Chapter 242： : True and False Qingbao

Shen Yizhi took a closer look and found that the faces of those people had the word "slave" tattooed in green.

Where did these slaves come from?

“Doctor Shen is back?”

“How was the harvest? Did you get any medicine?”

On the way home, villagers greeted Shen Yizhi from time to time, and she responded to them one by one.

Hand holding Nian Nian and stepping into the courtyard gate, Shen Yizhi found that the courtyard was very deserted. Only Kun San was sorting medicinal materials, cleaning and drying them.

“Girl.” Kun San called out without putting down the work he was doing.

Shen Yizhi asked: "Where are Yuan Bao and Mr. Luo?"

Kun San said: "Mr. Luo took Yuanbao to Yunchan Temple. He said he had an old relationship with Master Changfeng and went to see his old friend. Ganwu went to the city to send flowers."

Shen Yizhi nodded, untied the medicine basket, and took out the medicinal materials inside for processing.

Niannian also squatted aside to help, and Shen Yizhi took the opportunity to teach her how to identify medicinal materials and told her some simple pharmacology.

“Niannian, do you know what kind of medicine this is?” Shen Yizhi picked up the herbs that looked like shepherd’s purse.

Niannian shook her head.

“This is Changsong pine, also called curculigo. It tastes a bit like ginseng. Its roots are mainly used for medicine. It smells sweet and warm, and is not poisonous.”

Niannian is very smart. She can remember it after reading it once, but what she is most concerned about is: "Can I eat it?"

Shen Yizhi smiled and scratched her little nose, "Fool, how can anyone eat raw herbs directly?"

Inside Yunchan Temple.

Luo Yaoyao did not take the usual route while holding Yuan Bao, but went directly over the wall to the courtyard where Master Changfeng lived.

Before the person approaches, the voice has already arrived: "Bald donkey, an old friend is coming to your door. Why don't you come out to greet me quickly?"

Changfeng threw out a cleanly chewed chicken leg bone.

Luo Yaoyao thought it was some kind of hidden weapon at first, so he clamped the "hidden weapon" with his **** like lightning. But when he saw that it was a chicken leg bone, he immediately threw it to the ground and let out a sigh.

“I knew that you, a bald donkey, was an impure person, yet you were hiding here to eat chicken.”

Changfeng didn't bother to pretend in front of old acquaintances, and continued to eat the roast chicken with great interest. He leaned on the table leaning on the table, one leg crossed over the other, and he was shaking leisurely. There was no trace of it. What does a monk look like?

Luo Yaoyao was not surprised at all.

But ridicule is indispensable: "Put your legs down, what do you think? You don't have to spoil the child."

Changfeng was about to retort, but when he saw the baby in his arms, he shut up angrily. Not only did he put down his legs and sit upright, he also took the initiative to pass the roast chicken to "Qing Bao": "Would you like it? It's delicious. ”

Yuanbao shook his head, "Grandpa Changfeng, eat it, I'm not hungry now."

Changfeng suddenly smiled when he heard him call him grandpa, "You old guy, why do you have time to see me?"

Luo Yaoyao naturally did not come to see him, but to show off.

“I don’t want you to live a miserable life in the mountains, so I specially sent you some delicious food.”

He unpacked the bundles layer by layer. Inside were several tightly tied oil paper bags, which he opened one by one.

Crispy pork, braised pork elbow, braised chicken feet, braised pig ears.

“Hehe, try it. My apprentice’s wife made this. I’m not bragging. Her craftsmanship is really amazing. I’m willing to be inferior to her.”

Changfeng was originally wondering why this old guy came with "Qing Bao", but now that he heard what he said, what else didn't he understand?

He picked up a piece of pig ear and put it into his mouth. Well, it sure tasted familiar.

Luo Yaoyao asked: "How is it?"

“Well, it’s just as delicious as the previous one.”

 Changfeng would not follow his wishes. Why, do you think you are the only one who has eaten the delicacies cooked by Miss Shen? When the poor monk was eating the delicacies sent by Miss Shen earlier, you old guy didn't know where you were.

What does it mean to be as delicious as before? Luo Yaoyao thought about it for a moment, then looked at his proud and enjoying expression, and immediately understood, "Have you already tasted the skills of Girl Shen in love?"

Then why is he showing off?

Luo Yaoyao grabbed the food and held it in his arms, just to taste it. He really thought he was here to show him care, what a beautiful thought!

Changfeng was unhappy, "Old guy, why are you so stingy?" He reached out to grab it.

For a little food, the two of them performed a full martial arts show in front of Yuan Bao.

“Grandpa Shi, Grandpa Changfeng, please stop fighting. I have a lot of delicious food here, all for you.”

Yuanbao took out the small bag as big as a palm, and soon the desk was full.

“Good boy, you are so good. Grandpa likes generous children like you.” Changfeng touched Yuanbao’s head.

As a result, I felt something was wrong with just one touch.

He had previously given the Seven Treasures Glazed Bead to this child, but now he could not feel the slightest breath of the Glazed Bead from him.

He glanced at "Qing Bao" and met his big, clear and innocent eyes.

Luo Yaoyao slapped his hand away and said, "Get your greasy hand away." There was no need to touch the head of his precious disciple.

Changfeng took a deep look at him and saw that he was completely unaware.

Same, the child in front of me is exactly the same as Qing Bao, except for one thing - he doesn't have the Qibao Glazed Bead.

No wonder the old guy didn't notice it.

“Qing Bao, can you help grandpa bring in the honeysuckle that is drying outside?”

"good."

Yuan Bao didn't doubt that he was there and went away obediently.

Luo Yaoyao snorted softly, "My good little disciple, you can handle him so smoothly. I don't even want to handle him."

The most he can do is to let the little guy tap his shoulders.

Changfeng ignored him and waved his hand to create a barrier to prevent the conversation from falling into the ears of others.

“He is not Qing Bao.”

*

Shen Yizhi and others were having dinner when Luo Yaoyao came back with Yuan Bao.

When he saw Shen Yizhi, Yuanbao's eyes immediately lit up and he quickly threw himself into her arms: "Mother!"

Shen Yizhi picked him up, held his face and kissed him from side to side, "Have you missed my mother?"

“Think, I dreamed of my mother last night.”

“Oh? What did you dream about, mother?”

“Mother sat on a very big bird, and it flew away in no time.”

Yuan Bao stretched out his hand and gestured, trying to prove that the bird was really big.

The mother and son were talking affectionately, Luo Yaoyao watched coldly, feeling more and more panicked in his heart. They all said that mother and son are connected. He could see how deep the relationship between Shen Yizhi and Qing Bao was, but this The child who pretended to be Qing Bao even deceived her.

Had it not been for Chang Feng’s reminder, he would have been kept in the dark.

When was Qing Bao transferred? What does the person behind the scenes want to do?

Luo Yaoyao's heart was so tormented when he thought about where Qing Bao had been taken, that the food on the table in front of him was all tasteless.

Finally finished eating, Luo Yaoyao stood up, put his hands behind his hands and said to Shen Yi: "Girl Shen, I have something to ask you."