Although Wei Zha hung his eyes, he looked up slantedly, secretly observing Qiu Ji's face. The latter hid all his thoughts in a pair of incomprehensible eyes, without any intention of moving his eyes from the book. Ww     W.

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Why did you suddenly want to snooze? It’s impossible to eat it. Isn’t the young master the most dislike these things? With doubts in his heart, Wei Zha still took the order to do things.

Originally, chicken skin is not that difficult to find. You can buy a few chickens and kill them and then find them ready-made. But you were asked to dry them. Where can I find them?

Wei Zha asked more than ten residents in a row, but only more than ten were there, but it was far away from Siliang. Seeing that it was already dark, there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and the shops were closed next to each other, he was so depressed that he wanted to curse.

While looking aimlessly, Wei Zha's eyes lit up suddenly, and his face was full of joy. While slapped his head in annoyance, he ran towards the medicine shop.

The guy closed the wooden door with only one piece left, and suddenly he reached out with a hand from outside, which scared him so much that he almost lost two of them.

Without waiting for him to complain, Wei Zha took out a ingot of silver and shouted: "Give me a 40-ounce chicken skin, it's done."

Who would be unable to get along with the silver? The guy immediately opened the door and asked the guard to come in with a smile.

"My brother wants so much chicken skin, but is it a long-term food accumulation?" The guy asked him while grabbing the dry skin.

"Stay food? No, I'm in good health." Wei Zha urged: "Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to go back and hand in the office."

The guy responded, okay, weighed it and handed it to the Wei Zi in a paper bag.

Wei Zha ran back all the way and rushed back before the inn closed. Without even having time to breathe, he hurried upstairs and entered the house.

"Young Master, buy what you want-------" Thinking of the guy's words, he asked again: "Master, have you eaten too much just now and have accumulated food?"

Qiu Ji didn't even look at it, and said lightly: "Let the kitchen fry and grind it into powder."

Wei Zha was stunned and sighed secretly. With such a master, he had to spend a lot of effort to think about it, and he would not give any clarification.

After letting the kitchen dry, it was ground into powder. Wei Zha carefully brought a bowl of powder to Qiu Ji, but this time he didn't dare to ask questions, for fear of letting him do something again.

"Let's go-----" Qiu Ji looked at the table.

Wei Zha quickly put it down. Seeing that it was getting late, he said again: "Young Master is going to rest earlier, it's getting late, and looking at it will make you look bad."

Qiu Ji waved his hand and signaled that Wei Zha could retreat. Then Wei Zha felt relieved and he retreated respectfully to rest.

After he was the only one left in the house, Qiu Ji finally put down his book and got out of bed. He stood at the table for a while, took a clean handkerchief and wrapped the powder, and then ********* out.

The waiter was closing the door. Seeing Qiu Ji coming down, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Young Master, what are the instructions?"

Qiu Ji just waved his hand and walked straight out of the door, saying, "No need to leave the door."

The waiter was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He watched Qiu Ji walk away before closing the door.

It was early autumn and it was dark early at night. Although it was just at Xu, I couldn't see the road clearly. Yao Si asked the waiter not to rush to close the door, saying that he had to go out for a walk.

Before she could walk far away, she wandered around the inn, rubbing her belly while walking, and looked at the door from time to time, fearing that Chu Meng would not come out to look for her in the room.

Qiu Ji walked out on the street with a slow pace, walked for about a quarter of an hour, and stopped in front of an inn.

But now many shops have closed, and he doesn’t know what he is going to do, so he stands on the street and doesn’t leave anymore.

Yao Si passed by the inn again, and saw that the waiter had left a door for her, and secretly said that he would not leave after walking for another two laps.

Qiu Ji did not move, and the black black clothes almost melted him into the dark night, but there were only three or two pedestrians on the street, which made him look a little abrupt.

Yao Si looked good, and when he passed by, he accidentally glanced at Qiu Ji. He was startled and happy, and ran over with his clothes.

"Why are you here?" she asked with a smile. It was really puzzled to meet this person at this time and place. Could it be that she had made an appointment with a young man to go to the lighthouse?

She didn't know until night that the lighthouse was more lively at night, because it was the largest place in the West City, where it was not opened during the day, so she naturally didn't see it.

Qiu Ji looked a little uncomfortable, with his hands behind his back and his eyes staring ahead, as if he was making some difficult decisions.

He didn't even look at me?! Yao Si looked back and asked again: "Who are you waiting for? I'm going out to play so late? Where are you going?" Are you going to go to that place of romance?

But Qiu Ji didn't look like a person who could go to that kind of place. She still believed it very much when she changed to Xin Xiran.

After asking several questions in a row, Qiu Ji finally made his eyes fall on Yao Si's face, frowned slightly and said, "Who did you ask so many questions at once, which one do you want me to answer?"

Yao Si tilted his head and thought for a while, curiously said, "Where are you going?"

Qiu Ji glanced at her in anger, "I am the only one, I won't go anywhere."

"Then what are you doing here?" Yao Si raised his head slightly, staring at Qiu Ji's deep eyes, as if he wanted to see the depths.

Qiu Ji was uncomfortable when she saw her, and turned her head to the side and didn't say anything. The look in her eyes seemed to be a little struggling, and it was obvious that the decision in her heart had not yet been made.

Yao Si felt that Qiu Ji looked particularly different tonight. When did he be so embarrassed? It seemed like there was something unspeakable hidden.

Perhaps knowing that she still wanted to ask, Qiu Ji said instead: "What are you doing here?"

Yao Si admitted it quickly, "I'm so busy that I can't go out for a walk, otherwise I won't want to sleep tonight. I'll have to attend a book club tomorrow, and I don't know what the outcome will be tomorrow, hey-----"

The more she talked about the topic, the further she was, and she was still uncomfortable and unable to digest it just now. Now she was worried about tomorrow's book friends' meeting.

Qiu Ji glanced at Yao Si's hand and rubbed his stomach unconsciously. He was obviously uncomfortable. Somehow, he couldn't remember what he was struggling just now, and handed out the thing he had pinched in his hand for a long time.

Yao Si's face turned red when he saw it was a handkerchief. Didn't it mean that the lady in the boudoir would give her a handkerchief when she met someone she liked? What was the point of Qiu Ji giving her?

When Qiu Ji saw her face, he knew that she was thinking too much, so he hurriedly said, "This is powder ground with chicken skin, and boiled water to treat food accumulation."

Oh----Yao Si smiled with his lips, lowered his head slightly, opened the handkerchief and saw that it was indeed ground fine powder, etc., to eliminate food accumulation? Why did he happen to have this thing?

Qiu Ji left after giving the things, and didn't seem to want to stay for too long.

Yao Si chased after him and asked with a shy smile: "How do you know that I have accumulated food?"

"You won't go back? You still have to be treated with greed. I don't care if you sleep in the streets." Qiu Ji strided forward.

"The waiter left a door for me-----You are here to send me off?" Yao Siyangyangyang said, "If she looked in the mirror at this time, she would definitely feel like a flower that she smiled.

Qiu Ji took two steps and stopped again, looking at her and said, "Don't force it tomorrow, the result may not be important."
Chapter completed!