Chapter 1790 Chapter 1790 Unacquainted
Feng Jiu walked down the water while humming an orchid grass. The lyrics did not come out. The brisk song movement made her steps lighter and her mood was a little different. August 1 Chinese w≈w≥w≥. ≈81zw. com
He was humming a song in his mouth, holding a branch in his hand while fighting the weeds on the side of the mountain road, occasionally pushing aside some branches and vines blocking the road, and walking down, although no one was seen, but the released Consciousness has already noticed those people below.
In this area, she only met the man who came up to fill the water before, and she didn't need to think about it at this time to know that it was them. Sure enough, humming the song and walking down, they saw a group of them preparing to leave.
"This big brother, we meet again."
She grinned, waved at him, and glanced at the other people without a trace, and finally, her gaze stopped on the middle-aged man in his fifties, and then moved away.
"Siming, do you know?" the middle-aged man asked his son beside him.
The man in his thirties glanced at the young man with the medicine basket on his back, looked away, and said to his father, "This young man was resting upstream, and he made the oil flowers in the water earlier."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, looked at the simple-hearted young man in Tsing Yi, then smiled and said, "It seems that he is a young man collecting medicine."
Feng Jiu showed a slightly naive smile, and scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "I was collecting herbs, because I was hungry before, I grabbed a pheasant and roasted it, so I had oil on my hands. After washing it, I didn't expect someone downstream, hehe."
"That's it." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, then said, "This mountain forest is deep, so herbs should be common. Spirit medicines are rare, but there are quite a few beasts. You are a teenager. , and there is no companion, if you want to go down the mountain, you can come with us."
"Ah?" Feng Jiu blinked after hearing this, and looked at the middle-aged man with a kind smile in slight surprise.
"Master, how can this be done, this young man came out of nowhere." A man behind him said, staring at Feng Jiu defensively.
"Hey." The middle-aged man waved his hand and didn't take it seriously: "It's just a teenager, don't make a fuss, what's more, this looks like a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child, so there's nothing to worry about."
Feng Jiu squinted her eyes when she heard this, touched her face with one hand, and said cheerfully, "Uncle, I'm almost twenty." Is she that tender? Fifteen or sixteen?
When the middle-aged man heard it, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "I really can't tell. After all, your voice hasn't changed, and you look like a fifteen or six-year-old boy."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu said with a smile: "Hoarseness doesn't sound good, that's how it sounds good." After speaking, she asked, "Is this still far from going down the mountain? Can we go out before dark?"
"I can't go out. This is a mountain forest at the junction of Huaxian Sect, and the road with lush trees is not very easy to walk. If there are not too many branches in this forest, you can still walk with swords or flying instruments." That middle-aged man The man said, and when he saw the boy in front staring up at the air, he smiled and asked, "I don't know what the little brother is called?"
"Oh, my surname is Feng." She looked back at the middle-aged man and said.
"It turned out to be little brother Feng." He nodded and smiled: "My surname is 6, you can call me Uncle 6."