes or pretends to be crazy. Is there no reason why she tried her best to make that album? She collects linear elements and runs around to collect natural resources and treasures, hoping that one day when she collects drugs and refines them, she can reshape her body to make her height.

"If only one medicine is enough, I can't give it to you." Han Jing said. Facing Zhong Qingrou's expectant eyes, she will feel that she is bullying the child, and she can't say anything deceptive.

"I don't want just one medicine." Zhong Qingrou is also a bachelor.

Unbearable, Han Jing added, "I will collect as many drugs as possible and get one for you."

"Well, it's enough to have your words." Zhong Qingrou smiled happily, as if the medicine had arrived.