Mu Yunhan put down the rattan box, calmly took out a fire stick from his arms, and blew on it.
The fire jumped up, illuminating a small room and making a pair of eyes in the corner shine brightly.
"What are you doing?" Jin Fan shouted loudly, slammed the curtain open, and rushed in to grab Mu Yunhan's fire certificate.
Mu Yunhan looked as usual, avoided him dexterously, lit the incense stick on the fire stick, and slowly screwed on the lid of the stick: "It's just burning incense. This is part of the treatment. If Master Jin doesn't allow it, there is no cure for this disease.
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Jin Fan wanted to grab Mu Yunhan's Huozhezi, but he couldn't see where she had hidden it. He could only see the bright red incense head, shining brightly.
The light fragrance floated up in the darkness, lingering and smelling indescribably good.
The man in the darkness remained silent because he didn't want to drive Mu Yunhan away.
Jin Fan held his breath and said with a fierce expression, "If I dare to cause trouble again, I'll kill you! Even if it's the face of the county magistrate, I won't give it to you!"
"Oh." Mu Yunhan sat down calmly. The moment the fire broke out, she had already clearly seen the furnishings in this corner.
There was a mat under the table for her to sit on.
There was an incense burner on the table, and a vase of fresh flowers - a handful of goose-yellow roses inserted in it, unpruned and in a mess.
Besides, there is nothing.
But it's almost there.
She placed the rattan box firmly and commanded Jin Fan calmly: "Since Mr. Jin has followed, there are some things that you can do. This flower arrangement is too ugly. Take it out and put it in the vase again."
Before Jin Fan could take away the ferocious look on his face, he was assigned to work by her. He couldn't believe it for a moment: "What did you say?"
Mu Yunhan stuffed the vase into his arms: "I also need a pot of freshly boiled mountain spring water. It is neither old nor tender, and even a little bit will affect the efficacy of the medicine."
"What?" Jin Fan roared fiercely, and at the same time mobilized the muscles on his face, trying to make himself look more terrifying and scare this little girl to tears!
He quickly became discouraged. How could Mu Yunhan see this clearly?
Mu Yunhan crisply repeated the request just now, with a long voice and a bit of confusion: "Master Jin, do you need me to say it again?"
If you don't understand something you've said twice, you're an idiot!
Jin Fan held his breath and said: "Just boil water, it's old and tender, and it's not a boiled egg. This is not how to insert flowers, how is that done? Don't make trouble!"
Mu Yunhan was waiting for his words: "It turns out that Mr. Jin doesn't understand."
"What do you mean?" Jin Fan wants to get angry again. There are so many things happening to me!
With a wave of his hand, he happened to bump into the bunch of roses. The thorns stung him and made him twist. He secretly cut the man doing the work dozens of times with thousands of knives.
"Do as she says."
The voice that sounded in the darkness was calm and self-possessed, not angry and powerful.
"Yes." Jin Fan immediately put away his anger and swallowed his anger: "How can you handle this matter?"
Mu Yunhan looked at the source of the voice: "My lord, I have no intention of spying on you. If it's inconvenient for you, you can sit behind a screen or curtain and talk to me. Look, hear, ask, and understand. Even if you can't see or understand,
It is always necessary to ask. Nothing can be done in such darkness."
"Do you have a recipe for this Ruyi tea?" The man was quite surprised: "Isn't it just a pot of tea?" (To be continued)