Chapter 1812
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Fengjiu followed him out. Only then did he notice that the courtyard was filled with herbs. Furthermore, there were some grinding tools in the courtyard. It seemed that this old man was a pharmacist?
"Grandpa Tan, are you the only one in your house?" Fengjiu looked around and saw that he seemed to be the only one in the courtyard.
"Mm." The old man replied as he arranged the herbs on the shelf, ignoring Fengjiu.
Fengjiu sat down in the middle of the courtyard, one hand propping up his chin. His eyes darted around as he stared at the figure who was arranging the herbs with his back facing him. In his heart, he wondered if the Trove of Treasures Building was doing some shady business in the dark? And who was that old man on the second floor at that time?
"Why haven't you left yet?" After about an hour, the old man turned around and glanced at the youth sitting on the stairs in the courtyard. He frowned: "Why haven't you left yet?"
"Ah? Leave where to? "Fengjiu blinked and asked.
"Back to your house." The old man said.
Hearing this, Fengjiu couldn't help but smile. His eyes narrowed into a line as he looked at the old man with a smile: "Grandpa Tan, didn't you say so? I'm your grandnephew! I came here this time to seek refuge with you. "
Hearing this, the old man was speechless for a while: "This old man was saving you for you." Why did he still blame it on him?
"Saving me? But I didn't see any danger! "Fengjiu smiled foolishly.
When the old man heard this, he felt a lump in his chest. He didn't say anything else and only glanced at Fengjiu before turning around and entering the room.
Fengjiu stood up and patted the dust off his green clothes as he followed behind the old man: "Grandpa, there are two rooms in this courtyard. Is this one for me to stay in?"
She didn't stand on ceremony and pushed open the door to look inside. The room was neat and tidy, and everything needed was there. However, the room seemed to have been empty for a long time as the table was covered in a layer of dust.
In the evening, at the stone table in the courtyard, the old man stared at the few dishes in front of him in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking. He glanced at Fengjiu before picking up his chopsticks and eating with a straight face.
"Grandpa Tan, eat more." Fengjiu gave the old man some food... Grandpa Tan was already a cultivator in the middle stage of the Fairy Realm. his strength was considered very strong.... but why did he suppress his strength?
................. this was just on a whim. She felt that this old man............................ with.. with.
Therefore, for the next two days, she slept until she woke up naturally during the day and went out to buy groceries. She also bought some goat's milk for the baby tiger. When she was free, she would go to the old man's stall to help look after it.
To put it bluntly, she just sat there and watched the old man do business. After Grandpa Tan ground the spiritual herbs into powder, he mixed them into some commonly used medicinal powder and sold them at the medicine stall in the market. Occasionally, he would bring one or two bottles to the Trove of Treasures Building to barter.
On the day he met her, Grandpa Tan took the medicine to barter. However, after that day, he didn't go to the Trove of Treasures Building for the next two days.
Some people who were familiar with him saw that Grandpa Tan was the only one sitting at the stall with a straight face. Now, there was a handsome young man sitting beside him. They couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Grandpa Tan, who is this young man?"
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