Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 504 Alan who is more robber than bandit

Meng Jiuer was squatting by the Lingquan Pool in the space, reading a book.

After this incident, Ah Jiu planned to learn a lot of techniques.

The talismans of the Yinshan school, as well as the medical skills of Taoist medicine, Miao Jiang Zhu Youshu.

Huh, this Xuanyuan Sword Art actually has a formula for washing the essence and cutting the marrow pill.

There are pictures in this book, very similar to the resurrection pill sent by Aunt Xue.

Ah Jiu changed her posture and looked carefully. There are a total of [-] medicines to be prepared, and it takes [-] days to refine them in a medicine furnace.

After waiting for the essence to be washed and the marrow cut, the Xuanyuan Sword Art can exert its maximum power.

"Ninth Miss, Aunt Xue is here again."

As soon as Ah Jiu saw the sword formula behind him, he was suddenly awakened.

Hualing muttered: "Then why do master and servant come to our place all the time?"

"It should be something." Ah Jiu replied hastily, got up and went to the flower hall after getting dressed, saw Mrs. Xue bowing and saluting, Ah Jiu asked:
"But something?"

Mrs. Xue said gracefully: "There are indeed some trivial matters. I would like to borrow a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Ah Jiu smiled immediately: "Hua Ling, take some pens, inks, papers and inkstones from the study to Mrs. Xue."

"Thank you." Madam Xue sat down and waited.

Hualing came back empty-handed, with a helpless expression on her face: "I have pens and inks, but there are too many papers, I don't know what kind of paper I want."

Only then did Ah Jiu remember that Xuan paper is basically used for writing, Hui paper is basically used for painting, and Chang paper is basically used for cutting flowers.

"Why don't you, Aunt Xue, choose it yourself?" Ah Jiu got up and made a gesture of invitation.

Alan followed closely and went to the study. Mrs. Xue looked at the table of papers that Hualing had made, and raised her hand to pick out the rice paper.

Alan who followed pointed to the bookshelf:

"Ma'am, that kind of fine rice paper is the best."

As soon as these words came out, Ah Jiu and Hua Ling looked at the bookshelf behind them in unison.

Hualing murmured in her heart, why did she still pick and choose, she deliberately didn't take out those high-quality rice papers, you must know that only the inner courtyard of the imperial court can afford that kind of rice paper.

Mrs. Xue raised her eyes, and sure enough, those familiar rice papers were all high-quality rice paper. She looked at Ah Jiu:

"That's fine, I don't need such a good familiarity."

"Aunt Xue, you can pick whatever you want. I don't use much on weekdays." Ah Jiu said politely, and turned to help get it for Mrs. Xue.

Unexpectedly, Alan took it first.

It made Hua Ling's eyes look anxious: "This paper is very expensive. If you run out of money, there is nowhere to buy it. Our nine girls are not willing to use any of it."

As soon as this remark came out, Ah Jiu wanted to smooth things over, but unexpectedly, Alan was sharper than Hua Ling.

"What's the matter with you? You've only lived here for a few days? I've lived in Gao's Mansion since I was fifteen years old. All these familiar announcements were bought by Mr. Gao from the capital. I know better than you."

As he said that, Alan rolled up the stack of cooked leaflets and put it in his sleeve.

"Alan..." Mrs. Xue's tone was calm, but with a slight sense of blame, without losing everyone's spirit.

"It's okay, Hualing, just a few familiar announcements, I still have a lot." Ah Jiu smoothed things over.
After speaking, she said to Aunt Xue: "It's okay, I don't need it for painting, you just take it."

"Then I would like to thank Miss Nine." Mrs. Xue bowed slightly and saluted. When she got up to leave, her expression fell.

"Hey... are you robbers?" Hua Ling was a stubborn man in his bones, and he jumped up and shouted:
"They come to us every two days, and I don't know what they have in mind."

"Flower bell..." Ah Jiu called out.

Hualing stomped her feet in an angry way without saying anything: "Ma'am, those rice papers are very expensive, I didn't take them out on purpose, if they run out, what do you use?"

Jiu'er looked deeply, and murmured: "You don't understand." How could ordinary rice paper be used by the famous concubine Chang? It's just that Alan is a little ignorant:
"Alan's entourage is somewhat impolite."

"That's right, I don't want something when I come up, and we give it if I want it, and I still pick and choose." Hua Ling circled around the desk angrily.

Ah Jiu, who was watching, laughed aloud: "Why are you angry, the rice paper is not yours, let's go, come out with me for a walk."

"Where are you going? You took a nap at noon and haven't eaten yet." Hualing said and changed her clothes.

"Don't eat, go see my elder brother." Ah Jiu said, taking the cloak that Hua Ling handed over.

Now it's freezing cold outside, and there's nowhere to put my dry hands.

Just after leaving the General's Mansion, a rare carriage passed in front of Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu followed the movement of the carriage for a long time: "Hua Ling, when did people like this come to Menghua City?"

(End of this chapter)