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Chapter 201 Ma Tao, whose mentality has degenerated

After finally settling down Feng Wu, Lao Yutou stopped asking any more questions. He turned around and arranged for people in the yard to prepare meals.

After making arrangements, she came up to Yu Rou and asked, "Miss, these two are your friends, right? If you come to our village this time, let's play for a few more days.

But Miss, you still have to tell the head of the family, otherwise, the head of the family will be too worried. You see, he is too old...

A few years ago, I lost my breath while practicing Qigong, and it has never recovered, so, you see, I should arrange for someone to report it to the head of the family?"

While he was talking, he couldn't help but glance at Ming Zhiyuan and Ma Tao.

When Yu Rou heard what Old Yutou said, she immediately replied: "You can't report to my father. Don't go. Did you let someone go? Come back quickly. I'll go back after playing for two days. What are you going to report?"

Old Yutou looked at Yu Rou with an unnatural look on his face: "Miss, how many days have you been out? Aren't you afraid that the head of the family will get angry? He has been in poor health, you don't know."

Yu Rou hesitated a little, and then said firmly: "Don't report it to him. I will go back in the next two days. I have run away from home so many times, and he should be used to it."

After that, she said with some worry: "Remember, don't report him. Otherwise, next time I run away from home, I...I won't come here."

At the end of the conversation, Yu Rou actually took Lao Yutou's arm and started acting coquettishly.

Ming Zhiyuan had been watching Yu Rourou's conversation with cold eyes, and there was no trace of hypocrisy on the faces of these two people.

Yu Rou rubbed his head for a while, then pulled him over and said: "These two are my friends. By chance, I met Lu Yunzhou who was picking up wood at our house. This time, he will stay in our village for a few days.

."

Ming Zhiyuan quickly bowed to the old man: "I'm disturbing the old man."

Ma Tao also bowed, no matter how careless he was, he now knew to be cautious.

Old Yutou returned the gift and said, "I don't dare to accept it. I don't dare to accept it."

Yu Rou rolled her eyes at Ma Tao, and then said to Lao Yutou: "Uncle Yu, why haven't you come yet when you arranged the meal? I'm already hungry."

Old Yu turned his head and looked at the scary giant bird in the courtyard. While thinking about it, he replied: "Yes, these servants are becoming more and more lazy. This has been going on for so long.

If you can’t handle it, Miss, please sit down with the two distinguished guests for a while, and I’ll go and hurry you up.”

After that, she walked out of the courtyard gate. Yu Rou looked at Lao Yutou's back, and then asked Ming Zhiyuan quietly: "This distinguished alchemist, you and this... protector"

Can you tell me your name, otherwise my old housekeeper will ask about it later..."

Ming Zhiyuan glanced at her and saw that the old Yutou had walked out of the courtyard door, and whispered back: "Xiangui, my name is Ming Zhiyuan, and my senior brother's name is Ma Tao. He is not my protector.

Senior brother."

When Yu Rou heard this, she glanced at Ma Tao in confusion, and nodded. Ma Tao looked at her and stared back at her.

Ming Zhiyuan looked around, and there was no one around. They were all busy boiling water, cleaning, and moving them in. There were only two servants standing at the door of the courtyard, waiting for orders.

He took two more steps forward: "Miss Yu, I am in urgent need of some medicinal materials. I wonder if you can ask the steward of your village to help find them. My... brother is in urgent need of treatment and there is no need to delay. Please.

Girl, if you do me a favor, I will thank you very much."

While he was saying thank you very much, he actually had no idea in his heart. He and Ma Taofeng were in a foreign country, and they didn't have a penny.

It's just that the matter has come to an end. In order to treat Xiao Wu, no matter what he promises, let's go out first.

Yu Rou's eyes lit up: "It doesn't matter. As long as the village has it, we can definitely find it for the alchemist. Even if our village doesn't have it, we can get it from other oases. Can you tell me what medicinal materials we need?"

Ming Zhiyuan sat on a chair in the courtyard and opened the packages of medicinal materials he had found in the other two oases and picked them out.

While checking, he spoke about judo: "Girl, if you want someone to record it, I still need two Samsung Red Leaves, three Qingxincao, and half a catty of Blood Cloud Vine. If there is no Blood Cloud Vine, then Wu

Bone vine will also work, but you’ll also need a pound of Polygonum multiflorum that is more than fifty years old.”

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Yu Rou blankly, waiting for her reply. Yu Rou blushed at his look and called a servant who was standing next to the courtyard door to come over and replied again.

After understanding what Ming Zhiyuan said, he asked him to quickly go to the medicine storehouse in the village to find it.

Ming Zhiyuan didn't know if the same medicinal materials as Tianyuan Continent were produced in this place, but when he saw the servant hurried out and stopped asking what the medicinal materials were, it could be seen that the medicinal materials he needed were also produced in Jiuyan Continent.

At this time, he felt a little more relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.

Didn't he know that following the legitimate daughter of some family to her place, their danger might not be lower than meeting the Emperor Wu on the border, but Feng Wu's internal injuries left him with no choice.

He really couldn't find so many medicinal materials at the same time, so he could only rely on the ability of this family.

As long as Feng Wu's injuries can be healed, it is not impossible for them to escape. After all, this so-called legitimate daughter has never even seen a monster.

It's just that the old housekeeper, Lao Yutou, actually recognized Feng Wu's origin, which he didn't expect. However, at this time, he could only take it as it comes and treat Feng Wu well first.

Not long after the servant who went to look for medicine went out, he saw Lao Yutou walking back tremblingly, followed by a series of servants. Everyone was holding bowls and bowls on the boxes in their hands. It seemed that

The food is ready and brought over.

A group of servants set up a table, and Old Yutou invited the three of them to the table. He also sat down to accompany them.

Ming Zhiyuan looked at Old Yutou sitting on Yu Rou's lower position, and felt that it was not so strict to see the hierarchy in the Jiuyan Continent.

Ma Tao was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and his eyes glowed green when he looked at the table of hot meals. He just waited for the old Yutou to say the banquet was open.

Old Yu held up a wine glass and babbled for a long time about his poor hospitality and hoped that the distinguished guest would forgive him.

Ma Tao was so impatient that he almost broke the chopsticks in his hand. Seeing the old man chattering endlessly, he just looked at him fiercely and said: "The distinguished guest is not afraid of not being treated well, but I am afraid that you will not treat me well."

If you keep talking like this, you will starve to death on this table."

When Old Yutou heard this, he was surprised for a moment. Who is this person? Why is he so hungry that he is crazy? Isn't it normal for the host to greet guests and say a few polite words before opening the table?

Even so, he was getting better with age, so he smiled slightly sheepishly, put down the wine glass, and took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks: "Come on, come on, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, it's the old man who didn't entertain you well, and something went wrong. Distinguished guests, hurry up and treat me."

Eat vegetables, eat vegetables.”

Ming Zhiyuan glanced at Ma Tao helplessly. This disciple of the God of War has been a bit stupid since he came out of the secret realm. I am afraid that after surviving alone in the secret realm for several years, his mentality has deteriorated a bit. He has deteriorated to the point where

Two hundred and five are the same.


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