"Thank you Mr. Zheng for sending us the medicine. I would like to ask you, Mr. Zheng, if I would like to ask, does Mr. Zheng know where these swarms of wild bees come from?"
"Zheng Yuan." Zheng Yuan couldn't stand others calling him Mr. Zheng one after another. After that, he shook his head honestly and said, "I don't know."
Um?
Le Zhengzixiu rarely got choked.
The other party's answer was really too brief, so he asked several more tentative questions. The other party just shook his head and looked at him expressionlessly.
This made him feel increasingly tense. He was afraid that his words would offend the other person, so his tone could not help but become more tactful. .??.
In the end, he didn't dare to ask any more random questions. He could only point to the pile of weird things and ask, "What were you wearing just now? Can you tell me something?"
Zheng Yuan thought about it again and again. Although he felt that the head of the Lezheng family in front of him had too many problems, and he really didn't know, he could only continue to tell the truth, "I don't know. It can prevent bees."
Probably because of the habit of being abused, Le Zhengzixiu only noticed the word "anti-bee", and his eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly, "Then what kind of fabric is this thing made of? I looked at it, and it seemed to be unusual.
material."
Zheng Yuan, who was asked about his knowledge blind spots again, shook his head habitually.
To be honest, his knowledge of fabrics was limited to being able to distinguish between cotton, linen and silk.
As for the rest, there is really no comment.
Le Zhengzixiu stopped asking further questions and instead picked up a small bag of insect repellent powder himself.
After opening it, he was stunned.
Inside were small balls the size of a fist, which smelled faintly of medicine. They looked unremarkable and even a bit crudely made, which was different from what he had imagined.
But the facts could not tolerate his disbelief.
When he was helping the other party take off his clothes before, he had taken the opportunity to secretly touch the fabrics.
Although the texture is a little tougher, it definitely cannot prevent the attacks of those wasps.
Therefore, the real secret may still lie in these medicine balls.
He weighed it for a moment and then respectfully said to Zheng Yuan, "Excuse me, please teach us how to use these things."
Mentioning this, Zheng Yuan became energetic.
One person's transportation capacity is limited.
Lin Mengya had also considered the situation of large crowds before, so the medicine she sent to the other party this time was concentrated.
Anthelmintic drugs are different from insecticides. As long as the properties of the drug are used properly, it can still last for a longer period of time.
In fact, Lin Mengya also planned to get through the most critical few days first.
And once those wasps reach the end of their lives, that is the most difficult stage.
That's when she really should take action.
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Zheng Yuan also brought news about her this time, but he quietly delivered the letter to Le Zhengzixiu while everyone was attracted by the magical anthelmintic medicine.
The latter was also stunned for a moment, and then pretended that nothing happened and put the letter away.
Zheng Yuan saw that his tasks had been completed, and when he was about to leave, he was stopped by someone.
"Mr. Zheng, please stay!"
Zheng Yuan turned around and saw a little old man with a goatee.
The man looked anxious, but his eyes were always lingering on his bee-proof suit.
"Is something wrong?" Zheng Yuan asked.
The little old man with a mustache rubbed his hands and asked, "I have a gracious request. I would like to borrow your anti-bee suit. Is that okay?"
Hearing this, Zheng Yuan subconsciously hugged his anti-bee suit tightly with a serious look on his face.
In his mind, only family and friends he recognized could share such good things with him.
For others, don’t even think about it!
But the little old man with a mustache still refused to give up. He even wiped the corners of his eyes and begged, "I know it's me who has put the young master in trouble, but I have several children at home, and I really can't let go of their safety."
"Please, sir, please allow me because you are kind to me. Your great kindness will be unforgettable to me!"
Everyone exclaimed - this little old man with a mustache is so scheming!
Who doesn't know that the "children" in his family are growing taller and stronger, so there is no need for him, a little old man, to worry?
It was obvious that the other party wanted to use the anti-bee suit to deliver medicine to their home first!
But at this time, everyone had selfish motives, so they did not expose him, but secretly hoped that if Master Zheng Yuan agreed, would they be able to imitate him in the future?
Unfortunately, their calculations were wrong.
Zheng Yuan didn't blink and simply rejected the other party.
He was even afraid that the other party would speak a second time, so he ran out of the door holding his bee-proof suit and stood in the yard to put it on.
He was covered in deworming medicine, so he wasn't afraid.
But the little old man with the mustache was afraid!
In the end, he could only grit his teeth and stamp his feet on the spot, with a look of reluctance.
All this was seen by the Lezheng brothers.
Lezheng Zitan looked sarcastic.
He had known that the people of the ancient tribe were selfish.
When their Lezheng family encountered great changes, these people were either
To stand by and watch is to add insult to injury.
