Compared to the collapse of Guan Mingyue and Song Zhuqing, Chu Ge and Meng Su were not much better.

There is no one in the sect who can teach them, so the two can only figure it out by themselves.

Meng Su piled up a lot of pills in front of him, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Master, I'm a medical practitioner, why did you ask me to identify the pills?"

"That's right!" Chu Ge grabbed the herbs in front of him bitterly, with a dissatisfied face, "I'm not a doctor, why should I know the herbs?"

"You don't understand." Yunxing Jianzun pretended to be deep and Jingyan shook his index finger and said softly, "The two things of your cultivation complement each other. Wouldn't it be beautiful if they could be combined?"

"Meng Su, you should carefully identify what herbs are used to make these elixirs. After you answer all the correct answers, the uncle will allow you to be free for three days!"

"And Xiaoge, if you can remember the names and efficacy of a thousand herbs today, I will let you off for three days as a teacher."

Yunxing Jianzun put his hands behind his back and looked serious.

He looked like the elite leader of a pyramid scheme.

Of course Chu Ge wouldn't be fooled, she pursed her thin lips with an expression of impatience.

"It's only been three days, what's so good about it! I..."

"You have to know, the chef is the head chef these days."

Chu Ge: ...

"If you are willing to cooperate, I will go and talk to the head, and let the head pay for the two of you to go down the mountain to eat in a restaurant, which is considered a reward."

Meng Su: ...

Damn, how can I not be moved by this?

"Master, this disciple has always believed in you." Chu Ge grabbed the herbs in front of him and smiled very cutely.

Sword Master Yun Xing nodded in satisfaction, raised his hand and handed the soup on the table to Chu Ge, and said in a low voice, "Drink the medicine first, this is boiled by Jingyan for you, using a lot of good things."

"Master, please thank Elder Jingyan for me." Chu Ge took the porcelain bowl, raised his head and drank it down, his facial features wrinkled together due to the bitterness of the soup.

In the next moment, a purse fell on the quilt.

Chu Ge was startled, raised his hand to wipe off the medicine stain on the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look to one side.

"What are you looking at!" Meng Su looked at him unnaturally, and pretended to give him a fierce look, and shouted crisply, "I'm afraid that you will suffer to death!"

Chu Ge blinked, hiding his ignorance, pinched the rope with his fingertips, pulled the purse away, and poured out the dried apricots inside.

"Great talent Meng, is this...showing affection to me?" Chu Ge pulled the corners of his lips, and said in a clear voice, "Are you afraid that I will seek revenge from you in the night?"

Meng Su's beautiful eyes widened, and her peach blossom eyes were full of anger, "Do you want to eat? Give it back to me if you don't!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Ge put the dried apricots in his hand into his mouth, leaned against the bed frame, and smiled lightly, "Eat, of course."

Meng Sujiao snorted, lowered her head and stared at the pile of pills in front of her, her earlobes turned red.

Sword Master Yun Xing was very satisfied with the warm scene in front of him, he just wanted to say a few words of admiration, but after only a moment, the two of them started tearing up again.

"Do you only make pills that look like excrement? How can I tell the difference!" Meng Su slapped the pill in his hand on the table, his expression extremely pale.

If you want to identify the ingredients in the elixir, you just have to look, smell, and taste, but these elixirs have been made into such a shape by that damned Chu Ge, how can she tell her what to say!

"Those are just failed products, you are not qualified to read my masterpiece!" Chu Ge frowned, his face was not much better, "You still have the nerve to call me, I have been cultivating alchemy for several years, and I have never seen such an unpopular Herbs, you are clearly targeting me on purpose!"

"Fuck!" Meng Su crossed her hands on her slender waist, and her fair and flawless face was turned into a powder puff with anger, "Don't blame the latrine if you can't poop here, you are not capable, why do you blame me?"

"I can't do it? You say I can't do it?" Chu Ge just thought it was funny, his lips trembled slightly in anger, and lowered his voice, "Don't be so ridiculous!"

"What's wrong with me, what did I say wrong?" Meng Subai gave him a look, and said softly, "I think you are sincerely making things difficult, and you don't want me to go to the restaurant to eat."

"You speculate on me so much?" Chu Ge pointed at himself, with an absurd expression on his face, "I, Chu Ge, are not so black-hearted! You should be the one who deliberately made trouble!"

"You..." Meng Su clenched her lower lip and patted the table with her jade hands, "You spit out my dried apricots! I'd rather feed them to the dog than give them to you!"

Hearing this, Chu Ge looked at Meng Su's distraught little face, suddenly he was in a good mood, and felt comfortable all over.

Lazily leaning back on the bed frame, with a happy expression, a smile like a breeze hangs on the corner of his mouth, "It's useless, once I eat it, I can't spit it out."

"Besides, who can prove that the dried apricot is yours?"

"You can call it to see if it responds to you."

"No matter how capable Meng Dacai is, she can't make Xingzi Gan speak up?"

Meng Su: ...

Understood, Chu Ge is nothing like Mr. Pian Pianjia, this is a rascal!
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forecourt
Qiao Wan frowned, looking at the blows of swords in front of her with a look of lovelessness.

Senior brother Xie just asked her what her favorite weapon was, but she never expected to cause the current situation.

If her favorite weapon is still the moon kite, although the white jade gilt fan is exquisite, it is not as easy to use as the old man after all.

But the fan didn't think so. When she was about to say the word Yueyuan, she pulled it out from the hair bun and used the hairpin as a fan to attack Yueyuan.

Yue Yuanjian also has a temper. Seeing that this little red guy obviously didn't take himself seriously, anger rushed to the head of the sword, and he flew out of the sheath by himself, like the main palace who wanted to educate the concubine's room, as fast as Bai Yu The gilt fans fight together.

This dozen takes two quarters of an hour.

With a language barrier, Qiao Wan couldn't persuade the fight, even if she could understand the master's words with each sword, she couldn't care less about the anger at the moment.

Xie Muchen looked a little upset, so he took Qiao Wan and fled here.

"Senior brother, I don't have a weapon... how do I train?" Qiao Wan raised her beautiful eyes, her eyes were a little confused, she stuttered unconsciously as she looked at the handsome face so close.

"No problem." Xie Muchen stood on the grass in the backyard, handed the sword at his waist to Qiao Wan, lowered his head and smiled, "Use mine."

"Then what do you use?"

As soon as Qiao Wan finished speaking, she saw the man holding a forearm-long willow branch in his hand.

"Don't worry about me, just keep an eye on my position." Xie Muchen dropped his sentence, stepped back half a step on his toes, swung out willow branches with his long arms, and his body was extremely light.

It's strange to say that a willow branch, which is no more than ordinary, can be swung by him with fierce and murderous aura.

The aesthetics of violence are... quite handsome.

"Jojo, don't be distracted."

Brother Xie's voice suddenly sounded in her ear, and Qiao Wan suddenly came back to her senses, realizing that her face had already been too red, and she was staring at Senior Brother Xie in a daze like an idiot.

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