One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

When they arrived at Furong Valley, it was still dark, and Meng Guiwen was still huddled under the quilt.

But the cloud boat has already arrived at Furong Valley, so it has to get off the cloud boat.

Of course Chen Wuluo and Er Zhu Yuxun didn't dare to enter the house to call for someone.

Only Yu He entered the house, put a coat on Meng Guiwen, wrapped her in a blanket, and carried her off the boat.

Everyone in Furong Valley knows that there is a super genius in Taiqing Sect, and he has already reached the stage of becoming a god when he was just as young as Ji.

So some disciples went to Taniguchi to wait early.

On both sides of Furong Valley are towering peaks, but they are very flat, as if they have been trimmed.

Only the middle position has a large open space.

Of course, these open spaces are not where the Hibiscus Valley disciples live, but where they grow medicinal materials.

And there are many medicine fields and houses on the mountain wall.

That is where the Hibiscus Valley disciples live.

And everyone stretched their necks to see what that little junior sister looked like.

In the end, the first one to come down was their elder brother. The elder brother was still so out of tune. He was really handsome, and he would never tire of watching him, but now they wanted to see that junior sister even more.

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When they saw a man in white coming down with something in his arms, they were a little puzzled.

Although he couldn't see his body and head, he could see a pair of little feet protruding from the blanket, so he knew that this man's arms should be the rumored little junior sister.

But what is the relationship between this little junior sister and this man?

Of course, what surprised everyone even more was that the man's eyes seemed invisible, and there was a yellow duck in front of him.

Xiao Huang felt those eyes around him, so he immediately flew up and screamed.

Only then did Master Ziwei realize that Master Yuhe seemed to be carrying someone back to the boat again.

This made her immediately think of what Huai Shan told her before, that Yu He was afraid of life.

"If you are late for morning class, you will be punished according to the valley's rules. The punishment will be doubled." Master Ziwei said, and those disciples dispersed like birds and beasts, and no one in the entire valley entrance disappeared.

"Reverend Yuhe, please come this way, I didn't think carefully." Master Ziwei said.

But Yuhe didn't speak when he heard Ziwei's words, but nodded slightly in Ziwei's direction.

In the end, Chen Wuluo said: "Master, go get busy first, we will take care of real people."

Ziwei felt that it was a kind of respect for her to pick her up in person.

Thinking about it now, it would be troublesome for Master Yuhe.

She simply tossed her sleeves and handed it over to her apprentices.

It's not like she hasn't seen people who are afraid of others. After all, when those people petition for her to see a doctor, they will also see one or two who are unwilling to go out.

But those people have been staying at home because they are afraid of strangers.

And most of these shy people are unwilling to meet outsiders because of their body or appearance.

And this real Yuhe doesn't look like that kind of person with a different appearance, and his appearance is a bit better than his own big apprentice.

The most important thing is that Master Yuhe can't see it, and he is the only one who is afraid of life if he can't see it.

Thinking of this, Master Ziwei felt that this was a bit strange.

But after returning to his main hall, Master Ziwei realized it later.

The one that Master Yuhe is holding is probably Huaishan's apprentice.

Therefore, it is rumored that the two people are together, and it should be almost inseparable.

It's just that one is a friend of the master, and the other is a personal apprentice of a friend, both separated by generations...

Thinking of this, Master Ziwei turned his head to look at the sky outside, then picked up the gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"In today's world, who cares about these things? We are not the kind of pedantic people. We cultivate with the juniors, and we cultivate with the elders."

After saying this, Master Ziwei showed a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything more.

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When Meng Guiwen woke up, it was already noon.

She looked at the beautiful roof and the smell of medicine in the air.

One breath can live a long life.

There is no other place in this place except Furong Valley.

After she got up, she opened the window.

Outside the window, you can see all kinds of flowers.

There are even a few flowers growing by her window.

Several female pharmacists rode on the back of the crane, carrying a few cradles in their hands, and flew down.

Meng Gui Niechu looked at the window for a while, and then realized that Furong Valley is really beautiful.

She looked to the left, but was blocked by rocks and flowers, so she couldn't see it.

She simply left the room, leaned against the railing, and saw the distance.

A long waterfall pours down from the high mountain, and there is white light below the waterfall. The white light is not light, but a passage.

That is the famous one-line sky.

It is said that it was split open by a powerful sword in ancient times. Later, when someone saw this place, a clear spring was left behind.

Over time, this clear spring has become a waterfall in Furong Valley.

And only the herbs nourished by this waterfall grow better than other places.

Meng Guiwen only felt that being born in this Furong Valley was like a paradise.

Meng Guiyi couldn't help sighing when he thought that their Taiqingmen didn't have a teleportation formation, they didn't have Linglou, and they couldn't control spirit beasts, so they could only climb with their legs.

It's no wonder that Er Zhu Yuxun wanted to complain about the steps of their Taiqing family.

"Miss is awake?" Yu He came down from the stairs at the end, and when he saw Meng Guiyi leaning against the railing, he asked warmly.

"Well, this is the first time I've seen what Furong Valley looks like." Meng Guiyi nodded, but his eyes were attracted by the beautiful scenery of Furong Valley.

Hearing this, Yu He paused: "Miss, haven't you been here before?"

"Well, never." Meng Guiying nodded.

But after saying this, she withdrew her eyes and looked at Yuhe.

"What's wrong?" She felt something was wrong with Yu He's expression.

How should I put it, after returning from God's Domain, something was wrong with Yu He.

But she didn't know what was wrong with Yuhe.

"It's nothing, this is a special flower brew from Furong Valley, miss, try it." Yu He's mouth curled up, easily uncovering the topic just now.

Hearing this, Jiang Lili followed Yuhe into the house.

It is said to be stuffed with flowers, but it actually has pastries and nectar, which looks delicious.

"I heard that in addition to making alchemy, the female pharmacists in Furong Valley are also responsible for pollinating flowers. After that, these female pharmacists made all kinds of medicinal meals. I heard that the medicines eaten by children in the city outside the valley are all female pharmacists in Furong Valley. We did it." Yuhe seems to have inquired a lot about Furong Valley, and now he can just share it with Meng Guiwen.

Meng Guiwen took a bite of the honey cake, it was so sweet and fragrant, just like Yuhe.

but.....

"Who did you ask for?" Meng Guiwen took another bite, looked at the honey cake in his hand, Yu He should be able to eat this kind of thing, and then gave Yu He a bite.

Yu He took it, seeing Meng Guiwen's question, he couldn't answer for a while.

Seeing that Yu He was hesitant to say anything, Meng Guiwen suddenly thought of Yu He's expression when he asked the disciples of Furong Valley to inquire about the specialties of Furong Valley.

Weak and helpless but strong.

"You don't have to do these things, don't embarrass yourself for me, although it's really funny that you are surrounded by the crowd and you are afraid and trying to hold on." Meng Guiwen chuckled.

After speaking, seeing nectar on Yu He's mouth, she reached out to wipe it off for him.

But pinching his face felt good, Meng Guiwen couldn't help pinching it again.

Yu He blushed instantly, but he was shy but did not resist.

Looking at Yuhe in front of him, Meng Guiwen suddenly felt that the honey cake in his mouth had lost its taste.

Sure enough, nothing in the world is as delicious as Yuhe.

Then.....

Yu He felt his eldest lady slap him in the face.

Gentle, not heavy or painful, can feel her soft lips, and...  

At this time, Yuhe's head began to smoke again.

He stretched out his hand to hug Meng Guiwen: "Miss, don't..."