Zhan Zhan saw Zhu Wan sitting there calmly, and gave him an e-guan feather fan in his brain, which had the feeling of Zhuge Liang's bone fairy wind on TV.
Han Feixie was about to speak when Zhu Wan asked with a strange expression, "Brother Xiao Zhan, do you have something to say to me?" …
Han Feixie turned around in a daze, and Zhan Zhan raised his head to look at the ceiling. His innocent appearance subtly confirmed Zhu Wan's statement. He said softly, "Do you have something to say to Brother Zhu?"
Zhan Zhan couldn't say that he had filled his brain with some equipment, and said with a dry smile, "It's been a long time since I saw you, so I can't help but take a second look."
"You can bear it with me." Han Feixie said calmly, but with a hint of sadness.
Zhan Zhan had a headache, and casually gave a reason: "You, don't you have a beard?"
Han Feixie said: "You don't like my beard?"
"There's nothing I don't like." The bearded Han Feixie was more masculine, less refined and more handsome.
Zhu Wan only listened to Han Feixie alone, and was able to complete the conversation between the two. He smiled and said: "There is a reason for the mountain owner to grow a beard."
Zhan Zhan asked curiously, "What's the reason?" Seeing that Han Feixie didn't respond, he raised his hand across the coffee table and grabbed his sleeve.
Han Feixie looked at the hand on his arm, and slowly said two words, "Keep warm."
Zhan Zhan: "..."
Zhu Wan smiled and said, "Oh? I thought it was to block the peach blossoms."
Han Feixie looked up at him with a slight warning in his eyes.
Zhu Wan smiled narrowly. He was the only one who clearly knew the relationship between Han Feixie and Zhan Zhan and agreed with him. There was no pressure to make such jokes.
Han Feixie turned his head helplessly, and said to Zhan Zhan, "I've never thought about this to other people."
Now it was Zhan Zhan's turn to be embarrassed, and deliberately ignored Han Feixie's confession, and then Zhu Wan asked, "Is it useful to grow a beard?" He thought Han Ba looked good with a beard.
Sure enough, Zhu Wan said again: "Unfortunately, it doesn't work. Just look at Miss Yang's attitude."
Han Fei gave him a sideways look.
Zhu Wan shut up.
Smart people don't need much expression to communicate with smart people, just a look is enough.
Han Feixie coughed dryly and said, "I have something to discuss with you."
Zhu Wan put away her hippie smile and looked at him with intriguing eyes.
Han Feixie said: "If there is no master in Baimeng Mountain, what should we do?"
Zhu Wan's eyebrows trembled, and she quickly calmed down, "If outsiders don't know, you can still live on. If the news leaks out, you will be overthrown."
Han Feixie said, "What about the current situation?"
Zhu Wan lowered her head and moved her fingers, "There are only seven words - presence and absence are the same."
Zhan Zhan: "..." Isn't this what the head teacher likes to say when he is studying in middle school
Zhu Wandao: "The false is the real, and deal with it calmly. Whatever should be done. Shui Chilian and Qi Shiduo are both high-ranking and powerful people who are more suspicious. The more we don't take them seriously, the more they will be Don’t dare to act rashly.”
Zhan Zhan said, "More than seventy?"
Han Feixie explained: "...Qi Shiduo, the head of the Qilin family, is said to be only in his fifties."
Zhan Zhan said with emotion: "This name is chosen. After giving birth to him, does his father only plan to let him live to be more than seventy years old?"
Han Feixie sighed, "There are still twenty years left."
Zhan Zhan followed with a sigh and said, "Oh, it would be nice to be called Qi Zusui."
Han Feixie: "..."
Zhu Wandao: "The Lord of the Mountain is planning to go to Jiuyou Cold Land or Jinghui Palace first?"
Zhan Zhan's ears perked up.
