I just want to make alchemy, not to fall in love

Chapter 77
Xiaoxiao autumn rain, cuckoo cry.

Putting aside the flesh and blood puppets and enchanting pills, Xu Gu would not use the flesh and blood puppets to get rid of the demon door until the last step.

At night, the dream mirror that had been silent for a long time awakened Xu Gu, and he looked at the simple message on the mirror:

【四: I don’t know what’s going on with this demon gate. I’m doing this and that in Qinghe every day. Be careful. In the past two days, there will be big movements in the northern border and the demon gate...】

[Where is the eighth?I know you haven't slept, come out and chat for a while? 】

【eight:?Don't call me the eighth, call me the master! 】

Sure enough, a slap didn't make a sound, and when the two chatterboxes got together, the chatter began to flow endlessly.

Lying on the couch and putting the dream mirror aside, Xu Gu thought about what they had just said.

On the fifteenth day of the eighth month in the fourth year of Taichu, there was heavy rain during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there were trails in secluded mountains.

Xu Gu remembers the events of the game very clearly. He had already made the arrangements in advance a month ago. With the help of Zhong Yi, he delivered the things to Yunci and asked her to arrange them for the Di people in the northern border in the Youshan trail. Little fella.

Everything is ready, and the enemies in the north can be ignored for now.

As for the heartless Zhao Qinghe... When did she start calling herself the master again?
There was no information on the previous dream mirror, so he didn't quite understand it.

But these are things to consider later, first get rid of the pursuit of the Demon Sect completely, and then wait for him to pull out the Fallen Immortal Sword, then he will be able to sleep with the fragrant and soft Jiangdu every day.

Just about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door outside the house, and the village head stood outside, holding clean clothes in his hands.

Xu Gu quickly invited the old man in.

"Benefactor, I'm really sorry for the misunderstanding today..."

The village head bowed again to apologize, and told Xu Gu to accompany him.

Knowing that his clothes were damp, he took the initiative to send clean clothes, which is a man with emotional intelligence.

"The clothes on my benefactor, I'll take them back and ask my wife to help wash them..."

Taking off the jade bottle containing the elixir on the clothes, Xu Gu handed the clothes to the village head and put on new clothes.

The autumn rain has not stopped. Accompanied by the violent autumn rain, there is the sound of begging for mercy in an adobe house in the middle of the village.

"Father, father! I really made a mistake..."

"What's wrong?"

Kneeling on the ground with a big bag on his head, Qian Jun was hit by a farm tool, and tentatively answered in a low voice, trying to calm his father down: "I shouldn't be digging up our ancestors' graves, should I be digging up someone else's?"

"?"

Seeing his attitude of knowing his mistakes and not correcting them, the village chief twisted his ears and sternly reprimanded him:

"It's not a matter of ancestral graves or not, it's a matter of offending Senior Gu..."

"Our village is not in Qinghe, but around Qinghe. It is this senior Gu who protected our surrounding area of ​​Qinghe and stopped the rampant demons for a long time."

"Changing to the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, you should make amends to others."

Having his ears twisted, Qian Jun was in pain and wronged, but Gu Zixu is so capable, I didn't let your son suffer any disadvantages... I was the one who was hanged and beaten, and I was the one who was wronged, dad, can you please Be reasonable.

However, he also heard the meaning of the village chief's words. After a turn in his brain, he realized a little:
"So dad, do you agree with me digging up other people's ancestral graves?"

"?"

"If you think about digging someone's ancestral grave again, I'll break your leg if I step on a horse."

"Interrupt all three!"

The village chief scolded for a while, and saw that his old woman had already washed the clothes, holding the clothes in her hands, and there was a jade bottle on the clothes.

"This jade bottle seems to have been forgotten by that senior, remember to send it over tomorrow."

The village chief nodded and stopped beating and scolding.

The scruffy young man covering his head glanced at Yu Ping from the corner of his eye, seeing that his father had stopped, and went back to his room first.

