The man who was dragged out from under the bed and stood in front of him looking down at Chen Fu was dressed upright.

The clear facts are in front of you. Wherever there is an assassin? The culprit who threw him under the bed is clearly the person in front of you.

Chen Fu twisted like a big bug and twisted: "Here you help me loosen my ties."

Xiao Ran was about to cut off with his sword, and the shaking blade was not a pleasant experience.

"etc."

Chen Fu lifted up his internal strength and broke the rope by himself.

He first recalled and confirmed that he didn't drink last night.

"What is the purpose of tying me?"

Xiao Ran: "Sleeping is not honest."

"How is that possible?" Chen Fu's surprise was not a disguise: "I have always been very honest when I sleep."

Xiao Ran: "Have you slept with someone else?"

Chen Fu shook his head: "But I feel good about myself."

At least I never fell off the bed or stomped on the quilt.

Because of such a vague sense of shame, Xiao Ran did not reveal the truth, allowing Chen Fu to continue to maintain his good sense of self-intoxication.

"Master." A soft and glutinous sound sounded outside the door.

Chen Fu opened the door and pinched the little monk's round face plate, and his mood instantly improved.

The little monk suddenly ran away, carried the stones on the ground and came to Xiao Ran: "Donor, what did you do to my master?"

Just now, when Chen Fu raised his hand and pinched his face, his wide sleeves slid down, and there were traces of purple on his arms.

He was tied up for the middle of the night last night, and it was normal that he had some blood stasis. The young monk didn't understand the inside story and suddenly became angry.

Xiao Ran would not bother with a child: "He was not injured."

The fleshy fingers pointed at him tremblingly: "Don't think I'm just fooling around if I don't understand the affairs of the adults. Master told me that some people regard binding as the joy of the boudoir, and I understand it."

A few servants who came to deliver hot water just heard it and looked at Chen Fu in shock. How crazy he was.

Chen Fu looked deep: "Education starts with children."

He took the little monk to the yard to exercise his body. When he passed by an old man with a white beard, Chen Fuduo glanced at him a few times and called out to a disciple: "Who was the one who walked over just now?"

"Doctor, the old owner of the manor suffered internal injuries in the battle not long ago." The disciple looked at Chen Fu angrily, obviously still thinking that the matter had nothing to do with him.

Chen Fu frowned slightly. Old Master Xie was in poor health, and this time he was injured, he might not be able to recover from three or five years.

The fist wind knocked down the leaves on the tree, sank the wind and closed the momentum, sighing, "There is a lot of trouble."

The weather this summer is changing rapidly. Before it became hot for a few days, it started to wind and rain again. Qinzhuang was built beside the mountains, and the temperature was much lower.

When Xie Ming came to find Xiao Ran, he did not see Chen Fu's figure and was surprised: "Brother Xiao shouldn't kill someone to silence him?"

With Xiao Ran's personality, it is not impossible to treat a person who is in his room.

"He went to the market."

Xie Ming: "What are you going there to do?"

"It's said it was to buy you a birthday gift."

A chill spread upwards with his arms tied up, and Xie Ming's smile appeared a little stiff: "It's really a coincidence that I'm going to leave the village today to a nearby town. It would be bad if I encounter it."

“…”

As a person, he is in a state of calmness, and I don’t know whether it is success or failure.

Xiao Ran; "You came to me to go with you?"

Xie Ming nodded: "Recently, there have been many assassinations against disciples from Qinzhuang outside. Yesterday, a disciple's family was destroyed. I want to check it out myself."

Xiao Ran laughed: "You are quite like a person in this way."

Thinking of the way Chen Fu was holding the bedding yesterday and wanted to get into the window, he suddenly felt happy.

Xie Ming smiled and said, "Indeed, there is one thing that I have the same view as Mr. Shen and I, and I only want to be foolproof in everything."

When the two compared Chen Fu, the person involved was taking the little monk to the city gate.

The distance that was not far away was slowed down for an hour.

"Master, who is the person who just wanted to assassinate us?"

Chen Fu led him into the city and said in an evil tone: "Who said it must be assassination? Maybe he was kind-hearted, but he just wanted to capture him alive and used to torture to force him to ask for some information."

