450.
The carriage swayed for half an hour, when Bian Guanyue got off the car again, what he saw was another world, not like the beautiful scenery of Yuejin Villa, nor the extravagance and luxury of the main city of Yonghe, this is a small commercial town , Most of the bungalows are flat and broad, and there are only a few two-story attics that are scattered and independent.
Bian Guanyue saw passers-by from the building, and said to herself, "It smells like people."
What kind of special function is this.Jiang Nanshu asked with a smile, "Does it smell good?"
Bian Guanyue relaxed physically and mentally: "It smells good. Look at the attic in front. There is a sign on the first floor to welcome guests, and there are still wet clothes drying in the window on the second floor. It seems that someone has lived here for a long time and is doing their own business."
"People on the road wear simple clothes. They don't want to be gorgeous, they just want to move around easily. They hang knives or swords on their backs and waists. They don't wear any jade or pearls on their bodies." Bian Guanyue chattered a lot: "This It’s just like ordinary people’s life.”
The rivers and lakes in his cognition are also similar to it, teahouses and restaurants, travelers returning to customers.
451.
"Ah Yue has good eyesight." As the two walked, Jiang Nanshu said, "This is the place you must pass when entering Beijing from the direction of Yonghe. .”
Bian Guanyue saw that his guess was quite accurate, and the longing he had cultivated from reading martial arts novels in school unconsciously turned to his heart. He raised his head and asked Jiang Nanshu, "Do you also have bound weapons?"
Jiang Nan Shu seems to have heard something from the past, touched his chin and thought about it for a moment: "Yes, there is, but it has been useless for a long time, and it has not been brought out."
"Impossible." Bian Guanyue glanced at him: "Don't all of you masters use weapons as their wives, don't leave your hands during the day, and sleep with them in your arms at night."
Jiang Nanshu stood sideways in front of the border moon, opened half of his coat to reveal his strong waist outlined by the girdle: "I really don't have one, if you don't believe me, you can touch it."
Bian Guanyue raised her hand to cover her eyes: "Speak well, don't be a hooligan."
452.
Jiang Nanshu only listened to the first half of the sentence, and wrapped his arms around Bian Guanyue into his arms. The loose coat fit the two of them. Bian Guanyue was wrapped tightly, angry and anxious: Damn Jiangnan Shu, are you a passerby? Do you have long eyes?
Jiangnan Shuwen carefully dispelled the confusion: "The stars and rivers are turning into vicissitudes, people are born, old, sick and die, but cold weapons can last forever. It is convenient to know which sect he comes from."
Bian Guanyue could hear the implication of his words, that's right, if he was carrying the original weapon, he would cause trouble beyond self-defense.
He was silent for a while, then Fang said: "You must have cherished it very much in the past. Speaking of it, it's a pity."
"A thing shouldn't be born, the master's not letting it be born is the best protection for it." Jiang Nan Shu optimistically said: "Besides, I will hug you to sleep at night, so there is no place for it on the bed."
Bian Guanyue: "... I thank you."
453.
The two of them walked on the street for a while, Bian Guanyue, as a quiet and dead house, had passed the novelty at the beginning, now listening to the louder and louder hawking on the side of the road, it was somewhat a headache.
He pressed his swollen temples: "Where are we going?"
Jiang Nanshu intends to go to a place where there are few people: "Si Zhen, the former Si Zhen of Si Zhenfang in the palace, opened a handicraft shop here after leaving the palace in her old age. She has a very picky eye and only takes orders from acquaintances when she is free. A few days ago, I ordered something for you at her place, and we just happened to be free, so come and pick it up and come back soon."
Bian Guanyue was tired of saying this: "You didn't get my consent."
"The last time." Jiang Nanshu kissed Bian Guanyue on the forehead: "I promise, you will absolutely like it."
