Song Yao's master planned to move.

She understood this point. The reason why her master would live in seclusion in a place where even the villagers would not be able to find him was to avoid detection. Now that the seed had been stolen and his identity had been exposed, there was no need for him to continue staying here.

Because most of the seeds in the house were seed type and most of them were only one set, Song Yao arranged them very carefully.

Teacher Xu did not lack money, so he hired a horse carriage to pack his belongings. After everything was settled, he asked Song Yao if he wanted Song Gui to go with him.

Song Gui was now his student and would definitely move far away from here this time. Letting Song Gui run back and forth was obviously impossible, so there were only two choices left, one to give up on learning and stay, and the other to leave home to learn.

Song Yao hesitated for a few seconds, before making the decision. It was just that she couldn't make the decision yet, but she needed her mother to make the decision first.

Therefore, when Song Yao finished packing, she went home to ask for Song's Mother's opinion. However, what made Song Yao curious was that Song's Mother's main focus was not on where Song Gui was staying, but rather the place where Teacher Xu was actually leaving to.

This made Song Yao start to care about what her mother's feelings towards her master was for. At first, she thought it was just a relationship between a servant and her master, but now …

After Song Yao's reminder, Song's Mother practically agreed without hesitation to send Song Gui over, and had kept on telling him to be obedient and not to cause any trouble.

However, for the first time, Song Gui revealed a dissatisfied expression. When Song Yao squatted down and asked Song Gui for his opinion, although he nodded, he still wanted to cry.

In the end, Song Gui still followed Teacher Xu, who gave her an address, telling her to be careful not to be followed. Song Yao agreed.

The reason why she didn't follow him was because she knew that her master still hadn't removed all of her suspicions. Now, she could only help find the person who stole the seed, in order to completely remove all suspicions towards her.

But this matter was not like what happened with Big Sister Feng, maybe the other party was someone she could not even reach her knees to jump to, so she could only react in time and do nothing else, which was the best way to not cause trouble.

In the blink of an eye, another month had passed. It was time for them to send in more medicinal herbs. This time, there was more than one type of medicinal herbs.

Song Yao looked at the variety. There were: Cang techniques, Ground Dragon, Bupleurum, Scutellaria, Fringe of Hu, and Dandelion.

Furthermore, this time, she was planning to develop a few more families. The variables and instability of one family were too great. This way, there would be an additional way out, but it would be a bit more troublesome.

The two of them left in the morning and arrived at the capital city at noon. They first handed over the large piece of divine arts to the shopkeeper, then left the place to have a meal in order to look for the next store.

When Zhao Lihua thought about the noodles, the two of them did not think about it and went to eat.

This time, coincidentally, he met the Big Sister Feng.

Seeing that it was Song Yao, Lou Lingfeng was astonished and happy: "How is it you, you came but you didn't come visit me, if it wasn't for the fact that I was in a good mood today, I'm afraid I would have missed it again."

Song Yao smiled slightly and said: "I promised OP that if I still don't step into her Drunken Fragrance Pavilion, won't going there be a slap to my face?"

The Big Sister Feng laughed: "You still don't know about the OP? She was just joking, how could she take it as real? "

Song Yao laughed and said, "What noodles are you eating? Is there anything else? I'm not used to the sauces here. "

Lou Lingfeng said: "I eat lightly, basically, I don't need any other ingredients, just follow your taste."

At this time, Zhao Lihua also sat down, but because she was the tyrant of the village before, she had to bully the two of them. Therefore, it was a bit difficult for her to speak. Usually, her voice was the loudest, but this time, it was very quiet.

"So it's Aunt Zhao. I didn't recognize it just now and didn't dare to casually call out. I hope you don't mind." Lou Lingfeng passed her a bowl of broth and said: "It's been a long time since I last saw you."

Zhao Lihua was embarrassed and quickly replied: "Yes! Yes, long time no see. "

She nervously rubbed her hands. This girl was naturally different from the previous girl. She was no longer someone she could offend.

Lou Lingfeng laughed, but just as she was about to say something, the little girl standing behind reminded him that it was time for her to go back.

Lou Lingfeng was a little lonely. Song Yao had no choice but to comfort her, "If I finish my task early, I'll come and find you."

Hearing her words, Lou Lingfeng immediately revealed a smile, and after the two of them spoke for a while, Lou Lingfeng left.

However, just as she took two steps, she was suddenly blocked by a few people.

"Oh, whose family's daughter do I think it is? Isn't this the best girl in the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion? Why was it that they were running out in broad daylight, but it was no longer night time? Do you miss men in the day? "

When Lou Lingfeng saw the newcomer, her face immediately paled, and she started to tremble slightly. But in order not to implicate Song Yao, she forced herself to continue: "If Young Master Li is interested, the transvestite Drunken Fragrance Pavilion is waiting for you."

"Screech ~ ~ Screech ~ ~" When the man saw the woman giving in, he was slightly surprised. He said in a weird tone, "You really sold too much? You don't want all your honor and shame, but you want people to buy you on the streets? But I don't want to go to your Drunken Fragrance Pavilion. I just want to buy you here and perform for everyone. What do you think? "

A chopstick flew past his ear, and Song Yao said: "I think you're dreaming."

At first, she thought that they were Big Sister Feng's guests. She was afraid that there might be a misunderstanding between the two of them, so she did not interfere. From the looks of it, this man was intentionally finding fault.

The man had a toothpick in his mouth, and when he saw Song Yao's raised eyebrows, he gave off a wretched smell.

He reached out to touch Song Yao's face, and muttered: "Yo, was it newly opened by the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion? Your temper is so bad? I like it. "She's just a bit poor dressed, could it be a little girl?"

When his hand was about to touch Song Yao's face, Song Yao extended his leg and ruthlessly kicked his lower body. A miserable howl sounded out on the street, and the people beside him were all stunned, they did not have any response.

"Try touching me again?" Song Yao looked at him and said.