In the middle of the night, the sound of Qiu Yu covered up the snoring.

Seeing that his father and mother had already fallen asleep, Qian Jun sneaked into the outer hall and looked at the jade bottle on the dress.

The jade vase is exquisitely crafted, and there are vague bamboo pattern reliefs on it, which is obviously what Gu Zixu left behind.

So what if Gu Zixu is a fifth-rank swordsman?He bullied us, so we have to steal something from him.

Looking around with his head sideways, no one came, Qian Jun carefully picked up the bottle with two fingers, and quickly hugged it in his arms.

Opening the jade bottle, the contents inside made his eyes light up.It's all black pills.

As the rumors say, this kind of cultivator always carries pills with him, which can either strengthen his body or help him break through his cultivation.

But just as he was about to pour out the elixir, he shrank his neck again, a little scared.

In case Gu Zixu finds out, he can't argue with what he is saying.

"Forget it, just take three, I won't take more."

"If you bully me, I have to take advantage of you."

Gritting his teeth, he poured out two elixirs from the jade bottle. While no one was paying attention, he put the bottle back on his clothes and returned to the house, as if nothing had happened.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

It was gray outside the house, the autumn rain had not stopped, and there were occasional lightning and thunder.

Touching the jade bottle on his waist, Xu Gu frowned, as if one fell out when he changed clothes yesterday.

This kind of thing can't be left in Moshui Village, otherwise something serious might happen.

Just as he was about to go out to ask the village chief for money, the old man's voice sounded appropriately:

"Senior Gu, your things seem to have fallen."

Xu Gu opened the door, welcomed the village head who was drenched in the rain outside, and took the jade bottle from him: "Thank you very much."

The village chief waved his hand, and just wanted Xu Gu not to be so polite, when he suddenly saw Xu Gu's face darken: "Someone opened my jade bottle."

No way... The village head was startled, neither he nor his wife could open the benefactor's things, wait... He suddenly thought of something, and after a while, he grabbed Qian Jun by the ear and pulled him over:
"I saw your eyes yesterday, you just kept staring at the bottle, did you steal something from others?!"

Qian Jun was in pain from being lifted, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He quickly touched his waist and sent a pill to Xu Gu.

Dad...it hurts...

"Senior Gu, I'm really sorry..." After saying this, the village chief gave Qian Jun a look of resentment.

"It's okay, as long as the things come back, this thing is a bit dangerous..." Xu Gu put the pill in the bottle, and what he said was a pun. One layer meant that the pill itself was dangerous, and the other meant that the pill itself was dangerous. would be dangerous.

After chatting for a while, the village chief took him to his house, where there was a simple stone stove, the table was filled with farm food, and a few wooden chairs were randomly placed beside the table.

Xu Gu sat on it, and the chair creaked.

You can't stay for too long, just go after a meal at most, "Gu Zixu" has been to Moshui Village before, people in the Demon Sect will be afraid of this place, and won't come right away, but if you stay here for a long time, sooner or later It is the turtle in the urn.

"Did the neighborhood of Qinghe become more peaceful recently?" Seeing the table full of sumptuous meals, Xu Gu asked subconsciously.

The village chief slapped Qian Jun's hand off the table, and followed Xu Gu's words: "It's mainly thanks to you, senior."

Thinking of going to Qinghe and being robbed by bandits, Xu Gu asked again: "What about the bandits in this area?"

"Bandits..." the elder recalled: "A month ago, the bandits near Qinghe were all eaten by the bandits in Mangdang Mountain."

"I heard that the head of Mangdang Mountain is very powerful, and he tidied up the surroundings in a month..."

"Besides, after cleaning them up, it's quite rare that they don't even rob their homes."

Master?Xu Gu paused for a moment when picking up vegetables with his chopsticks, as if he had heard this word before...

[Don't call me the eighth, call me the master! 】

Xu Gu: ...too outrageous.

(End of this chapter)