The teacher is a fish

Just now the two of them made the final negotiation with Qin Su, and finally she made a concession, saying: "Want an antidote? That's fine, as long as you help me kill and save the doctor, everything is easy to talk about."

Jiang Shuyin folded his arms: "This is going to be difficult. We can only wait for Xiao Yu to come. If it doesn't work, then we have to grab it."

The two returned to Unrescue Doctor's place again, Unrescue Doctor seemed to have guessed the result, and before they opened their mouths, he offered to say: "Although my place is simple, there are still enough rooms. If you two don't dislike it, you might as well first Stay with me."

Shen Qingshu hugged the little ferret: "Thank you for your hospitality."

During the days with Jiuli, Jiang Shuyin found that he was really different from the rumors. According to the rumors, Jiuli was a mean, mean and eccentric person.

But this is not the case. On the contrary, Jiuli is generous and gentle, as if he never loses his temper.

The little ferret played well with him, but if you really count, Jiuli seems to have a good relationship with every small animal on the mountain.

Whenever he sat reading in the bamboo forest outside the house, the birds in the sky and the beasts on the ground would surround him intimately and lazily rest against him.

Sometimes, Shen Qingshu would play the piano and flute with him.

The sound of Shen Qingshu's piano is mellow and lingering. When it is played, it is like the sparkling spring water, supporting thousands of crimson and gorgeous peach blossoms.

It's so noisy, it seems to be a tune from the nine heavens, it's so beautiful that it makes people feel drunk and linger as if they drank fragrant and mellow spirits.

The sound of Jiuli's flute is melodious and pleasant, like the spring breeze blowing on the face, melting the crystal white ice and snow, which makes people feel alive after listening to it.

It is more like a trickle, gliding through the heart, saying that the lingering sound is lingering, and it is well deserved if it lasts for three days.

Every time at this time, purple butterflies all over the sky dance around them, extremely beautiful.

Sometimes, the two would sit in the courtyard and play chess.

The two are very skilled in chess, good at attacking and defending, and are as careful as a hair.

The breeze came slowly, blowing over their clothes, gently not touching a drop of dew on the grass.

Jiang Shuyin hated them playing chess. First of all, he couldn't get in at all, so he could only stand aside and watch, and he couldn't express any opinions to disturb them.

Second, they often play chess for a whole day. To put it simply, no one cooks.

In fact, Jiang Shuyin has worked hard on the matter of cooking, but it was the first time he entered the kitchen, and Jiuli smiled bluntly at the dinner table: "Mr. Xue, please don't go to my kitchen from now on. .”

Even at that time, he immediately turned around and waved away Shen Qingshu's chopsticks, sincerely dissuading: "Qianyang Zun can't eat it."

From then on, no matter how Jiang Shuyin explained that he was acting out of order, Jiuli never gave him a chance to enter the kitchen, even if his rudeness made him hungry.

Sometimes, the two would sit together and drink tea.

Seeing them savoring in small sips, closing their eyes to enjoy, and smiling from the bottom of their mouths, Jiang Shuyin would always finish the drink silently, and then run out desperately before they noticed.

This is really not to blame him, mainly because in his cognition since he was a child, tea is just like water, except for a little color and a little taste, isn't the function all about quenching thirst?

Originally, he could imitate their stern pretentiousness, but who knows, their mouthfuls of raw tea, cooked tea, green tea, and white tea made him dizzy and almost fell asleep on the chair.

Those two seemed to have enmity with him, they suddenly turned around and asked, "Mr. Xue, what do you think?"

Jiang Shuyin thought about driving the car all the time, and didn't know what they were talking about, so he could only say, "It's pretty good."

Sometimes, the two would draw and write inscriptions in the study.

They painted many things, such as birds and beasts, and figures in mountain scenery.

Both of them got up earlier than Jiang Shuyin, and Jiang Shuyin remembered the most time - he finally relaxed, and planned to sleep until the sun was three poles before getting up for lunch.He just lay on the bed and slept with Xiao Mink.

Unexpectedly, he vaguely felt that two people rushed into his room and stood beside his bed staring at each other for a while, looking very entangled.Staring straight at him, he was haunted by nightmares, and he woke up in a cold sweat.

Seeing that he woke up, Shen Qingshu looked very happy, and said to him, "You're finally awake. We came in very early. We wanted to call you, but we saw that you were sleeping soundly, so we had to watch from the sidelines."

Jiang Shuyin turned his back to the sky, exhausted physically and mentally: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Jiuli said: "We want to draw portraits today, so I invite Mr. Xue to come with us to the study."

After the painting was finished, Jiang Shuyin maintained the same movement, causing his whole body to become stiff.Especially my legs, after squatting for an hour, they felt useless when I stood up.

Jiuli massaged him thoughtfully: "Mr. Xue has worked hard."

Sometimes, Shen Qingshu seeks out Jiuli to study medicine.

Jiuli taught him without any concealment, Shen Qingshu is very smart and can learn it easily.This was nothing at first, until one day, Shen Qingshu had a sudden thought: "Many people are afraid of taking medicine, is it possible to change the taste of medicine?"

