It is very difficult to convince Sun Simiao, such a person is determined and has his own code of conduct. What's even more annoying is that they will never be like Xiao Han, pushing dangerous and difficult things to others!

Ahem...... It seems that Xiao Han has a good character just said earlier, and it is a bit of a slap in the face to overturn it so quickly. Then change the name of the crepe: those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern people.

This made a big call with Sun Simiao, but the old way of thinking did not change at all! It even seems that there is a faint idea of pulling Xiao Han on!

In the end, Xiao Han was furious in his heart, and he was going to catch himself as a mascot again?

This is not possible! Absolutely not!

I didn't try the hardships of going up the mountain at the beginning, and I still have a strong interest to support it.

Now let Xiao Han break into Qinling again, and he will have to die halfway through!

Fortunately, Xiao Han's brain turned very fast when he encountered a crisis, and when he saw that this road was impassable, he immediately passed this matter ambiguously! After a change of words, he said that he would study medical matters in detail with Sun Simiao in the past two days, well, he would study the relationship between human blood and qi!

Things really happened as Xiao Han expected! As soon as this topic was thrown, it immediately aroused Sun Simiao's strong interest!

In TCM theory, the concepts of qi and blood are mutually exinforcing, but few people analyze them, let alone know their specific concepts!

According to Sun Simiao's thoughts, it would be great if he could get a little inspiration from Xiao Han!

He knows Xiao Han very well and knows that he has a lot of things hidden in his head, but he is extremely lazy and never takes the initiative to confide.

Sometimes, he can't wait to find a hammer to knock Xiao Han's head open! But since he took the initiative to mention it this time, he quickly agreed to it, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he had to be pulled to argue.

Finally, Xiao Han used the excuse of preparing materials to settle the old way, and coaxed him to go back first like a child. Hurry up and let Xiaodong go to find the best hunter in the vicinity, planning to come to him to repair the plank road and secretly Chen Cang!

"First take advantage of the old way not paying attention, and call the big bull to get those three-seven back! He has something on his mind, and he wants to run into the forest if he has nothing to do, why should he do it? Do you really want to be a monkey? ”

Xiao Han walked back with Xiao Dong's admiring expression, but when he thought of his nonsense relationship between qi and blood, he immediately had a headache.

How do you show him next? If Lao Dao sees that he is fooling him, he will not be able to live this day!

Hey, some people say: people live in the world, it is countless tosses! One day when you can't move around, it's almost time to bury yourself in the ground.

The idyllic life is very pleasant, Xiao Han, who was tired like a dog in the big city before, dreamed of living this kind of life! But when he saw the peasants working in the fields, he suddenly thought clearly:

Only when you have money can you be idyllic! There is no money, what pastoral is not pastoral, pastoral is not pastoral, don't say that digging food in the loess is so literary!

When people don't have money, they only have one thought, to make themselves rich! As for what it means to be rich, the concept is very vague, after all, no one will dislike their money.

Fortunately, since Xiao Han came to this world, he has directly skipped the concept of being rich!

Money? What can money do? This has become a somewhat comical question for Xiao Han.

Although it is in a corner, the information on Xiao Han's side has never been cut off.

As he expected, under the strong attack of the two gods of war in the Tang Dynasty, Xiao Miao's territory shrank sharply, and he was about to hit the capital of Yueyang.

On the other side, Li Shimin's battle is also coming to an end, if it weren't for the relatives and people who have not withdrawn from Jinyang, Jinyang should have also been broken.

Datang is in the world with a real proud asset.

The autumn rain is crisp, and an oil-paper umbrella is like a blooming flower in the rain, and it turns into the courtyard quietly.

This temporary wooden house in Xiao Han on the edge of the rice field is many times larger than when it first started.

Because I wasn't sure when I would be able to go back to Chang'an, the last time I borrowed the help of building a small pity's residence, I simply built a few more ear rooms next to it, anyway, Xiao Han had money, and the carpenter was happier to build a little more house. The province sighed every day, and there was no reward to take.

In the courtyard made of bricks and stones, it now has the appearance of a house, and several newly built wooden houses together arch Xiao Han's room, forming a group of wooden houses in the middle of the courtyard, which has the advantage of being a little warmer in the interdependent houses in case of winter.

The autumn rains are not a good thing for the farmers. There was no way to dry the grain that had been harvested, but the field that was about to be harvested was so muddy that it was impossible to put your feet on.

The farmers don't go to work in the fields in this kind of weather, they all hide at home and curse the damn weather, not in the spring, but in the autumn again!

Compared to other places, Xiao Han was an accident here. Because of the late planting, the rice seedlings have not yet grown. A large area of green swayed against the drizzle, which was extremely enchanting.

The oil-paper umbrella in the rain was folded up in front of the house, and Xiao Lian brushed the wet hair in front of his forehead, shook the rain on the umbrella surface hard, and then put it at the door and pestle.

When he entered the room, he carefully placed the small pile of plums he was holding in his arms on the table. This is what she had just picked in the rain from a tree outside.

I don't know if the plum tree was born, or someone deliberately planted it there, and I couldn't recognize it when it didn't bear fruit, but after the result, Xiao Han knew that it was a plum tree.

The tree is not big, but it bears a lot of fruit, and when it was ripe, Xiao Han tried to eat two, and then immediately liked the taste.

Sweet, without a hint of sourness! Since then, whenever there are ripe plums, Xiao Lian always has to pick and wash them and give them to Xiao Han, today's rain is abrupt, Xiao Lian is afraid that the ripe plums will be hit on the ground by the rain, so he braves the rain to pick them.

The fruit of these plums smelled very fragrant, piled on the table, and in a blink of an eye, it filled the entire wooden house, mixing with the original wood fragrance, and the smell was particularly pleasant.

This is Xiao Pien's own house, which belongs to her completely!

Although it is not big, and there are not as many decorations in the green building, this is her real home! Every time she stays here, Xiao Lian always feels unspeakably relieved.

Taking out a towel, Xiao Lian wiped the purple plums little by little, while thinking about her little little care.

Childe's status must be very high, this little mercy knew it a long time ago when she was in Hanzhong City!

Everyone here called him Lord Hou, at first Xiao Lian didn't know what kind of official title this was, but later after Xiao Dong's explanation, it seemed a little understandable.

However, Xiao Lian doesn't care about this, even if Childe is just an ordinary young master, it is no different for her.