"Xiao Tao, the master is wrong. I will admit my mistake to you when I go back. Now I have to ask for forgiveness from my brother. Mengyu feels very guilty about Xiao Tao. It only thinks about herself, and she even scolds it and even blocks it.
"Xiao Tao is a tolerant elf, Master, I forgive you." Xiao Tao said.
Mengyu communicated with Xiaotao, but Cheng Jiuhe thought that Mengyu was feeling uncomfortable.
He touched Mengyu's hair: "Oh, it's good if my sister realizes her mistake. You only have one life, so you should cherish it."
Mengyu secretly sweated in her heart, this is my second life.
Xiao He looked at Mengyu and then at Cheng Jiuhe, with confusion in his eyes.
Could it be that something happened when he closed his eyes and fell asleep just now?
Mengyu walked over, opened Brother He's eyelids, took a look at her, and took her pulse again. This was purely for practice, because after learning from books, this was the first time she took someone's pulse.
However, the pulse showed was the same as that of a healthy person as described in the book, except that there were a few times when the pulse was a little rough, and then it seemed to be smooth again.
She said: "Your brother's health is no longer serious, because he has taken Peiyuan Dan, and his body is repairing some of the previous problems. Sleeping is good for him."
Mengyu looked at Xiao He's body, then turned to Cheng Jiuhe and said, "Brother, please carry him to the bed."
She was strong enough to pick someone up, but she was a girl after all, and it was probably a bit difficult for Xiao He to hold his brother, so he called him.
Cheng Jiuhe was not unhappy at being tricked by his sister. He came over and picked up the person like a baby and asked Xiaohe: "Which room?"
Xiao He quickly opened the door of his brother's room: "Here."
Cheng Jiuhe put Brother He on the bed, turned around and came out, picked up the bag filled with antiques that Xiao He had given him with one hand, and held Mengyu with the other hand before leaving.
Xiao He chased and asked: "Sister **, when will my brother wake up?"
Mengyu turned back: "You will wake up tomorrow morning. Also, if your sister-in-law or nephew is infected by evil spirits, you can go to me with the antiques. And within three days of digging it out with your brother, I will still b
city."
"I live in." Seeing Jiuhe's disapproving face, Mengyu hurriedly said: "Today, the He family brother brought the evil spirit back from the tomb, and it has been dragged on for two days, so it is particularly serious. The others were just exposed.
It doesn’t take much effort to get rid of the evil spirits if the utensils are contaminated. I can do it!”
Cheng Jiuhe touched Mengyu's head helplessly: "You've lost a lot of money on this business. You used three Peiyuan Pills to get these pieces of junk. Why are you still here?"
Cheng Jiuhe felt that his sister had suffered a loss. Mengyu herself did not think that she had suffered a loss: "Brother, my cultivation has also made a breakthrough."
This means that her Peiyuan Pill was not in vain.
Moreover, she felt that she seemed to have gained merit points, and her level of Juyuan cultivation, which she had just broken through, had also increased.
"Okay, it's up to you." Cheng Jiuhe said helplessly.
Mengyu then said to Xiao He: "We will come again tomorrow. If anyone else is infected by the evil spirit, let them wait for us at your house tomorrow. However, it is not free. Alas, let's talk about the reward then.
"
Xiao He quickly agreed. After listening to Cheng Jiuhe saying that Meng Yu had used three Pei Yuan Pills, he realized why Brother Cheng was dissatisfied with him.
Xiao He felt very guilty: "Sister **, I'm sorry, please wait for me."
After that, he ran back to his room. After a while, he held out a cauldron and said, "Here you go, this is my favorite thing. My brother gave it to me before."