After hearing this, Jiuli touched his chin seriously, thought for a while, then nodded solemnly and said solemnly: "This is indeed a problem."

To be honest, when he said these words, Jiang Shuyin felt a chill down his spine, something is wrong!

He quickly oiled the soles of his feet and hid in his own room, staying in the room all day without going out, not knowing what those two were up to.

Sure enough, in response to a folk saying - one can hide from the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth day of junior high school.

That night, when Jiang Shuyin came out to eat, Jiuli smiled and put three bowls of dark medicine in front of him, and said to Jiang Shuyin, "Drink it."

Jiang Shuyin deliberated for a long time before he reluctantly picked up a bowl, took a sip under their expectant eyes, then raised his head and said in pain: "You two are both thousands of years old, so it is necessary to bully me who is only a few hundred years old together. ?!"

Let's end the above.

In short, Jiang Shuyin was tossed to death by two "old urchins" and came back with injuries all over his body.He felt that if this went on like this, there would be no way to live this day!Immediately decided to find Shen Qingshu to protest.

Today, the sky changed from the clear sky in the past, and it started to rain lightly.

The leaves and tender grass are bright green washed by the rain, and they seem to be reborn in the raindrops with vitality.

Since the little mink came here, he has been eating almost all the time. When Jiang Shuyin mentioned it and weighed it, he felt dead.After releasing it to continue eating, he went to Shenqing Bookstore to protest.

It was rare for Shen Qingshu not to be with Jiuli today, and Jiang Shuyin felt that this was a good opportunity: "Qianyang Lord, you can't bully me because I only know how to wield knives and guns, and I don't know elegance."

Shen Qingshu put down the pen in his hand and smiled slightly, the cinnabar on his forehead was extremely alluring: "I haven't bullied you."

Jiang Shuyin's eyes widened: "It's not called bullying! If you don't save the doctor, call him out and let's have a theoretical understanding."

Shen Qingshu pointed out the window: "He is there."

Jiang Shuyin followed his hand to look over, and saw the unrescue doctor holding an umbrella under the rain curtain, covering a grave.He covered it very carefully, and the soil on the grave was still dry, without any rain.

But he was wet by the raindrops, and the purple clothes were dripping with water drop by drop.

His hair was still loosely braided, hanging over one shoulder.

Jiang Shuyin's heart suddenly became very complicated, and he said softly: "How many years has he been like this?"

Shen Qingshu said: "It has been 1000 years since Miss Hanxue passed away and lived here without saving the doctor."

Jiang Shuyin said: "1000 years, it's really not easy. Could it be that people in Miaojiang are so affectionate and pay attention to feelings?"

Shen Qingshu said: "That's right. People in Miaojiang practice monogamy. Once they admit it, they will die forever. In fact, there are many examples like not saving doctors in Miaojiang."

Jiang Shuyin was very moved: "Miao Jiang is really out of love. If someone treats me like this, let alone 1000 years, even a year, I will care whether he is a person or a ghost, whether he is male, female, old or young. I want to marry him even on my knees."

Shen Qingshu suddenly looked at him, and said in surprise: "Really?"

Jiang Shuyin's tone was very firm, it could be said that he was unshakable: "Really!"

After the rain stopped, Jiuli put away her umbrella and went back to her room to change clothes.When he came out, he wiped his hair carefully with a snow-white cloth.When Jiang Shuyin saw him, he suddenly remembered the bluestone path: "Mr. Jiuli, did you pave the path to Miss Qinsu's residence?"

Jiuli rubbed her hair: "Yes."

Jiang Shuyin was puzzled: "Why did you pave a small road?"

Jiuli smiled: "Didn't she want to kill me? The road is slippery and difficult to walk at night. I'm afraid that she will accidentally slip and fall when she comes."

"..." Jiang Shuyin was surprised: "The person she wants to kill is you!"

Jiuli nodded: "I know."

Jiang Shuyin couldn't understand it, and was quite at a loss: "Are you welcoming her to kill you?"

Jiuli shook his head: "She can't touch me for the time being."

Jiang Shuyin was astonished: Jiuli is really... except for his superb medical skills, he is really a good person in other aspects, and he thinks of others in everything.

In the afternoon, Shen Qingshu took Xiao Diao out alone, and Jiang Shuyin lay lazily on the bamboo chair outside the house to bask in the sun.

Seeing Shen Qingshu walking away, Jiuli walked out of the house, stood beside Jiang Shuyin without saying a word.

Jiang Shuyin squinted her eyes and put her hand on her forehead to cover the hot sun: "Mr. Jiuli, to be honest, I have heard a lot about your deeds. In fact, in my impression, you should be a very mean and weird person. people."

He smiled lightly: "If it's really a rumor, it's better to see it at first sight, you are totally different from the rumors."

Jiuli took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "The rumors are rumors after all, how credible can they be? However, what surprised me the most is that you are far from the rumors."

He paused slightly, and then said softly: "Do you think what I said is right, Mr. Jiang?"