That's all.Bian Guanyue was so dazed and lost his temper by the gentle kiss, he hurriedly turned his head to look around: "Ah, this town looks like it has been around for a long time, and it can attract skilled and skilled craftsmen to settle down, but because of its Under the name of a certain high school sect?"
Jiangnan paused, and pointed to the stone tablet at the fork in the road not far away.
Bian Guanyue looked around and found that there were a lot of people at the intersection, bustling with people coming and going. Among the crowd were not only knights in short shirts, but also girls with long skirts that reached the floor and brought a couple of maidservants with them. A family with a child in their arms.
He squinted his eyes, and it was rare for him to understand the words engraved on the stone tablet - "Qingdao".
454.
Jiang Nanshu continued: "This place belongs to Qingdaoxuan."
"Qingdaoxuan." Bian Guanyue repeated it, and suddenly understood why there were so many people there: "The name sounds like a Taoist temple? They all come to offer incense."
"Yes, and no." Jiang Nanshu continued to take on the important task of science popularization: "Qingdaoxuan was originally the most famous medical center in the north. According to legend, it was founded by three famous medical families. How many lives have been taken back."
Bian Guanyue sharply said: "It was? Could it be that it doesn't exist anymore?"
"It is said that it is because the secret recipes in the school are not passed on to the outside world, and the medical knowledge is complicated and difficult to understand, resulting in only a few orthodox children." Jiangnan Shu said slowly: "Over time, the only one in his school The successor also passed away five years ago, and Qing Daoxuan no longer practiced medicine and diagnosed diseases, but only enshrined Qing Dao Medical Immortal in the hospital, allowing people to visit and pray."
Bian Guanyue said thoughtfully: "Today is not a special day, and the sun is almost setting, but there are still a lot of people coming. This only shows that the medical immortal it enshrines is very good."
"That's true." Jiang Nanshu looked at the hundred-step stone steps behind the stele: "People say that this medical fairy has a pure heart. , he will help you achieve it.”
Bian Guanyue nodded: "Then let's go in and pay our respects."
455.
This sentence suddenly came out of Bian Guanyue's mouth, and the well-informed Uncle Jiang was really taken aback: "Huh?"
Bian Guanyue was still immersed in her own thoughts: "Ah, what? I said we will also go to pay respects. It's rare to meet such an approachable and reasonable god. Why don't you go in and express your wishes so that your wishes will come true as soon as possible?"
Jiang Nanshu touched the bridge of his nose and lowered his head: "Ah."
Um?It's strange why he is so shy.Bian Guanyue took it for granted: "Oh, I see, you don't believe in these things, do you? Actually, I didn't believe it at first, but there are some things in this world that can't be explained except by metaphysics. Now I would rather believe it than believe it." It's gone."
Jiang Nanshu still only skipped one word: "Yes."
"It's all here, let's go in quietly." Bian Guanyue took the lead to turn around, and when he got excited, he could only think of one important thing: Please, let me put it back on quickly, what health and marriage...
Bian Guanyue stopped, and the tendon that was missing in her head grew rapidly and became healthy.
It was Jiangnanshu's turn impatiently: "Ah Yue?"
Bian Guanyue: "Well, ah, I'm not looking for marriage, no, I'm not looking for our marriage! No, I don't want anyone's marriage!"
Jiang Nanshu nodded again: "Ah Yue, you don't need to say more, I understand."
Bian Guanyue looked at Jiangnanshu's obviously reddened ears, and simply gave up the treatment. Damn it, I don't need to explain it, it's getting darker and darker.
Jiang Nanshu: "Shhh, it won't work if you say your wish."
Bian Guanyue: "...I&#'!$"
456.
Qingdaoxuan is located on the top of the hill, and Bian Guanyue, a sports disabled person, climbed the mountain as if it was killing him, he pinched his waist and panted, "Well, if this was in the past, patients with bad legs would still I really can't make it."
