Chatting while eating, dinner ended in a pleasant atmosphere.

Miss Luan licked her lips unsatisfactorily, "When are you going to leave Huayin?" ”

Xue Jinyi said: "Stay for about ten days, if we don't decide, we not only have to buy things, but also sell the goods we brought ourselves." ”

Miss Luan asked a little excitedly: "I am a native of Huayin, if you need any help, you can come to me." Well, can we ......?"

Young Master Luan gently tugged at his sister's sleeve with a smile and reminded her to be reserved in front of the merchants, "Sister! ”

"Brother," Miss Luan leaned into her brother's ear, "this is for the sake of our stomachs!" ”

Xue Jinyi looked at this lovely brother and sister and said with a smile: "You are welcome to come with two more pairs of chopsticks." ”

"Great!" Miss Luan cheered like a bird, "I'm going to call Brother Wang and let him learn more about cooking with you, is it okay?" ”

In this way, even if this group of merchants leaves Huayin, she will not be worried that she will never be able to eat such delicious food again.

"Who is Brother Wang?" Xue Jinyi asked.

Miss Luan suddenly showed a little shyness, and hid behind her brother embarrassedly.

Young Master Luan said: "It's my sister's fiancé, my father works as a small official in the county government, he has also taken the township exam himself, and he plans to give it a try, whether he passes the exam or not, he plans to marry my sister early next year." ”

"Congratulations to Miss Luan." Xue Jinyi said: "If you are willing to learn, I am naturally willing to teach with all my might." ”

"Great!" Miss Luan jumped up with joy.

Young Master Luan took her hand, "Seeing that you are so excited, can you stay and help people wash the dishes?" ”

"Uh......"

Young Master Luan said, "Let's go, don't disturb the guests' rest." ”

"See you tomorrow!" Miss Luan waved her hand and happily left with her brother.

Xue Jinyi and Pu Yangxuan also returned to the house hand in hand, then helped him change into a night suit, and hung the cloth bag containing several small porcelain bottles firmly on his belt.

"Be careful on the road." She admonished.

Pu Yangxuan rubbed her hands, "When you wake up, I'll be by your side." ”

"Okay," Xue Jinyi stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, "I want to see you send a fragrant good morning kiss." ”

"Yes, Miss Xue." Puyang Xuan acted respectfully.

Xue Jinyi was amused by his appearance, if she hadn't covered her mouth in time, I was afraid that everyone outside the house would have heard her hearty laughter.

Pu Yangxuan looked at her smiling like a red face, reached out and rubbed it vigorously twice, and when Xue Jinyi raised her hand to hit her, she lightly took two steps back, and then turned over and walked out of the window and waved at her.

"I'll be back soon."

Xue Jinyi smiled and waved at him until he turned around, and his figure quickly disappeared into the vast night.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and after a brief wash, she leaned back on the bedside and read.

Puyang Xuan's figure rose and fell a few times, and without anyone noticing, he had already left the farm.

The miasma forest was about half an hour's distance from the farm, and he did not come closer, but jumped on a cedar tree more than three feet high, and landed on the highest branch like a swallow, looking not far away.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the cold night makes everything in the world clothed in a layer of quiet silver-white.

Pu Yangxuan's eyes fell on the valley, the white smoke was swirling, endlessly, with the wind like a ghost drifting, the wind through the forest made a "rustle" sound more like the cry of the souls.

He glanced around, and the valley was so deep and wide that even if he stood on a high place, he couldn't see the end at a glance.

It was so quiet that not a single bird could be seen, not a single insect could be heard, as if time had forbidden.

This did not make Pu Yangxuan relax his vigilance, he paid attention to it, and while he was watching, he took out a black cloth from his arms, covering his mouth and nose, and instantly a bitter smell of medicine rushed to the depths of his nose.

Although the smell of medicine was strong, he still took a deep breath and cried, then took out the small porcelain bottle in the cloth pocket and threw it into the valley.

The porcelain vase streaked through the air and fell into the miasma.

Under the moonlight, a silver thread like spider silk fell from Pu Yang Xuan's hand, as long as he followed this silver thread, he could retrieve the small porcelain bottle, and the bottle contained a special pill that could absorb miasma.

Pu Yangxuan estimated that the time was almost up, his fingers wrapped around the silver thread, and he was about to withdraw the small porcelain bottle, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a "rustling" sound in the woods on the left-hand side, as if there were wild beasts walking through it.

To be on the safe side, he leaned close to the trunk of the tree, hiding his figure with the foliage, and then squinted at the source of the sound.

Under the overlapping foliage, the depths of the forest were so dark that even he couldn't tell anything for a moment.

Pu Yangxuan held his breath and concentrated, his fingers slowly hooked the silver thread, making sure that there would be no noticeable sound, and little by little he recycled the small porcelain bottle.

In the woods, the sound of "banging" became louder.

The movements in Pu Yangxuan's hands did not stop, their first task was to collect the miasma, and study the antidote as soon as possible, so that people could enter the valley smoothly, so that they could investigate whether there were any remnants of the previous dynasty who were ambushed under this white smoke, and they could not make any unnecessary moves.

After waiting and waiting, the feeling in his hand told him that the porcelain vase might be stuck in some dense branch and leaf, and he couldn't pull it.

If you pull too hard, the silver wire will directly cut the porcelain bottle, which should pay attention to a lot of ingenuity.

Pu Yangxuan increased his strength a little and pulled the silver thread a few times, and he seemed to be able to see the silver thread refracting a cold and sharp light in the moonlight.

If the one in the woods was really a man, he looked up at the sky, and could easily discern a black line in mid-air, as if it were about to split the sky in half.

It's so noticeable!

Pu Yang Xuan used a few more tricks to try to separate the porcelain vase from the branches and leaves, but he tried several times and failed.

He had to use his hand to cut off the silver thread.

There are still a few porcelain vases, entangled in the current one, if someone finds an abnormality, it will be more than worth the loss.

The silver trail that pierced the sky disappeared in an instant, and the "rustling" in the woods finally stopped.

Pu Yangxuan squinted his eyes, next to this towering cedar tree, there was a small clearing, along the slope of the path made of stones and bluestone slabs, winding into the depths of the miasma forest, thorns and strange green flowers and plants covered most of the path, looking even more eerie.

A black shadow appeared in the small clearing, and the gentle moonlight outlined the outline of his figure, so that Pu Yangxuan finally recognized that it was a person.

It's a pity that standing on the cedar tree, he can't see clearly what this suddenly appeared person looks like.