Chapter 258 Baihuazhou Yan Lao

The winding path is quiet, and the lapis lazuli road is sprinkled with petals stained with dew. Along the way, the fragrant wind overflows. Xiao Mei liked this place very much and was a little curious about the origin of the plateau that brought her here, but he did not take the initiative to mention it, and she did not inquire.

The wind bell looming in the wind gradually became clear, and an exquisite bamboo building hidden among the colorful flowers and trees appeared at the end of the path. A row of broken jade leaves hung under the eaves of the building. When the wind was out of date, the broken jade leaves collided and made a pleasant sound. I told you not to come again." An old man's voice came from behind the half-closed door of the bamboo building.

"Yan Lao, it's me, plateau." The plateau stopped and said.

"Highland?" It seemed a little surprised, followed by a violent cough, and then the old voice said, "It's rare that you can come to chat with the old man to relieve your boredom. Come in, and your companion." The old man's voice suddenly sounded several times high, with the power of breaking stones and gold.

Xiao Mei subconsciously reached out to cover his painful ears, but he might as well have an airflow like a long arm, quickly grabbed her and dragged her into the building and threw it on the floor with the fragrance of logs.

"Yan Lao, you misunderstood that she is not the enemy." The plateau rushed in and shouted.

The airflow that imprisoned Xiao Mei dissipated, and Xiao Mei jumped up and focused on the people in the shadows. This is a man with a pale face like a sick beauty, with a hypocritical appearance and an orchid finger in his mouth. It's really a little hard to believe that the old male voice just now was made by him.

When Xiao Mei looked at the other party, his deep eyes were also glued on her face. I don't know whether he was thinking about something or simply wandering around.

The saber-toothed dragon shouted outside, "Mr. Yan, let my sister go!"

"Your sister?" The man surnamed Yan looked at Xiao Mei and was first shocked. Jier wondered, "Aren't you a transformed female dragon?"

"You are the mother dragon!" Xiao Mei was so cute that he arrogantly pointed to the other party's nose and shouted and scolded.

"This look, these shiny eyes, are so similar." A look of remembrance appeared on his face, and Yan Lao asked expectantly, "Where did you come from?" Come and go, do you understand?" Xiao Mei said with a mocking smile. It's really similar." Mr. Yan smiled. The kind smile and the gentle and spoiled voice stunned Xiao Mei. He was a little sad for no reason. He sighed again, "It's a pity."

"Please, is it complete? It was my sister who had the patience to listen to your brainless nagging, and someone flashed. After Xiao Mei shouted, she found that the other party was wandering around again. Just as she was about to scream, the plateau pulled her, motioned her to sit down, and poured her a cup of tea.

The plateau where he was caught by sabre-toothed dragon as a servant, seems to be very familiar with Mr. Yan. The sabredodon also recognized and feared Mr. Did the sabredodon capture the plateau for revenge or coercion? Xiao Mei looked at the tea in the cup and thought about it. He didn't notice that the plateau's eyes had been glued to him.

The sunlight gradually faded, the shadow slowly withdrew from the window, and the twilight poured in to blur the outline of the person's face. Yan Lao, who was immersed in the memory of the past, nestled in the bamboo and wooden circle chair, was also frozen motionless. Until Xiao Mei asked impatiently, " Plateau, is this old Yan often in a daze?" He just lifted the blanket on his leg and stood up. To be precise, it was Mr. Yan who put on a standing posture. In general, standing is to land on the ground. He floated half a foot high, revealing a piece of horseshoe-shaped metal under his empty trousers. Xiao Mei blurted out, "Do you have a broken leg?" Mr. Yan replied carelessly, "As you can see. I don't even have bones under my knees." His expression was a little erratic and said deeply, "You are really similar. In those years, she also asked this question."

"Well, well, no matter who you think of your sister is, please pause your memory now. Let's talk about the Wild Plateau." Afraid that Yan Lao would fall into meditation again, Xiao Mei quickly interrupted and then asked, "by the way, why is sabertoothor afraid of you?"

"You mean the little dragon outside? Ha ha, I was afraid of it." Mr. Yan smiled as if it were a very interesting thing.

Are you afraid? Xiao Mei's heart beat. Somehow, she thought that among Long Boxun and others who fled from Zhongzhou to the barbaric plateau, there were also servants of the Yue family surnamed Yan. The bertooth dragon appeared here, which may have something to do with the servants surnamed Yan raising mirages, but she couldn't understand what it had to do with it. She couldn't help sighing: It would be better if Yu Lao was there.

"What will Mr. Yan do to sabertooth dragon anymore? Don't worry." The plateau suddenly said.

"You don't have a high surname, do you?" Xiao Mei suddenly asked, and the plateau pupils tightened. As soon as he heard her say that he must be surnamed Yan, he relaxed again, but smiled and said nothing. Your surname is Yan, and you are the descendant of Mr. Yan. Because you hate Mr. Yan, the saber-tooth dragon captured you. To vent your anger or revenge, in fact, my sister doesn't care.