Jiang Nanshu supported Bian Guanyue, and explained calmly: "In the past, there was a pavement at the foot of the mountain, and the people in Qingdaoxuan lived on the mountain, and they were not able to learn art, so they were not allowed to go down the mountain to seek medical treatment in private."
Bian Guanyue looked at him breathing steadily and his expression remained unchanged, and she became angry: "You understand well, you are a storyteller, or you are a fairy who has lived for a thousand years, are there any stories in this world that you don't know?"
"Probably not anymore." Jiang Nanshu said modestly: "If I am really an immortal fairy, then when you are old, I will still walk by your side."
Bian Guanyue was unintentionally romantic, and waved her hands again and again: "Forget it, when I get old, I want to spend my old age with the bed."
Fortunately, the main hall is not far away, and Bian Guanyue regained his strength after a while. Perhaps the smoke in the incense burner has a calming effect. He looked down at the clothes he was wearing, and was a little worried: "Zi Zhou , will you and I not be dressed formally enough today? Can you go into Baixian's house?"
Jiang Nanshu smiled: "How can the gods care about these things?"
457.
The two went to the stone platform next to the hall together, took three sticks of incense and lit it, lined up to enter the main hall, and knelt down on the worship mat at the same time.
Bian Guanyue quietly glanced at Jiang Nanshu, and said in her heart: I am a grassroots man who asks for something, but he is the emperor, and he kneel down so devoutly.
Could it be that you really want marriage? !
He hurriedly held his breath to get rid of distracting thoughts, and hastily closed his eyes: "Medical Immortal, the things I encountered are more complicated. I'm sorry to make it difficult for you old man. If possible, please let me return to the time and space where I should be as soon as possible. Although my parents are not How do you care about me, but they owe a lot of debt and are waiting for me to give them a pension.
Suddenly, Bian Guanyue seemed to hear her own voice asking in her mind:
If you go back, what will Jiangnan Shu do?
458.
Bian Guanyue was slightly taken aback: He, what should I do.
He has his own life, he is still the emperor without Bian Guanyue, and when there is one less person to talk to, he can go to the Wang family and the Li family to pick another young man who is pleasing to the eye.
The voice sounded again: Guan Yue, do you have any interest in deceiving yourself?
"..." Bian Guanyue: Sure enough, he is one of our own! You are totally rude!OK, OK!I have a showdown!My dear doctor, if you can really let me wear it back, you might as well bring a Jiangnan book, and I will pay for the shipping fee for you, old man!
Bian Guanyue couldn't stop worrying: Although Jiang Erwu is rich here, he is really miserable. With his talent and ability, it is too bad to be only a puppet emperor. If he and I return to modern times, he will He will no longer be persecuted by others, and he will no longer need to fight openly and secretly, and he can do what he wants to do. In short, he will be much more free than he is now.
It doesn't matter the difference in life, you can adapt slowly, I will accompany him.
It doesn't matter if you don't make money.
I raise him.
459.
Jiang Nanshu's wish was simple and clear, and he finished it in one sentence. He gave up his seat to the people behind him, and stood at the door to wait for Bian Guanyue to come out.
"What's the matter? I feel absent-minded." Jiang Nanshu naturally asked, "After staying for so long, what wish did you make?"
The two put the burning incense into the censer in the courtyard, Bian Guanyue put on a serious face, learning and selling: "It won't work if you say it."
Jiang Nanshu rumpled Bian Guanyue's bangs with a smile.
Bian Guan Yueda was speechless, his fists were hardened, when an old monk came in front of him, he still didn't dare to raise his head, and just put his hands together with Jiangnan Shu to greet him.
The three briefly greeted each other and then went their separate ways. Bian Guanyue confirmed that the distance was far enough, and asked curiously, "There are still monks here?"
"There are not only monks, but today's Qingdaoxuan also takes in some homeless children as helpers." Jiangnanshu Online answered: "Qingdaoxuan has no successors, and someone has to take care of daily chores. I heard that the last one It is said that he had a good relationship with an eminent monk who attained Taoism before his lifetime, and it must be that the eminent monk ordered his disciples to come to Qingdaoxuan to help him."
