Nangong Yue frowned a little, and a kind of inexplicable worry floated in his mind. But Xiao Yi had no idea about it. He gushed: "Stinky girl, I can say that I'm rich now. If you want anything, just tell me." He straightened out his chest and was elated.

Nangong Yue felt more and more wrong. Xiao Yi in his previous life did not have the help left by his grandfather, and he did not have the huge money. Maybe this is how he created his tenacious heart and became the God of killing. But in this life, because of his own existence, Xiao Yi's fate has changed If so, finally let Xiao Yi become a mediocre second generation ancestor, then is he helping him or harming him?

Nangong Yue half droops the eye, the eye in some complex. When she raised her eyes, she had changed her expression and sighed in admiration: "the old Zhennan king is really wise, intelligent, resourceful and foresight. No wonder he can help the former Emperor to conquer this great mountain and river! It's a pity that I was not born 20 years earlier, otherwise I would have a chance to meet him! "

At first, Xiao Yi nodded again and again, which made him feel proud of himself. But the more Nangong Yue said, the more he thought it was strange It's not a good taste in my heart. He pursed his lips and said in a somewhat blunt tone, "Stinky girl, do you think I'm inferior to my grandfather?"

Nangong Yue looked at him with a smile and said innocently, "don't injustice me. When will I say this?"

Xiao Yi didn't speak for a long time. When Nangong Yue almost thought he was so angry that he wanted to leave, he heard him say: "Stinky girl, let's make a bet?" Without waiting for Nangong Yue to reply, he continued, "even if I don't rely on the money left by my grandfather, I can make 10000 taels of gold in a year. Do you believe it or not?" He looked at nangongyue confidently, his bright eyes seemed to be shining.

Nangong Yue couldn't help laughing and said casually, "then I'll wait and see."

"Stinky girl, don't worry, I won't let you down." Without warning, Xiao Yi gently patted nangongyue's hair and then turned to leave But when he turned around, he thought of something and turned back. He took out a sandalwood box carved with lotus patterns and put it on the window frame. "I almost forgot, stinky girl. This is my birthday gift for you." With that, he strode away smartly.

After Nangong Yue watched his back leave, he looked down at the sandalwood box and opened it. Only then did he find that there was a book in it. The paper turned yellow and looked very old.

Nangong Yue turned over several pages and was stunned. He didn't return to his mind for a long time

For a long time, she raised her eyes and looked towards the direction of Xiao Yi's leaving again. The birthday gift he gave her turned out to be the long lost "picking up grass and healing classic"!

To ordinary people, the book is nothing but waste paper, but to her as a doctor, it is just like the most precious treasure. The book of herbal medicine was written by the old man Jiuyao, a miracle doctor 300 years ago. It recorded his experience and many secret prescriptions in his practice of medicine for many years.

it's a pity that the disciples of the old man of Jiuyao secretly plotted against his master for the sake of his master's handwriting, and the whereabouts of the book are unknown

I didn't expect that now, 300 years later, it would be in Xiao Yi's hands and gave it to himself!

It's easy to give a valuable gift, but it's not easy to give a gift that suits each other's heart! Xiao Yi is right. To her, this gift is really valuable!

Nangong Yue's mood could not be restored for a long time

Not only is Nangong Yue's mood ups and downs, but Xiao Yi's mood is not as calm and confident as he shows.

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