For example, "Flying Birds" or something.

The little monk's body was tense, obviously scared: "Master, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Chen Fu thought for a while: "In this way, after the hour of Hai, Master opens the window and you sneak in while it's dark."

The little monk Zheng’s key point.

In the past, Chen Fu would occasionally go down the mountain, but the little monk followed him to practice in the temple and basically didn't go down the mountain. Now he went into the city and just felt that everything was amazing.

Several young girls passed by, and the smell of rouge made the little monk sneeze and hid behind Shen Fu: "I'm afraid."

Chen Fu laughed loudly, picked up his fat body, intentionally or unintentionally, gathering in places where there are many girls, which made the little monk blush like a tomato.

There are not many customers in the pharmacy, but the people coming and going are either rich or noble. The medicinal materials here are expensive and it is difficult for ordinary people to afford.

When Chen Fu came in, someone immediately received him, but he did not feel any contempt because of his simple clothes: "What do you want to buy for?"

Chen Fu's hair was stunned, "It seems to be purple jade ginseng."

When the system said it, he didn't listen carefully. After experiencing several life-and-death battles along the way, he had almost forgotten.

"Purple Jade Ginseng?" The receptionist was stunned. He had never heard of this medicinal material.

An old man walked out of the inner hall, his eyes were gray, and he came to Chen Fu: "What the young master said about Ziyun Longlin?"

Chen Fu clapped his hands: "It seems that's it."

The corner of the person who was just receiving the reception twitched. The difference between Zi Yugan and Ziyun Longlin was too big, but soon he looked at Chen Fu with a surprised look. Even he had only contacted Ziyun Longlin once when he was listening to the pharmacist's medicine. He knew that it was of great value. The young master wanted to buy it, and his identity was obvious.

"Ziyun Longlin has a miraculous effect of nourishing people's internal organs. Did the young master suffer internal injuries?"

Chen Fu shook his head: "A friend's elder, try to be as long as possible."

"Young Master, wait."

The old man opened the last cabinet and carefully took out a medicinal material from it and placed it on the paper: the roots are very long and look like ginseng, because they were said to dry and the skin on them was wrinkled.

"This is the Ziyun Longlin for fifty years, and the price is 100,000 taels."

Chen Fu took out the silver notes and settled the bills neatly. To be honest, the Ziyun Longlin, which has been in the fifty years, is not worth 100,000 taels at all, but this thing is extremely rare, and it may be difficult to find the next one if you miss it.

"Put it in a box."

The old man had a very good attitude: "Of course."

I just started a big business and I wouldn't be stingy with a box.

Not long after Chen Fu left, two more people came to the medicine hall. One of the gentle men said, "Old man, I want to buy Ziyun Longlin."

The old man was stunned, "This is really a coincidence. The only one I just sold."

The visitors were Xie Ming and Xiao Ran.

Xie Ming's eyes showed a hint of anxiety: "Is there any other place in the city selling Ziyun Longlin?"

The old man shook his head: "As far as I know, I heard that I got one a few days ago."

The imperial capital is at least half a month away from here. When Xie Ming arrives, he is afraid that he will fall into the hands of others.

"Can the old man describe the appearance of the person who just bought things?"

The old man looked at him vigilantly.

Xie Ming explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to buy it from that young man at a high price."

The old man thought about it and felt that he was too careful just now. This was a big city. If someone robbed him, he would not escape the pursuit of the government.

"It shouldn't be difficult for you to find him," the old man recalled, "That young man is about the same height as you, has a very outstanding appearance, and has a child."

There are many people with outstanding appearances, but few are extremely outstanding, not to mention that there is a child, which is indeed convenient to find.

"Thank you." Xie Ming left a few taels of silver and hurriedly left.

On the street, the little monk had a lot of fun, watching lion dances and acrobatics. When he was tired of playing, Chen Fu took him to the best restaurant for a full meal.

After a while, I brought very few silver notes to my door.

"What else do you want to play?"

The little monk hesitated for a moment, "Live on a night boat to watch the river lanterns."

The city gate will be blocked at the hour of You, so they will have no way to go back tonight.

"good."
To be continued...