please lie down

Chapter 219
Chu Jiu listened, smiled indifferently, and asked: "What's so annoying about this, I just yell at him or ignore him, but I can't change anything."

"But with such a temperament, he actually wants the doctor to call him master, which is really annoying."

"This is very common. The way people get along with each other is just like what you see." Chu Jiu said lightly. In fact, not only was she not angry with Qing Tan, but she felt pity for him.

With his temperament, he can't get out when he is on the tip of his horns. This is a big taboo for medical students.

There is still a long way to go in the ninth day of junior high school, and we will continue to move forward in the future, with more possibilities.

But he can only be here.

So, what's so annoying about the ninth day of the ninth day? She has studied medicine for many years, and she has already passed the age of complaining. She is only grateful to these people, and grateful for the cold water from these people, so that she can walk step by step without arrogance or impetuosity. Step down and be more grounded.

The elves don't understand so many indistinguishable feelings between right and wrong among mortals, and each of them said that they seemed to intend to seek justice for Chu Jiu, but Chu Jiu hurriedly stopped him, "You guys should stop bothering about these things, one by one, hurry up Go back into the bottle, whether you are cultivating or planting a medicinal body, in short, don’t be idle, and show me the ones I want, so don’t step on them.”

The ones that she wanted on the ninth day of the lunar new year were some precious medicinal materials, those that she owed a lot, and planned to plant them and send them to the county prince's mansion.

Thinking of Chang Qijian, Chu Jiu couldn't help sighing again.

"Doctor, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing?" Bai Shujing asked.

Chu Jiu shook her head, she didn't know it herself, she just wanted to sigh suddenly.

Too many things have been out of control lately.

The more she thought about Chu Jiu, the more irritable she felt, she simply got up and touched the books on the bookshelf, and just wiped away the dust with one hand. It seems that the cleaner didn't clean the bookshelf for her, or she felt that she didn't need it, or felt that she needed to read every book. It is inconvenient to come down and clean.

But no matter which one, Chu Jiu didn't care. What she cared about was what books were in these books.

I turned around and found no new books, all of them were medical books for beginners. It can be seen that the person who lived here was a novice in medicine, and he moved out of here without even being diligent.

I heard from the cleaners that no one has lived here for many years, and I don't know who the original owner of Yuebailou was and where he went.

But in the ninth day of junior high school, I have always been a person who is willing to fall asleep after reading books until very late. I have to force myself to fall asleep early, and the more I force myself to fall asleep, the more I can’t fall asleep. I toss and turn for a long time, and I almost fell asleep when I saw the dawn .

Before going to sleep, I kept mumbling, thinking that I must find some books and come back tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Jiu was still asleep, and dreamed that someone was beating gongs and drums, which was very noisy, so she buried her hands deeper in her sleeves, trying to avoid the noise, but the sound of gongs and drums would not allow her to dodge, Still lingering.

Opening her eyes suddenly, Chu Jiu's eyes were frighteningly cold, bored and even fierce were revealed from her eyes, she picked up the inkstone in hand and threw it out of the window, and slammed it at the voice.

After a moment of confusion, Chu Jiu shivered, the touch of the inkstone was real, it was not a dream.

Chu Jiu thought about it, and immediately got up, the cloak she was wearing fell on the chair, and the fur edge swept on the ground, she looked at it with some surprises, and when she turned her head, she saw Xian Lingpi lying on the bed beside her drinking, So he frowned and said, "I'll fall asleep in the future, just call me up, don't do such meaningless things."

It seems that the fairy spleen put it on her, and the spirit is the spirit. I don't know that sleeping while sitting is completely different from sleeping while lying down. If you have the energy to help her put on the cloak, it's better to call her back to the bed on the rest.

Xian Lingpi didn't speak, but just drank in silence. Chu Jiu knew that he was weird, so he didn't say any more, and turned to go downstairs to see what was going on downstairs. She really didn't mean it, and I hope she didn't hurt him.

After the ninth day left, the drinking fairy looked sideways at An Xin who was at the door, shook the hem of his clothes, got up from the bed, and slammed the wine jar in his hand towards the door, without the sound of the wine jar breaking. Not even the sound of water.

The conversation is divided into two parts. Besides, when Chu Jiu went downstairs, he saw those disciples all with pale faces. When they saw her go downstairs, they all respectfully called "Master Uncle" or "Master Uncle", and some even mumbled After muttering for a long time, he muttered "Master".

Chu Jiu was a little confused, what kind of generation was he?
"Just now, I threw the inkstone out, did I hit anyone?"

"Respond to Master Uncle, no one was hurt." Someone stood up and replied Chu Jiu's words. Chu Jiu looked around and saw no bloodstains or anything, so it must be that no one was hit.

In this way, Chu Jiu felt relieved. Looking at these people who were older than her, but they happened to be her juniors, Chu Jiu frowned again. She was indeed respected in the past, but not in this kind of seniority. Yes, being yelled at one by one, she didn't know whether she wanted to be the same as usual, or put on the airs of an elder.

"What are you... doing this early in the morning?"

Chu Jiu looked at the gongs and drums in their hands and indicated that what he was asking was about these gongs and drums.

Almost immediately, someone came forward and explained with a smile. It turned out that this was calling the disciples of Yao Wangguan to get up and sweep the couch. It is not too early at this time, but it was just that I slept late last night on the ninth day of the ninth day. It's too early to rest.

Chu Jiu recalled that she was said to be a household with difficulty getting up, because of this, after she came to Nantang, she always called her to get up on the eleventh, and the eleventh call was always soft, she opened her eyes. Open your eyes, the pitiful little eyes are like a fire extinguisher, no matter how much you get up, it will be extinguished.

But these people's yelling is not like the soft sound of eleven, but the endless beating of gongs and drums. In addition, the current body is a little hypoglycemic, so the waking up is even worse. Thanks to her strong will, otherwise it should be I'm losing my temper, not so nice and angry.

Although Chu Jiu tried very hard to restrain his temper, but when the inkstone came down, he still spread his notoriety.

After washing up in the first nine days, when she yawned and went to the so-called dining hall, there was already a wind and cloud, so there was nothing left to eat, and she had to be hungry, thinking about getting up early tomorrow.

When I went to see those old people, Chu Jiu tried hard to open his eyes. After being groggy all morning, Chu Jiu deeply understood a vocabulary, that is "to eat and wait to die".

These people in the Medicine King Temple seem to have no other entertainment at all. After eating in the morning, those who should work go to work, and the rest gather together in twos and threes to form a table.

(End of this chapter)