"It's indeed an old fox. The passionate and stormy picture meal
"And the ancestors of the Si family do have some connections." Yi Shuihan glanced at the 'martial arts secret book' and smiled strangely.
"Is that wrinkled thing really has peerless martial arts?" Qian Xue said in amazement. She knew that this time and space really had the ability to pick leaves and hurt people, and to fly over the eaves and walls, but unfortunately she didn't.
"God knows." Yi Shuihan spread his hands. If it were true, she would have used the emcee.
A few days later, Yi Shuihan and Qianxue's workplace was in the newly built house.
This house is at the end of the alley, with many tall and dense trees planted around it. Even Yi Shuihan sent someone to investigate the details of several surrounding families.
Yi Shuihan also wrote the words for the house himself, with three large characters "Happy Garden" with phoenixes flying and phoenixes.
Seeing this, Qianxue also happily wrote the words "Paradise Lost" for her room and wrote different names for other rooms. This is an imitation of the Dream of the Red Chamber Grand View Garden, but Qianxue's words are really not satisfactory.
After seeing this, Yi Shuihan just smiled: "The brushwork is unique and has a unique flavor, so I can't write it."
Qianxue said unreasonably: "Of course, you don't look at who wrote it."
The next day, Yi Shuihan also began to teach the ceremonials to make drugs. Unfortunately, there are no advanced modern equipment here, and there are not even test tubes. Many high-purity chemical substances cannot be extracted, so everything can only be simple.
Actually, she is not a master of drug manufacturing, but she is an ordinary fan.
"Master, what do you don't know?" The emcee exclaimed. His little master was simply omnipotent.
"No? But there are so many that I can't count them. Take this to crush it and it needs to be powdered." Yi Shuihan sent the emcee without hesitation.
"Master, it turns out that you asked me to be a thug." The emcee seemed to want to use the medicine as Yi Shuihan to crush it, buy medicine, pound medicine, buy vegetables, cook, clean, and run errands. Is it easy for him?
"No matter how long-winded you talk, you can't even do a thug." Yi Shuihan said harshly.
As soon as the emcee got the medicine, Qianxue came and shouted, "It's noon, I'm hungry, I'm pretty, go and cook."
The emcee glared at Qianxue: "Miss, are you a pig?"
"Hmph, you're still a duck
"Ah? Why is it a duck
Qianxue only smiled but didn't say anything. Sometimes she thought it was good to use the words of the 21st century to fool people. She scolded others, but others even asked why. Although the other party didn't understand and didn't feel it, she was happy and made herself happy.
The host saw Qianxue laughing in a gloomy way, so he asked Yi Shuihan: "Master, why is it a duck?"
Yi Shuihan said seriously: "Because you are a duck."
The emcee was even more confused. He couldn't figure out what this meant even though he wanted to break his head: "Why?"
Yi Shuihan urged: "Don't ask this or that, be slow, go cook quickly and go out for inspection in the afternoon."
The escort had to go to cook with dejected expression.