The next morning, because Senior Brother Guo was still hungover, Feng Jiu went to work first. As soon as she entered the courtyard, the fat steward greeted her with a smile: "I knew you would be the first one to come. Come here."
"Hello, manager." She stepped forward in a well-behaved manner, bowed respectfully, and looked at the fat manager with smiling eyes.
“Okay, you also went to the Eighth Peak yesterday. Here, this is the elixir that Master Duan from the Eighth Peak needs. Go get it and deliver it to him immediately.” He handed Fengjiu a piece of paper with the elixir written on it.
When Fengjiu heard this, she responded happily, "Okay." She could go to the Eighth Peak early in the morning to see if she could meet her mother.
Thinking about this, she looked at the fat steward who turned around to do other things. Her eyes flickered for a moment, and she stepped forward and said, "Steward, let me deliver the medicine for the Eighth Peak from now on! I can take on the work of others, so that the other brothers don't have to be so busy."
Hearing this, the fat steward paused, looked back at him, and nodded: "Alright, although you have not been here for long, you have never made any mistakes, especially the medicines that the uncles from the Eighth Peak need to use can't be wrong. Okay! From now on, you will only be responsible for the medicinal materials of the Eighth Peak."
"Thank you, Manager." She thanked him happily.
The fat steward smiled and didn't care. Walking from the third peak to the eighth peak sometimes requires several trips back and forth. Other servants sometimes complain about being too tired from going up and down, but this kid enjoys it.
Only after the steward left did Fengjiu hum a little tune and go to get the herbs. After putting all the herbs into the basket, she checked them again and made sure that everything was correct before heading to the Eighth Peak.
She came to the first cave on the eighth peak with familiarity. She shouted outside and saw Senior Brother Hu from yesterday walking out with a grim expression. When she saw him, her eyes moved slightly and the corners of her lips curled up.
"Good morning, Senior Brother Hu. Senior Brother Hu is really dedicated and has been busy here so early in the morning." She said in a clear voice with a smile on her face.
The man surnamed Hu heard the voice and saw that it was Fengjiu. He couldn't help but frowned: "Why are you here to deliver the elixir again? Where are the others?" It was this kid yesterday, and it's the same kid today.
Fengjiu looked at him and did not answer him. Instead, she exclaimed, "Ah! Senior Brother Hu, what happened to your eyes and lips?"
I saw that his left eye and lips were red and swollen, as if he had blisters. His whole face became extremely ugly because of the swelling of his eyes and lips. If his face had not been dark, it would have looked even funnier.
Upon hearing this, Senior Brother Hu's expression froze, and he dodged Feng Jiu's suspicious gaze. He said in a calm voice, "Nothing, just a little bit of internal heat."
What is the rising of false fire? How could she not know that she had moved her hands and feet? It was clearly the onset of heat poison. It was impossible for him to recover without swelling and pain for about ten days.
Who made him look around so wildly? If we don't teach him a lesson, he won't know his own weight.
Although she thought so in her heart, her face was full of admiration: "Brother Hu must be too busy and didn't get enough rest, so this is the case. Disciples like Brother Hu are really role models for my generation to learn from."
Hearing this, Senior Brother Hu glanced at Fengjiu, and his expression relaxed. He said, "Okay, give me the herbs!" As he spoke, he threw out a bottle.