Han Feixie said: "The Sword Saint Wei of the Nine Nether Cold Land was one of the six great sword masters at that time. It is not easy to get the Jade Flame Golden Lotus Heart from him. It is better to go to Jinghui Palace to try your luck first."
Zhu Wan said: "Alright, I'll go get ready first."
After Zhu Wan left, Zhan Zhan stared at Han Feixie with wide eyes, looking thirsty for knowledge.
Han Feixie explained with a smile: "The resurrection medicine is divided into Tianhua Pill and Xuanhua Pill. The function of Tianhua Pill is to gather the soul. With the heart of Baimeng and the warming plate of the soul, this step can be omitted .What we need now is Xuanhua Pill."
Zhan Zhan said: "Is it the 'Flying Snow Shooting the White Deer' that Master gave us?"
Han Feixie said: "That's just half a prescription. The revival medicine refined by Yaohuangzhuang now only uses these seven kinds of herbs. In fact, the real Xuanhua Pill requires a total of fourteen herbs."
Zhan Zhan blurted out, "Isn't it Yi Biyuan, the laughing book hero?"
Han Feixie was taken aback, "How do you know?"
"...do it, I dreamed about it." Zhan Zhan stammered and made up an excuse while slandering the author for being lazy: "After I got that note, I thought about it every day, every night, even when I ate and slept. Then, it was a dream." Seeing Han Feixie looking at him seriously, he spoke less and less fluently, "Really, really."
Han Feixie said slowly: "You must not tell the second person that you have this ability."
Zhan Zhan didn't expect that he would believe such a lie full of mistakes and omissions. Instead, he felt sorry and nodded with a dry smile.
"Have you ever dreamed about me?"
"what?"
Han Feixie frowned and said, "Are you not thinking enough?"
"Uh."
Han Feixie suggested enthusiastically, "From today on, you will try to think about eating and sleeping every day and night, and see what you will dream about us."
Zhan Zhan: "..."
At dinner in the evening, Han Feixie announced that he was going to the Purple Qi Empire. The banner was not to find the ingredients for the resurrection medicine, but to attend the twice-yearly Purple Crystal Conference at the invitation of the Purple Crystal Trading Company.
Yang Chengqi was so happy that his whole face was glowing red, "My master must be very happy to know." He is the special envoy of Zijing Trading Company stationed in Baimeng Mountain, and he is also honored to invite the owner of Baimeng Mountain.
Han Feixie smiled and said, "Amethyst Firm has contributed a lot to the reconstruction of Baimeng Mountain in the past two years, and I just want to thank them."
It seems that Han Ba didn't trust Yang Chengqi as much as he appeared on the surface, but there was nothing wrong with it. Yang Chengqi had an Amethyst firm behind him, so he couldn't be considered 100% his own.
Yang Chengqi said: "The Dong family and the Young Dong family have always respected the Mountain Lord very much. This time, the Mountain Lord must have gained a lot. Maybe he can find the medicinal materials to revive the little grandpa."
Han Feixie sighed and said, "You have already helped me find quite a few, and the rest are hard to come by, and I can't rush them for a while."
Zhan Zhan finally understood why everyone knew about his resurrection.
Yang Liuliu tugged Yang Chengqi's sleeve lightly.
Yang Chengqi glanced at her, nodded at her knowingly, then turned to Han Feixie and asked, "How many people does the Mountain Lord plan to bring this time?"
Han Feixie said: "Just go out for a walk, you don't need to bring too many people with you. Just me and Manager Zhu."
While they were talking, he ate two bowls of rice on his own, wiped his mouth when he was 70% full, and said, "Take me with you. I am the head of the outer hall, and I will take care of the outside affairs."
Seeing that Han Feixie blinked at her, Kong Yanzi hurriedly said, "Is senior brother leaving? But I need to ask senior senior brother for help."
Dash frowned and said, "Neitang? What's the matter?"
Kong Yanzi kicked Ouyang Lin.
Ouyang Lin said reluctantly: "Well, there are some things in the punishment hall."