If Aunt Qing hadn't secretly extended a helping hand at that time, I'm afraid their brothers wouldn't have been able to survive now, and the Lezheng family would have been separated long ago.
During this time, he once again witnessed the true nature of those people.
Someone slapped me on the head. When I came back to my senses, I saw my brother’s disapproving eyes. ??
He shrank his neck and restrained his true emotions.
When he thought of Aunt Qing, he inevitably thought of Gong Ya.
He thought about it over and over last night and felt that he had to figure this out first.
The reason why he had such suspicion before was because he accidentally saw the painting painted by Gong Ya's eldest son.
The boy's painting skills were pretty good. Although he was only 50% similar, the outline of the woman in the painting was indeed more similar to Aunt Qing's portrait.
In fact, Lin Mengya's facial features are not completely consistent with her mother's.
It is said that a girl has a father figure. When she was a child, she looked more like her father, but as she grew older, her profile became more like her mother's.
Mo Yan's description of the facial features was not so detailed, so the outline was closer to his mother's appearance.
That's why Lezheng Zitan, who accidentally saw the portrait, felt as if he had seen a ghost.
And he was sure that Mo Yan, a child of only five or six years old, had no chance of coming into contact with the portrait of Aunt Qing that the brothers had secretly hidden.
He was so anxious at the time that he even thought about taking the portrait and asking Gong Ya about their purpose.
Until Mo Yan came back and excitedly asked the people around him if the portrait he painted of his mother was similar.
After getting the affirmative answer, Lezheng Zitan's heart became a mess.
Yes!
Aunt Qing's daughter who "unfortunately passed away" was named Lin Mengya.
And Gong Ya's name also has the word "ya" in it.
Moreover, when he was collecting intelligence outside, he heard that the head of the Gong family was sent away when he was a child and only returned to the Gong family after he became an adult.
All information can be matched.
That's why he was so chaotic.
Ever since he learned that the other party might be Aunt Qing's daughter, the guilt in his heart never dissipated.
Now I can't help but think of their group of old and young, and I don't know if they can survive it.
At that moment, he quickly grabbed two bags of anthelmintics on the table, walked quickly to Zheng Yuan's identity, and begged in a low voice, "Mr. Zheng, can I ask you something?"
Zheng Yuan's face immediately tensed up.
It’s the beginning of another ancestral tradition, it’s over! They come to ask me to borrow clothes again!
But Lezhengzitan knew He misunderstood and quickly explained, "I don't want to ask you to borrow these clothes. I just want to trouble you to help me deliver these two bags of medicine to the head of the Gonggong family. Oh, by the way, that's it."
The first one on East Street!”
After saying that, he couldn't wait to promise the other party.
"If you can help me, I can do whatever you ask for, please!"
He just wanted to make amends and alleviate his guilt.
But it was a pity that Zheng Yuan did not give him this opportunity.
Pushing back the medicine bag he was holding, "They have it."
But there are, and there are many more!
After Zheng Yuan said this, he put on his hood and turned around to leave.
Only Lezheng Zitan was left standing there blankly, looking at the two bags in trance.
Only then did he realize that Gong Ya actually didn't need his so-called compensation at all.
Just like this medicine, he thought he had good intentions. With the abilities of the Gong Family Master and His Highness Xi, how could he not receive preferential treatment from Mr. Zheng?
I have to say that Zheng Yuan, a gourd with a sawed mouth, was quite successful this time.
According to the virtues of some people in the ancient tribe, if Lin Mengya or Long Tianyu really sent someone here, they would probably think wrongly, and even think that they were pretending to be good people. What's more, Even conspiracy theories.
But the existence outside the territory is beyond their reach.
Things sent by their hands naturally become kind aid and even gifts.
Lin Mengya always doesn't want to test human nature, so the results often disappoint her.
Fortunately, Zheng Yuan's identity saved her from most of the trouble and also made the ancient tribesmen more cooperative.
"Zitan, come in."
Behind him, his brother's call came.
Lezheng Zitan rubbed his face heavily and put the medicine bag back into his arms.
Since the Gong family no longer needs him, he will stay.
Anyway, he knew very well that those old guys would shamelessly try to gain more favors for his family.
And he couldn't let his brother suffer any danger.
Unfortunately, there were so many bees flying around that there wasn't even a shadow of a ghost on the street, let alone the spies who were always spying on Lin Mengya and the others in the dark in the past.
Therefore, even if Zheng Yuan swaggered back to their courtyard, no one outside knew the origins of him, Lin Mengya and the others.
This is probably the only benefit?
After Zheng Yuan came back, Lin Mengya immediately asked him to strip naked
No! I didn’t mean anything else, I just wanted him to take a dip in the medicinal bath.
