Ji Yunxi squatted in the vegetable field with a handful of leeks in his hand.
Hearing the sound, she curled her lips in displeasure and said, "If you ask me to follow, will I follow?"
"Then you stay outside."
Mo Qing walked in without even raising his eyelids.
Seeing that she really didn't care about him, Ji Yunxi said "Hey" and quickly followed Mo Qing. After stepping through the door, he casually stuffed the leek into Goblin's hand.
Goblin scratched his head.
Later, he saw Jiang Ke entering the yard. Thinking of the newly updated tasks of the department, he went to discuss with Jiang Ke.
Although he now has a serious job, as a member of the base, he still pays attention to this career.
*
In the living room.
Mo Qing was sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed and his expression casual, looking at Ji Yunxi lazily.
Ji Yunxi brought a cup of tea, bent down, and offered his hands to Mo Qing.
"Master, please drink tea."
Ji Yunxi, who had always been proud, lowered his head in submission.
Mo Qing studied it for two seconds, took the tea, and took a sip.
I have had the apprenticeship tea.
Ji Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master."
Ji Yunxi didn't have any mental barriers when it came to changing her words.
At this moment, Ji Yunxi finally came to his senses.
In today's two exams, Mo Qing, as a mysterious person, was willing to help her. At the very least, his medical skills and heart were extraordinary.
This house is inconspicuous, but the herbs grown in the yard are priceless.
It is said that those herbs were grown by Goblin.
With Goblin's ability, he was so polite to Mo Qing, and yet Mo Qing just ran errands in front of him, which shows Mo Qing's strength.
He would be a fool to stretch out such a thick leg and not give it a hug.
"Here."
Mo Qing handed the teacup back to Ji Yunxi.
After Ji Yunxi took it, he put it on the coffee table and prepared to sit down.
Mo Qing raised his eyelids: "Stand."
Ji Yunxi was puzzled: "Isn't the guy next to me still vacant?"
"I'm glad it's empty."
Ji Yunxi: "..." Okay, you have the final say.
"Tell me about you," Mo Qing asked directly, "Where did you learn your medical skills? And how did you become a lackey of the Wen family?"
Wen family lackey.
This word doesn't sound good.
However, Ji Yun frowned and wanted to refute, but could not find a reason.
Because, this description is quite correct.
Although she had doubts in her heart, Ji Yunxi did not turn away from the guests, but answered honestly:
"A hundred years ago, the Qihuang lineage was massacred, but there were a few survivors who had average medical skills but strong survivability, so they managed to escape."
"They have been hiding in hiding for many years and living anonymously. After all, they have preserved the Qihuang bloodline."
"I am their descendant."
"But as I just said, my ancestors' medical skills are average and belong to the marginal figures in the clan. Although they attach great importance to the inheritance of medical skills, they have only scratched the surface of what has been passed down to my generation."
"As for the dispute with the Wen family," Ji Yunxi frowned tightly, with anger overflowing from his eyes, "I was just poisoned by Wen Nanqiu. In order to survive, I had to be used by her."
Mo Qing looked at her.
Ji Yunxi's expression slightly condensed.
After a long time, Mo Qing suddenly smiled: "Then where do the other poisons in your body come from?"
Ji Yunxi shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "When I was seven years old, I was the only one with the Qihuang lineage. So I taught myself medical skills and often tried medicine on myself."
Mo Qing paused for two seconds: "Why are you pretending to be a mysterious person?"
"The order given by Wen Nanqiu."
"oh?"
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes.
Ji Yunxi was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he quickly said: "I'm different from you. I really didn't want to be in this limelight——"
"Good guy, if you can't speak, you can shut up."
Peng Ren, who was trotting by with two eggs, couldn't help but interject.
Ji Yunxi glanced out of the corner of his eye at Peng Ren, who was making comments at every opportunity, and didn't understand what he said wrong.
Mo Tingting was extremely calm and continued to ask: "What is Wen Nanqiu's purpose?"
"I wish I knew." Ji Yunxi frowned, "However, according to Wen Yingxue's analysis, Wen Nanqiu definitely has no good intentions, and may want to use the mysterious man's gimmick to do something."
Saying it is the same as not saying it.
Mo Qing could also guess this.
"What about you? What does it mean to be a disciple of the Qihuang lineage? Are you the disciple of an elder?" Ji Yunxi couldn't help but ask.
"Descendants of medical saints."
"..." OK.
So, Ji Yunxi changed the question: "Why do descendants of medical saints want to be fake daughters?"
Mo Qing whipped Hoth's corpse in her heart, but her face was expressionless: "What impact will not mentioning this matter have on your future life?"
Ji Yunxi thought for a moment and shook his head: "That won't happen."
Mo Qing's tone turned cold: "Then shut up."
Ji Yunxi quickly closed his mouth.
"Have you taken the medicine I gave you?" Mo Qing asked.
"...I'll eat it when I get back tonight." Ji Yunxi quickly expressed his loyalty.
Mo Qing gave her a cold look: "Go to the kitchen."
"Okay."
Ji Yunxi turned around and walked to the kitchen.
But after taking two steps, Ji Yunxi came back and scratched his head: "Master, how do you achieve such a high accuracy rate in answering questions?"
Mo Qing raised his eyes: "As the question maker, you have a high accuracy rate."
Ji Yunxi smiled: "Stop joking..."
Just when Ji Yunxi was about to make a joke, she noticed that Mo Qing's expression darkened. She trembled and ran away quickly.
——Mo Qing has no sense of humor at all, it’s so boring.
Ji Yunxi, who was complaining endlessly in her heart, was completely unaware that she had been treading on a minefield.
…
As soon as Ji Yunxi left, Mo Qing suddenly tilted his head back and looked at Jiang Ke, who was standing behind him with a cup of coffee at some point.
