Chapter 277

In Nanshan Temple, huikong and Tian Yuqiao cooperated well, which was a quite tacit understanding. Gongsun Yu and Murong Bo were stunned. Although Murong Bo still doubted what Tian Yuqiao said, he had no evidence to say that he was lying.

Although I don't give up, I can only give up.

"Master huikong, Gongsun is in poor health. Do you have any good methods?" Murong Bo asked humbly.

Huikong shook his head and said, "I'm not talented. It's OK to divine good or bad luck, but who can compare with your Yaowang villa?"

"Does the master know how to refine poison?" Murong Bo asked.

Even Gongsun Yu felt that Murong was a bit annoying today. People said that the poison was left by the dead Master Huiyuan, and the quantity was limited. Why did he insist on asking?

The old monk shook his head and said, "Amitabha, our Buddhism is a quiet place. Naturally, I don't know the alchemy method. It is estimated that my senior brother's bags of poisons were given to him by others for self-defense. There are only a few bags in total, and they were wasted on the pig by the girl. Oh, no, of course, you don't include young master Murong, ha ha."

Murongbo really didn't want to hear the word "pig", so he asked Tian Yuqiao, "do you have any other poisons in your hand? As long as they are left by master Huiyuan. I'm going to go back and study them and see if I can refine them."

Tian Yuqiao frowned and thought for a while. Then he pulled out a pill from his shoes. She wanted to test whether Murong Bo was really a drug addict.

Several people, including old monk huikong, were petrified on the spot. Unexpectedly, the little girl's storage method was so special. Murong Bo was angry at the thought that the powder she inhaled in her nose might also be carried with her shoes.

But who makes him a drug addict? Let alone the pill taken out of his shoes, even if it was taken out of the cesspit, he would not give up the idea of studying it.

Tian Yuqiao saw that murongbo was helpless, but he still patiently took the pill he handed over.

"I don't know what effect this pill has. After all, it hasn't been tested on pigs, and I'm not sure whether it can make people feel good. Eh, strange, childe Murong, can I ask why you are poisoned by me and can walk around at will?" Tian Yuqiao asked askew with his brain bag.

Murongbo naturally didn't want to tell others the secret of the Gu king in his body, so he said awkwardly: "well, maybe it's because I took a bath in the medicine jar since I was a child, and my body's resistance is relatively strong."

At this time, the little bug in his body was a little unhappy. He "squeaked" twice in his body to express a strong protest.

Gu Wang and Xiao Gu have their own ideas. After all, they have existed for so many years. It is difficult to have no spirit. However, this time he smelled Tian Yuqiao, there was a very special smell, that was the smell of aura.

The little Gu was ready to move and wanted to stick out his head, but he was forcibly suppressed by Murong Bo.

This makes it very dissatisfied. How can the master do this? It's clear that Xiaogu helped him control his body. How can he say that he has a good constitution? There is the beautiful sister opposite. She smells good! Why don't you let Xiao Gu go and say hello to her?

Murongbo scattered Tian Yuqiao's pig's head on the seventh day with a handkerchief and carefully put it into a small porcelain bottle. It's very common for people like him to carry some pills, poisons and porcelain bottles.

Tian Yuqiao was shocked and said, "Hey, I just lent it to you. Since you want to take it as your own, you can give money to buy it. Alas, I haven't used this pill yet. I don't think it's easy to use. But it's a thought left to me by master Huiyuan Dahui. The meaning is very different."

Seeing her wrinkled little face, huikong almost broke her Kung Fu. But fortunately, he held back in time, so he continued to cooperate with Tian Yuqiao and said, "yes, yes, childe Murong, although you like this pill, you can't take it for nothing. You know, my senior brother and I have grown up together since childhood, and he didn't leave me such a pill."

Murong Bo blushed. When did he take silver with him when he went out? Their Yaowang mountain villa is like a God in the Jianghu. Usually, those people go to them for medicine with a lot of silver tickets. Now it's a good thing that I fell into the hands of a village girl.

Alas, I can't help it. I'm not good. I just take other people's things for nothing. So he turned to Gongsun Yu and said, "brother Gongsun, don't you know if it's convenient for you?"

Joke, Gongsun Yu, as the noble son of King Jing, was surrounded by people when he went out. When did he need to carry silver on him?

Seeing that both of them were "poor and white", Tian Yuqiao immediately became angry. He directly released the arrogant and charming momentum of wealth at ordinary times, pointed to Murong Bo and said, "in that case, I don't even have two acres of land in my family. Now I don't have the extra ability to support a rich childe like you."

Gongsun Yu helplessly clapped his hands outside and saw a pudgy bodyguard jump in from the window.

"Do you have a silver note with you?" Gongsun Yu asked with an eyebrow.

Hearing the speech, the deputy leader of the bodyguard thought that the prince had asked wrong, but he didn't answer for a moment. When Gongsun Yu asked for the second time, he shook his head and said, "no, Shizi, I didn't bring it with me. If you need it, I'll call the brothers to see if they have it. If not, shall we go back and get it?"

Murong Bo turned his eyes and said with a smile, "little girl, you don't have to be angry. We just don't have the habit of carrying silver when we go out. Let's go back to your house with you and let them go back to get the silver ticket. We are hostages in your house, so you don't have to worry that they won't give you the silver."

Gongsun Yu didn't understand what murongbo meant at first, but seeing that he looked like a thief, he cooperated and said: "Go and raise money quickly. We'll be a guest at the girl's house later. Just ask the little monk on the mountain to lead the way to us. Remember, young master Murong borrowed more silver. He owed us a favor this time. The bigger the favor, the better."

Murongbo's face is getting darker and darker. He feels like he has been cheated several times today?