Don’t let the gust of wind blow in a while and blow the girl’s medicine powder here.

When he said he was good at Uncle Wu, he started to do it.

Don’t think that he is too exaggerated. Only those who have suffered real losses can experience the sadness and helplessness in it.

The little girl next door had a much better poison technique than her medical skills. I still remember that some time ago, the little girl didn't know what she thought about and made some itchy powder in the yard, and then suddenly there was a strong gust of wind.

Then, he was more miserable when he was drying herbs on the wall.

He had an intimate contact with these itchy powder in front of him, which made him itch all day long, and he almost scratched his skin all over his body.

If this little girl hadn't finally gotten the medicine for understanding in the evening, he would have no doubt that the result of that day was either he died or that little girl died.

Always, including Xu's mother, those who often come into contact with this little girl did not see this little girl being calm and still being able to play with poison.

Uncle Wu cursed and raised the wall with a haystack. He looked at the fence that was much taller and felt a little safer.

After finishing his work, he turned around and saw that good guy, Qin Chi, who was reading a book, fell asleep on the table.

Thinking about myself who had been busy for a long time, then looking at someone who was sleeping soundly, Uncle Wu's face was distorted.

Can he kill this kid by the crime?

Obviously, if it could be destroyed, this kid would not have lived stubbornly until now.

But being unable to destroy does not mean that you can't do anything to him.

He worked for a long time, and the kid hid sleeping behind him, making people angry no matter how he thought about it.

Uncle Wu, who was extremely unbalanced, picked up the feather duster in the yard and swayed on his nose for a few times.

"Ah Yeh!"

Qin Chi sneezes a lot, and before he opened his eyes, he frowned and reached out to grab the unknown object that had been swaying on his nose.

Can he win the skills of his three-legged cat than Uncle Wu?

Obviously it is impossible.

When he reached out, Uncle Wu took the feather duster and retreated to the distance, allowing Qin Chi to reach out to catch the empty hand.

When Qin Chi opened his eyes, he saw his smiling expression.

Qin Chi:...

What do you mean by old age?

Uncle Wu: "It's nothing. It's just that you're so tired that you fall asleep. Just ask you for a while. You can't delay your study!"

Having said that, this kid has been studying seriously these days, and looks much more angry than before.

Qin Chi: I thank your whole family!

He still wanted to sleep, but the book in front of him was calling him.

After rubbing his groggy head, Qin Chi picked up the book in anger and read only half of it.

Seeing that he became serious, Uncle Wu stopped tormenting him. After putting the feather duster back into its original place, he also began to fiddle with his medicinal materials.

Since he settled down here with this kid, he has been fiddling with herbal medicine and reading medical books.

Even his medical skills have improved a lot compared to before.

Uncle Wu held a medical book in one hand and picked up the medicinal materials in the other, and was preparing to try whether the new prescription in the book could produce medicines with better efficacy.

As a result, he had just finished picking a medicine and turned around and saw that the boy Qin Chi had already turned over two or three pages of the book.

The speed of flipping books is not like reading a book seriously!

Uncle Wu's face became dark and suddenly felt a little angry.

He put down the medical skills in his hand, took a deep breath and looked at Qin Chi, "If you don't want to see it, there is no need to show it!"

Anyway, no one can care about you.

Qin Chi glanced at him, then looked at the book in his hand along his gaze, and paused.

Then he closed the book and threw the book in his hand at Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu subconsciously reached out to catch it, opened the page with a crease, and looked at him for no reason.

Qin Chi's thin lips rose lightly, and a series of smooth words emerged from his mouth.

The light and cool sound was particularly nice.

Uncle Wu was stunned at first, and after reacting, he quickly looked at the book in his hand.

What Qin Chi wrote was exactly what was in the book.

When Qin Chi stopped, he was completely stunned.

Because he was sure that Qin Chi had never read these books before.

These books are all the lonely books he asked for, and they can't be found outside.

With this kid's former personality, it is impossible for him to recite the letter.

So is this a live record?

This is a bit scary.

Uncle Wu was completely confused by his magical operation.

"I'm not doing well in my knowledge, but it doesn't mean I'm stupid!"

If Annuo is here, he will definitely be an interpreter for Uncle Wu.

It’s true that I’m a poor student, but this doesn’t mean that I’m stupider than others.

Although Qin Chi didn't say it directly, this is what he expressed.

His grades are at the bottom every time, not because he is stupid, but just that he is unwilling to learn.

Therefore, few people know that his memory is actually very terrifying.

I have been able to remember everything since I was a child.

Uncle Wu looked at him and opened his mouth, and finally sighed without saying anything.

He suddenly realized that the Lord had done something wrong, which was absurdly wrong.

But now it’s useless to say these things, except sighing.

When he returned the book to him, Uncle Wu silently patted his shoulder.

"It's my own fault to get to this point, so you don't have to feel sorry!"

Qin Chi is so smart. Seeing him sighing constantly, he can't guess what he is thinking.

Uncle Wu glanced at him and wanted to tell him that they could not blame him all those things, but he knew that this child could not listen.

In the end, all the words of comfort and persuasion were suppressed by him.

The two looked at each other, one continued to study the prescription, and the other continued to read.

It was almost lunch time, and Qin Chi put down the book in his hand and looked at Uncle Wu, raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the courtyard wall.

Uncle Wu understood in a second, climbed up the yard wall and looked at the next door. He felt relieved when he saw that there was no one in the yard and shook his head at Qin Chi!

"It's done!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that they overreacted, but that after suffering the girl’s loss, they didn’t want to try it again.

Qin Chi packed up the books on the table and looked at Uncle Wu: "I'll go back first!"

Uncle Wu nodded.

After thinking about it, he still suggested again before Qin Chi left: "Or, you should let that girl show you!"

"Maybe she has a way!"

Although I don't want to admit it, that girl's medical skills are indeed better than him in some aspects.

Especially for some difficult and complicated diseases.

Qin Chi paused for a moment when he left, and then said in a low voice: "No need, you can't die either!"

But you suffered!

Uncle Wu didn't say this because he knew that Qin Chi wouldn't care if he said it.

The pain, to some extent, will make him feel more at ease.

He is trying hard to live, but he is constantly torturing himself.

When he left, Uncle Wu slammed the table with anger.

Why did the game in the upper class make a child a victim?
Chapter completed!