"Well, you just want to know the situation in the wild plateau. I can tell you." Pulling the hard skin of the corners of his mouth, Plateau smiled and said, "But my surname is Gao, but my mother's surname is Yan."

"Well, okay. Anyway, my sister called you Plateau, and it's troublesome to change it. Xiao Mei said casually and did not doubt that the plateau's words were false at all. After all, he had no reason to lie to himself.

The plateau is not bragging when it is said that it is familiar with the wild plateau. The large and small forces in this chaotic region are countless treasures, and even the hobbies of the heads of various forces are described in detail, making Xiao Mei believe that he is a native aborigines.

According to the explanation of the plateau, Xiao Mei soon had a considerable understanding of the situation of the whole wild plateau. She doesn't pay attention to second-rate forces and below, but only cares about the strongest first-class forces.

Among the first-class forces, the largest number of people worship the fire religion, known as millions of religious sects. The most strange and difficult is the poison sect. There are the fewest disciples in the sect, and each generation is seven, but there are tens of thousands of poisonous slaves who train poisons, and the bloodiest and cruelest is the magic palace.

"You ask in such detail, you don't want to form your own power, do you?" Plateau asked.

"Is my sister's performance so obvious?" Xiao Mei laughed and asked rhetorically and did not deny it.

"Obviously, people can see it at a glance." Plateau honestly admitted it and dispelled Xiao Mei's suspicion of him to a certain extent. Then, he said, "Now the wild plateau is chaotic on the surface, but in fact, the power pattern has been determined. It is not easy to break the established power pattern."

"That's right, some people choked to death." Xiao Mei smiled not very seriously.

The plateau said seriously, "I'm not kidding. Without overwhelming strength, don't covet the things on other people's plates, but slowly develop and accumulate capital.

"In a corner, is it here?" Xiao Mei replied casually.

"Because Mr. Yan lives in seclusion here, this Baihuazhou is plain and quiet. If you want to be here, you can't do it." The plateau nodded and said that he was not embarrassed at all, but Mr. Yan actually acquiesced.

"Radiation outward with Baihuazhou as the base?" Xiao Mei was a little moved. Now Yulang Huantian has not recovered, and it is impossible to send the collected people into practice. At present, we really need such a base that will not be disturbed.

"base, radiation, these words are very interesting." Mr. Yan raised his eyebrows, then laughed inexplicably and coughed again, with scarlet blood stains oozing from his fingers covering his mouth.

Xiao Mei asked with concern: "Is it Lao Yan's tuberculosis? I'm coughing and bleeding."

Mr. Yan looked at Xiao Mei and wanted to say something. He was interrupted by a violent cough. The plateau asked for him, "Is tuberculosis a symptom?" Is there any way to cure it?"

"Well, I'm not professional, I just feel like it." Maybe Mr. Yan coughed too much, and Xiao Mei didn't understand why he said again: "It seems that I have read an article about treating tuberculosis before." Thinking again, that the article was seen in her previous life, and now even if there is a traditional Chinese medicine like Baiqi, it is not useful, so she quickly shut up.

"What kind of medicine is Baiqi?" Plateau asked, looking more anxious than Yan Lao.

Just as I was about to say, "What kind of medicine is Baiqi? Where does my sister know?" I saw a transparent display screen emerge. After the little Ali's head flashed, the picture of Baiqi and the introduction of plant morphological characteristics appeared on the screen. Xiao Mei gave a quite authoritative explanation according to the book, and stressed: "As long as it is well drained and fertile The sandy soil and humus loam soil can be cultivated with bulbs, regardless of whether they are planted in the shade and wet places under the forest or in the grass on the hillside.

Yu Huan said: Boss, are you the one to treat tuberculosis? I have a lot of such weeds in here, which made them pull the nest.

Xiao Mei's face became very strange, and he was secretly annoyed: You always shouted that the space was crowded. At this moment, there was a valley full of dragon blood grass, and at that time, there were many white dragonflies that pulled the nest for anger, so the space would not be crowded?

sighed, and Yuhuan said helplessly: Boss, plants will not consume vitality, so space will not be rejected. In the case of space damage, the first thing to reject is people and animals that will consume vitality, which should also be common sense.

Is it okay if you lack common sense? Xiao Mei said secretly without shame, making Yu Huan shut up knowingly. Then she pretended, "I'll turn over whether there are any white dragonflies in the things I brought later. It seems that I have brought with me. I'll take it first to deal with the emergency."

The plateau immediately understood Xiao Mei's implication and said, "I'll take you upstairs to rest. It's getting late."

Following the plateau to the room upstairs in the east. Because the doors and windows are closed all year round, the smell of logs inside is a little stuffy, and Xiao Mei covered her mouth and nose. The plateau immediately went to open the window, turned around and said, "This house has not been lived in for a long time, and the smell will dissipate after a while. Why don't you sort it out first and go down to eat something?"

"Okay." Xiao Mei agreed casually, glanced at the room that was obviously a woman's boudoir, and looked at the fan on the dressing table.