Bian Guanyue had a good impression of the monk, because his little lucky bag was not so much obtained as a gift from an old monk in the temple. At that time, the old monk said a few profound words to him, and then took out the lucky bag Dao: The donor has a predestined relationship with this thing.
He thought that the next second the old monk would quote as long as 998, but unexpectedly the old monk put the lucky bag directly in his palm and told him: keep it safe.
460.
After going down the mountain, Jiangnanshu led Bian Guanyue straight to the handicraft shop in the story. There was no signboard in front of the shop, only pots of flowers blooming just right, and an old lady with white hair lying on the window Dozed off on the recliner.
Jiang Nanshu deftly walked around the flowers, raised his hand and knocked on the window sill: "Yuan Po?"
The old lady woke up from a light sleep. She opened her eyes and saw Jiang Nanshu, and stretched out her finger to draw a half circle in the air to signal him to enter the room: "Hey, you came here as soon as the thing was ready, and I want it to be in my house." How many days are you staying here?"
Jiang Nanshu said with a smile: "You have to draw twenty or thirty times for a piece of jewelry just by drawing the blueprint. You must be familiar with its style. I will take it away today to make room for your new treasure."
Bian Guanyue followed Jiangnan Books into the house. Granny Yuan was gray-haired but energetic, especially her eyes were very bright. She had seen Bian Guanyue, and when she read Jiangnan Books, there was a nice smile on her face: "Earrings, but Made it for this little boy?"
Jiang Nanshu affirmed: "Exactly."
"Hi, Po Yuan." Bian Guanyue called out politely, and looked at Jiangnan Shu: "Earrings?"
The author has something to say: I'm so stupid... I forgot to post it last night
Attached is Uncle Jiang's wish: I hope that Ah Yue and I can grow old forever. If he is destined to be in trouble, please trouble me.
The carriage swayed for half an hour, when Bian Guanyue got off the car again, what he saw was another world, not like the beautiful scenery of Yuejin Villa, nor the extravagance and luxury of the main city of Yonghe, this is a small commercial town , Most of the bungalows are flat and broad, and there are only a few two-story attics that are scattered and independent.
Bian Guanyue saw passers-by from the building, and said to herself, "It smells like people."
What kind of special function is this.Jiang Nanshu asked with a smile, "Does it smell good?"
Bian Guanyue relaxed physically and mentally: "It smells good. Look at the attic in front. There is a sign on the first floor to welcome guests, and there are still wet clothes drying in the window on the second floor. It seems that someone has lived here for a long time and is doing their own business."
"People on the road wear simple clothes. They don't want to be gorgeous, they just want to move around easily. They hang knives or swords on their backs and waists. They don't wear any jade or pearls on their bodies." Bian Guanyue chattered a lot: "This It’s just like ordinary people’s life.”
The rivers and lakes in his cognition are also similar to it, teahouses and restaurants, travelers returning to customers.
451.
"Ah Yue has good eyesight." As the two walked, Jiang Nanshu said, "This is the place you must pass when entering Beijing from the direction of Yonghe. .”
Bian Guanyue saw that his guess was quite accurate, and the longing he had cultivated from reading martial arts novels in school unconsciously turned to his heart. He raised his head and asked Jiang Nanshu, "Do you also have bound weapons?"
Jiang Nan Shu seems to have heard something from the past, touched his chin and thought about it for a moment: "Yes, there is, but it has been useless for a long time, and it has not been brought out."
"Impossible." Bian Guanyue glanced at him: "Don't all of you masters use weapons as their wives, don't leave your hands during the day, and sleep with them in your arms at night."
Jiang Nanshu stood sideways in front of the border moon, opened half of his coat to reveal his strong waist outlined by the girdle: "I really don't have one, if you don't believe me, you can touch it."
