Feng Jiu followed out and noticed that the courtyard was full of herbs, and there were still some mashed things in the courtyard. It seemed that the old man was still a pharmacist?
"Grandpa Tan, you are the only one in your house?" Feng Jiu looked around and saw that he was the only one in the yard.
"Yeah." The old man replied, and while sorting out the herbs on the shelf, he ignored Feng Jiu.
Feng Jiu sat down in the courtyard, resting his chin in one hand, and swiftly rolling his eyes, staring at the figure with her back facing her arranging the medicinal materials, thinking in her heart, is there anything else in the Jubao Building secretly? ?And who was the old man on the second floor?
"Why are you still not leaving?" After about half an hour, the old man turned around, glanced at the young man sitting on the stairs in the courtyard, and frowned, "Why are you not leaving?"
"Ah? Where are you going?" Feng Jiu blinked and asked.
"Go back to your house." The old man said.
Hearing that, Feng Jiu couldn't help but smile, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked at him with a smile: "Grandpa Tan, didn't you say that? I am your grandson's nephew! I came here to join you this time. ."
Hearing this, the old man was speechless for a while: "I am saving you for you." Why are you still relying on him?
"Help me? But, I didn't see any danger!" Feng Jiu smiled slyly.
Hearing this, the old man felt a sigh of relief in his chest, did not speak any more, just glanced at Feng Jiu, then turned and entered the room.
Feng Jiu got up, patted the dusty Tsing Yi on her body, and followed the old man: "Grandpa, there are two rooms in this yard. Is this one for me?"
She was not welcome, she opened the door to see, the room was tidy and had all the necessary things, but the room should have been unoccupied for a long time, and the table was stained with dust.
In the evening, in the small courtyard, on the stone table, the old man stared at the small dishes in front of him in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just glanced at Feng Jiu and sullenly took the chopsticks and ate the dishes. .
"Grandpa Tan, eat more." Feng Jiu picked up some for the old man, wondering that this old man is already a monk in the middle stage of the Flying Fairy. This strength can be considered very strong, but how can he suppress his strength. Down?
Feng Jiu fell on the old man in this way and lived in this small yard. In fact, this was only a temporary rise of her. I thought this old man was also very strange, so she thought that there was nothing to rush to do anyway, so she stayed. Take a look.
Therefore, in the next two days, she woke up naturally during the day, and then went out to buy vegetables. By the way, she bought some goat’s milk and came back to feed Xiao Nihu. In her free time, she went to the place where the old man set up a stall to help watch Xiao Xiao Stall.
To put it bluntly, it is just sitting around and watching the elderly doing business.Because, after elder Tan grinds the elixir into powder, they make some commonly used powders and sell them at the market medicinal material stalls, and occasionally take one or two bottles to Jubaolou to barter.
On the day she met her, Tan Lao took the medicine to barter, but since that day, in the next two days, he did not go to the Jubaolou to walk.
Some familiar people saw that the stall had only Old Tan himself sitting there with a sullen face, but now suddenly there was a handsome young man sitting beside him, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Old Tan, who is this young boy?"
Before Tan Lao answered, Feng Jiu, who was next to him, smiled and said with a pair of eyes: "It's my grandson."