Dash was a little flattered, why didn't he feel that he was so important when he was wandering in the mountains every day
Han Feixie took the opportunity and said, "After I leave, Baimeng Mountain will be handed over to the elder brother."
Dash patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Lord Shan, I'm here." He asked Kong Yanzi in a low voice, "What happened in the inner hall?"
Kong Yanzi was thinking hard about "what happened in the inner hall"...
Dash looked at Ouyang Lin again.
Ouyang Lin said: "The punishment hall is going to paint the walls."
Dash wondered: "Why?"
"There's too much blood, the walls are too dirty."
"… It's not my business?"
Ouyang Lin said: "Brother please supervise the work."
Countless question marks broke out from Dash's head, "Is this supposed to be a matter of the inner court?"
Kong Yanzi hurriedly said: "Neitang is asking senior brother to help me with this."
Dash: "..." The elder brother who just thought that his every move was highly anticipated immediately felt that he was overqualified.
"Is the young master going?" Yang Liuliu suddenly asked softly.
Zhan Zhan heard Yang Liuliu speak for the first time, his bones almost turned into scum, his voice was so soft and tender.
Han Feixie said, "I won't go."
"Huh?" Zhan Zhan glared at him. Who asked me to be by his side before? Why was the beauty kicked aside as soon as she opened her mouth? Fortunately, he also imagined a lot of scenes of traveling abroad...
Han Feixie turned a blind eye to Zhan Zhan's resentment, and said softly, "His soul is unstable and needs to continue to recuperate."
Zhan Zhan: "..." He is not unstable in soul, but emotionally unstable.
After eating, Kong Yanzi quietly walked to Han Feixie's side, and whispered, "Shanzhu really doesn't plan to bring Junior Brother with him?"
Han Feixie said: "It's better for him to stay in the mountains."
Kong Yanzi said: "He will be lonely here alone, we can't talk to him."
Zhan Zhan began to consider whether it would be wiser to have an understanding girlfriend like Kong Yanzi than a boyfriend like Han Feixie who was ungrateful for sex.
Han Feixie said: "He will fall into a deep sleep again."
Zhan Zhan said: "I don't sleep."
Han Feixie smiled at him, "Good boy."
"Hmph!" Zhan Zhan walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
The night wind is rustling.
Standing on the mountain, Zhan Zhan felt the benefits of being a ghost for the first time—not cold.
There were many people on the mountain, and it was the disciples of Baimeng Mountain who were patrolling everywhere.
"I'll take you there." Han Feixie walked from behind him, leaned against him gently, and looked in the same direction.
Zhan Zhan thought for a while and said, "Are you guarding against them?"
Han Feixie smiled wryly and said, "If Shui Chilian hadn't made a move, the matter of the resurrection medicine would not have been revealed."
"what happened?"
"Uncle Master suddenly disappeared. I was afraid of arousing suspicion from all parties, so I grafted the name of Uncle Master and asked Shui Chilian to hand over the real resurrection medicine prescription. Shui Chilian was afraid of death, so he handed it in, but he handed it in with great fanfare. Now Bai The fact that Mengshan has a resurrection medicine prescription has spread throughout the mainland."
Zhan Zhan shouted: "What if Shui Chilian gave a fake one? Didn't we die unjustly?"
Han Feixie said: "Didn't the prescription he handed over coincide with your dream?"
Zhan Zhan said: "These two sentences are just one of the fourteen herbs. The same word can be derived into many different deadly things. Coptis chinensis and Scutellaria baicalensis are both yellow, but things are far from each other."
Seeing that he was in a hurry, Han Feixie smiled and said, "Don't worry, Tianjie Divine Book confirmed that the prescription he gave me was written by the talented patriarch himself."
Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "Can the Heliotrope Divine Book confirm the handwriting? Is there anything else it can't do?"
Han Feixie said: "There is a question that it cannot answer."
"what is the problem?"
"When are you going to promise me?"