Bian Guanyue raised her hand to cover her eyes: "Speak well, don't be a hooligan."
452.
Jiang Nanshu only listened to the first half of the sentence, and wrapped his arms around Bian Guanyue into his arms. The loose coat fit the two of them. Bian Guanyue was wrapped tightly, angry and anxious: Damn Jiangnan Shu, are you a passerby? Do you have long eyes?
Jiangnan Shuwen carefully dispelled the confusion: "The stars and rivers are turning into vicissitudes, people are born, old, sick and die, but cold weapons can last forever. It is convenient to know which sect he comes from."
Bian Guanyue could hear the implication of his words, that's right, if he was carrying the original weapon, he would cause trouble beyond self-defense.
He was silent for a while, then Fang said: "You must have cherished it very much in the past. Speaking of it, it's a pity."
"A thing shouldn't be born, the master's not letting it be born is the best protection for it." Jiang Nan Shu optimistically said: "Besides, I will hug you to sleep at night, so there is no place for it on the bed."
Bian Guanyue: "... I thank you."
453.
The two of them walked on the street for a while, Bian Guanyue, as a quiet and dead house, had passed the novelty at the beginning, now listening to the louder and louder hawking on the side of the road, it was somewhat a headache.
He pressed his swollen temples: "Where are we going?"
Jiang Nanshu intends to go to a place where there are few people: "Si Zhen, the former Si Zhen of Si Zhenfang in the palace, opened a handicraft shop here after leaving the palace in her old age. She has a very picky eye and only takes orders from acquaintances when she is free. A few days ago, I ordered something for you at her place, and we just happened to be free, so come and pick it up and come back soon."
Bian Guanyue was tired of saying this: "You didn't get my consent."
"The last time." Jiang Nanshu kissed Bian Guanyue on the forehead: "I promise, you will absolutely like it."
That's all.Bian Guanyue was so dazed and lost his temper by the gentle kiss, he hurriedly turned his head to look around: "Ah, this town looks like it has been around for a long time, and it can attract skilled and skilled craftsmen to settle down, but because of its Under the name of a certain high school sect?"
Jiangnan paused, and pointed to the stone tablet at the fork in the road not far away.
Bian Guanyue looked around and found that there were a lot of people at the intersection, bustling with people coming and going. Among the crowd were not only knights in short shirts, but also girls with long skirts that reached the floor and brought a couple of maidservants with them. A family with a child in their arms.
He squinted his eyes, and it was rare for him to understand the words engraved on the stone tablet - "Qingdao".
454.
Jiang Nanshu continued: "This place belongs to Qingdaoxuan."
"Qingdaoxuan." Bian Guanyue repeated it, and suddenly understood why there were so many people there: "The name sounds like a Taoist temple? They all come to offer incense."
"Yes, and no." Jiang Nanshu continued to take on the important task of science popularization: "Qingdaoxuan was originally the most famous medical center in the north. According to legend, it was founded by three famous medical families. How many lives have been taken back."
Bian Guanyue sharply said: "It was? Could it be that it doesn't exist anymore?"
"It is said that it is because the secret recipes in the school are not passed on to the outside world, and the medical knowledge is complicated and difficult to understand, resulting in only a few orthodox children." Jiangnan Shu said slowly: "Over time, the only one in his school The successor also passed away five years ago, and Qing Daoxuan no longer practiced medicine and diagnosed diseases, but only enshrined Qing Dao Medical Immortal in the hospital, allowing people to visit and pray."
Bian Guanyue said thoughtfully: "Today is not a special day, and the sun is almost setting, but there are still a lot of people coming. This only shows that the medical immortal it enshrines is very good."
"That's true." Jiang Nanshu looked at the hundred-step stone steps behind the stele: "People say that this medical fairy has a pure heart. , he will help you achieve it.”
Bian Guanyue nodded: "Then let's go in and pay our respects."
455.
