Uncle Wang beamed with joy for a moment, admiring Xia Qianqian.

After chatting for a while, everyone got on the bullock cart and headed towards Zhuxian Academy.

From the slanting thorn, Ergouzi and Jiang Yu emerged again.

This time, Uncle Wang did not panic.

He sat on the shaft of the car and yelled at a loud voice: "Er Gouzi, you said you should go out for a walk. We have been out here for two days, and the excitement is enough. You go back quickly. You, Uncle Tian, ​​can feed you alone."

The cows are too busy mowing the grass."

Ergouzi had a look of embarrassment on his face, bent down and said: "Uncle, my... girl's shop has just opened, and there are obviously not enough people in the backyard. I want to stay and help."

"Not enough manpower?" Uncle Wang looked sideways at Xia Qianqian, who was sitting high on the horse.

Xia Qianqian looked at Er Gouzi condescendingly, and her eyes fell on Jiang Yu beside him, "There is indeed a need for a woodcutter in the backyard, but I have asked shopkeeper He to look for him."

Looking for someone?

Ergouzi looked troubled.

He can't go back to Fanshan yet.

The second boss asked him to do one more thing, which was to delay as much time as possible and let him stay in Jiangcheng for two days.

Two days later, he gave him the antidote.

Er Gouzi knew very well what the second master was planning, but he had to obey orders.

Because he is afraid of death.

He was so afraid of the poison in his body taking effect.

He is still young and he is so afraid of death.

"There is no need to look for anyone." Ergouzi took a few steps forward and saluted Xia Qianqian with a very humble attitude, "Master, Jiang Da and I are going to chop firewood. We will do a good job."

"You guys?"

You worry."

"Master!" Ergouzi was anxious and almost wanted to kneel down to Xia Qianqian, "The new store has opened, and shopkeeper He is busy with work. How can we find a dedicated clerk?"

"If we let other guys help chop wood, will it affect the reception of guests?" He said with a grimace, "Just let us go."

"I just want to stay in Jiangcheng for one or two more days and go out and see more in my free time. If you give me one day, how can I be willing to leave?"

Ergouzi's repeated requests made Xia Qianqian suspicious.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

"Okay." She agreed wholeheartedly: "Then you can stay. We'll see you later..."

"Not the day after tomorrow." Ergouzi replied quickly: "Stay one more night the day after tomorrow. I will definitely go back to Fanshan with Uncle Wang the next day."

"Okay!" Xia Qianqian said casually: "Uncle Wang, this child has been locked up for a long time. He is naturally curious about the outside world. It is understandable that he wants to play for a while."

"You go back and help Uncle Tian more. If you are really overwhelmed, go to the village and find someone to help."

Xia Qianqian glared at Er Gouzi and said, "The cost of hiring people will be deducted from Er Gouzi's monthly salary."

Ergouzi didn't dare to have any objections, so he promised: "Of course I will do what I say and I will never regret it."

He won't be able to get the antidote until the day after tomorrow.

Without an antidote, his life would be over.

If your life is gone, what else do you need money for?

"Go." Xia Qianqian warned: "When you get to Shixiang Powder Store, find He Ming and he will make arrangements for you."

"Thank you, miss." Ergouzi bowed his hands.

Jiang Yu followed suit and bowed his hands, but there was no further text.

The oxcart swayed forward, and on the horse following the oxcart, the woman's shoulders and back were straight, her black hair was like silk, her skirt was flying, and her heroic temperament gushed out.

Jiang Yu stood there, staring at her back with evil eyes, and murmured: "Why do I always have the feeling of being seen through by her?"

"What see through?" Ergouzi shuddered and laughed: "She is just a little girl. A blind cat encountered a dead mouse and saved the life of His Highness the Xian King. She was suddenly praised to the sky."<

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"I heard that it was she who invented the flying wings, so Ji Zimo could lead the soldiers into Fanshan?" Jiang Yu reminded, feeling even more disgusted.

"Listen to those people talking nonsense." Ergouzi laughed and argued: "I heard that she used to be a silly girl who was often bullied by children in the village."

"In March, she fell into the Fu'an River and drowned, and almost died. Unexpectedly, she won the favor of the water fairy, was sent ashore, and was cured of her dementia."

"Everyone in the village said that she had been blessed by an angel, and her life in the past few months had been so smooth."

The water god favors you?

The people near Jiangcheng are all dependent on mountains and water.

The people they believe in are mountain gods and water gods, and even bandits are no exception.

When Jiang Yu heard what Er Gouzi said, the viciousness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he said bitterly: "She is lucky."

He didn't want to offend the Water God because of Xia Qianqian, but he could take the opportunity to catch Ji Zimo's weakness.

"Come on, let's go chop wood quickly."

The day after tomorrow, he would rescue Feng Wei, and there were many things he needed to prepare for.

"Wait for me." Er Gouzi trotted to catch up with Jiang Yu and whispered: "Second Master, you must keep your word. You must give me the antidote the next night."

Jiang Yu: "..."

At the gate of Zhuxian Academy, Li Yunniang and others hurriedly carried the baskets and boxes containing the ingredients from the bullock cart to everyone's shop.

Xia Qianqian got off the horse and helped carry things.

From a distance, Mo Yan saw him coming quickly, "I'll come, I'll come."

He was carrying a wooden barrel and lifted it suddenly.

The wooden bucket was filled with a bucket full of milk. With his strong force, he shook it and some milk suddenly floated out and scattered on the ground.

Mo Yan had a black line on his head and explained awkwardly: "I just want to... help."

This is obviously a disservice.

Xia Qianqian laughed dumbly, "Mr. Mo, how dare we ask you to move things. Just take a rest and rest."

Mo Yan put down the barrel, cupped his hands, and said respectfully: "I pay my respects to the Lord Qianqian County."

This well-behaved etiquette is full of solemnity.

"Mr. Mo." Xia Qianqian hurriedly stretched out her hand to help her, "Mr. Mo, you've hurt me."

"You are the Lord of Qianqian County given by the Holy Father. With this skill, the entire Jiangcheng people... no, maybe people in nearby villages and towns dozens of miles away know about it."

"You are the Lord of Qianqianxiang. There is no doubt about it. Not saluting you would be disrespectful to the current Holy One. Therefore, this salute is absolutely indispensable."

Mo Yan is a well-behaved, serious and self-disciplined person.

Xia Qianqian did not embarrass him. She watched him salute, then handed him a bun and said enthusiastically: "You like the buns made by my mother the most, so I left one for you."

Mo Yan was stunned at the moment and didn't reach out.

"Sir, is it because of the rules that you should not get close to me from now on?"

"Where are these words?"
Chapter completed!