This sentence suddenly came out of Bian Guanyue's mouth, and the well-informed Uncle Jiang was really taken aback: "Huh?"
Bian Guanyue was still immersed in her own thoughts: "Ah, what? I said we will also go to pay respects. It's rare to meet such an approachable and reasonable god. Why don't you go in and express your wishes so that your wishes will come true as soon as possible?"
Jiang Nanshu touched the bridge of his nose and lowered his head: "Ah."
Um?It's strange why he is so shy.Bian Guanyue took it for granted: "Oh, I see, you don't believe in these things, do you? Actually, I didn't believe it at first, but there are some things in this world that can't be explained except by metaphysics. Now I would rather believe it than believe it." It's gone."
Jiang Nanshu still only skipped one word: "Yes."
"It's all here, let's go in quietly." Bian Guanyue took the lead to turn around, and when he got excited, he could only think of one important thing: Please, let me put it back on quickly, what health and marriage...
Bian Guanyue stopped, and the tendon that was missing in her head grew rapidly and became healthy.
It was Jiangnanshu's turn impatiently: "Ah Yue?"
Bian Guanyue: "Well, ah, I'm not looking for marriage, no, I'm not looking for our marriage! No, I don't want anyone's marriage!"
Jiang Nanshu nodded again: "Ah Yue, you don't need to say more, I understand."
Bian Guanyue looked at Jiangnanshu's obviously reddened ears, and simply gave up the treatment. Damn it, I don't need to explain it, it's getting darker and darker.
Jiang Nanshu: "Shhh, it won't work if you say your wish."
Bian Guanyue: "...I&#'!$"
456.
Qingdaoxuan is located on the top of the hill, and Bian Guanyue, a sports disabled person, climbed the mountain as if it was killing him, he pinched his waist and panted, "Well, if this was in the past, patients with bad legs would still I really can't make it."
Jiang Nanshu supported Bian Guanyue, and explained calmly: "In the past, there was a pavement at the foot of the mountain, and the people in Qingdaoxuan lived on the mountain, and they were not able to learn art, so they were not allowed to go down the mountain to seek medical treatment in private."
Bian Guanyue looked at him breathing steadily and his expression remained unchanged, and she became angry: "You understand well, you are a storyteller, or you are a fairy who has lived for a thousand years, are there any stories in this world that you don't know?"
"Probably not anymore." Jiang Nanshu said modestly: "If I am really an immortal fairy, then when you are old, I will still walk by your side."
Bian Guanyue was unintentionally romantic, and waved her hands again and again: "Forget it, when I get old, I want to spend my old age with the bed."
Fortunately, the main hall is not far away, and Bian Guanyue regained his strength after a while. Perhaps the smoke in the incense burner has a calming effect. He looked down at the clothes he was wearing, and was a little worried: "Zi Zhou , will you and I not be dressed formally enough today? Can you go into Baixian's house?"
Jiang Nanshu smiled: "How can the gods care about these things?"
457.
The two went to the stone platform next to the hall together, took three sticks of incense and lit it, lined up to enter the main hall, and knelt down on the worship mat at the same time.
Bian Guanyue quietly glanced at Jiang Nanshu, and said in her heart: I am a grassroots man who asks for something, but he is the emperor, and he kneel down so devoutly.
Could it be that you really want marriage? !
He hurriedly held his breath to get rid of distracting thoughts, and hastily closed his eyes: "Medical Immortal, the things I encountered are more complicated. I'm sorry to make it difficult for you old man. If possible, please let me return to the time and space where I should be as soon as possible. Although my parents are not How do you care about me, but they owe a lot of debt and are waiting for me to give them a pension.
Suddenly, Bian Guanyue seemed to hear her own voice asking in her mind:
If you go back, what will Jiangnan Shu do?
458.
Bian Guanyue was slightly taken aback: He, what should I do.
He has his own life, he is still the emperor without Bian Guanyue, and when there is one less person to talk to, he can go to the Wang family and the Li family to pick another young man who is pleasing to the eye.
The voice sounded again: Guan Yue, do you have any interest in deceiving yourself?
"..." Bian Guanyue: Sure enough, he is one of our own! You are totally rude!OK, OK!I have a showdown!My dear doctor, if you can really let me wear it back, you might as well bring a Jiangnan book, and I will pay for the shipping fee for you, old man!
Bian Guanyue couldn't stop worrying: Although Jiang Erwu is rich here, he is really miserable. With his talent and ability, it is too bad to be only a puppet emperor. If he and I return to modern times, he will He will no longer be persecuted by others, and he will no longer need to fight openly and secretly, and he can do what he wants to do. In short, he will be much more free than he is now.
It doesn't matter the difference in life, you can adapt slowly, I will accompany him.
It doesn't matter if you don't make money.
I raise him.
459.
Jiang Nanshu's wish was simple and clear, and he finished it in one sentence. He gave up his seat to the people behind him, and stood at the door to wait for Bian Guanyue to come out.
"What's the matter? I feel absent-minded." Jiang Nanshu naturally asked, "After staying for so long, what wish did you make?"
The two put the burning incense into the censer in the courtyard, Bian Guanyue put on a serious face, learning and selling: "It won't work if you say it."
Jiang Nanshu rumpled Bian Guanyue's bangs with a smile.
Bian Guan Yueda was speechless, his fists were hardened, when an old monk came in front of him, he still didn't dare to raise his head, and just put his hands together with Jiangnan Shu to greet him.
The three briefly greeted each other and then went their separate ways. Bian Guanyue confirmed that the distance was far enough, and asked curiously, "There are still monks here?"
"There are not only monks, but today's Qingdaoxuan also takes in some homeless children as helpers." Jiangnanshu Online answered: "Qingdaoxuan has no successors, and someone has to take care of daily chores. I heard that the last one It is said that he had a good relationship with an eminent monk who attained Taoism before his lifetime, and it must be that the eminent monk ordered his disciples to come to Qingdaoxuan to help him."
Bian Guanyue had a good impression of the monk, because his little lucky bag was not so much obtained as a gift from an old monk in the temple. At that time, the old monk said a few profound words to him, and then took out the lucky bag Dao: The donor has a predestined relationship with this thing.
He thought that the next second the old monk would quote as long as 998, but unexpectedly the old monk put the lucky bag directly in his palm and told him: keep it safe.
460.
After going down the mountain, Jiangnanshu led Bian Guanyue straight to the handicraft shop in the story. There was no signboard in front of the shop, only pots of flowers blooming just right, and an old lady with white hair lying on the window Dozed off on the recliner.
Jiang Nanshu deftly walked around the flowers, raised his hand and knocked on the window sill: "Yuan Po?"
The old lady woke up from a light sleep. She opened her eyes and saw Jiang Nanshu, and stretched out her finger to draw a half circle in the air to signal him to enter the room: "Hey, you came here as soon as the thing was ready, and I want it to be in my house." How many days are you staying here?"
Jiang Nanshu said with a smile: "You have to draw twenty or thirty times for a piece of jewelry just by drawing the blueprint. You must be familiar with its style. I will take it away today to make room for your new treasure."
Bian Guanyue followed Jiangnan Books into the house. Granny Yuan was gray-haired but energetic, especially her eyes were very bright. She had seen Bian Guanyue, and when she read Jiangnan Books, there was a nice smile on her face: "Earrings, but Made it for this little boy?"
Jiang Nanshu affirmed: "Exactly."
"Hi, Po Yuan." Bian Guanyue called out politely, and looked at Jiangnan Shu: "Earrings?"
The author has something to say: I'm so stupid... I forgot to post it last night
Attached is Uncle Jiang's wish: I hope that Ah Yue and I can grow old forever. If he is destined to be in trouble, please trouble me.
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