Chapter 45 Eat


    When Qin Chi saw Song Jin again, he noticed that her temperament had changed. He couldn''t tell me how it changed.


    Just knowing that something is different.


    "Does my wife only eat this little lunch?" Qin Chi''s eyes fell on the food on the table.


    I only ate half of the lily lotus seed soup.


    Song Jin said lightly: "I just don''t have an appetite for the time being."


    Qin Chi picked up the lotus seed soup and handed it to Song Jin slowly. His voice was calm but there was no doubt about it: "No matter what happens, it is still important to take care of your health."


    Song Jin looked at the lily lotus seed soup handed to him.


    Now she really has no appetite.


    However, seeing Qin Chi''s attitude, Song Jin still stretched out his white hand, took the lotus seed soup, and delivered it to his mouth bit by bit, and then swallowed it slowly.


    Until she finished her last bite.


    Qin Chi took the initiative to take away the empty bowl from her hand.


    After eating the cold corn cakes and side dishes on the table, Song Jin sat aside and looked at Qin Chi steadily, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.


    "Madam, do you need my help in the pharmacy?" Qin Chi asked with the bowl and chopsticks down.


    Song Jin said lightly, then said with a frown: "It shouldn''t be necessary, the person has been released. However, I want to go to the temple to fast for a few days and pray for my husband to be able to high school."


    Qin Chi is going to participate in the county examination.


    This is just the first step taken by scholars, which is still far from the so-called high school, but Song Jin used this as an excuse to leave for several days, and Qin Chi was really hard to stop. At the home of scholars in Huizhou, there are many people who go to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings whenever they take the scientific test.


    As Qin Chi''s wife, it is not surprising that Song Jin has this idea. Even if outsiders know about it, they only think that Song Jin is determined and going out for a few days will not affect his reputation.


    Qin Chi did not respond, but asked, "Which temple does your wife want to go to?"


    "A few years ago, Zen Master Pumen came to Huangshan and built the Fahai Zen Temple. He was ordered to expand it into Huguo Ciguang Temple. I have not been there yet..."


    Song Jin thought of all the reasons he could think.


    No wonder Qin Chi had this question.


    In the old days, Huangshan was blocked and tourists rarely arrived. During the Qin and Han Dynasties, the only one who lived in seclusion in Huangshan was the prefect of Kuaiji, Chen Ye.


    Until the Tang and Song dynasties, Huangshan gradually became known to the world. With the arrival of famous scholars in seclusion and religion, the number of temples and palaces on the mountain increased day by day.


    Since Zen Master Pumen came here, it has attracted monks from all over the world to come, and the incense in the temple has become unprecedentedly popular.


    Song Jin did not believe in ghosts and gods before.


    Then she and Song Xiu were reborn, and Song Jin believed it a little.


    Just in response to a certain nonsense, if you believe it, you don’t believe it, you don’t.


    Of course, Song Jin proposed to go to the incense and fast, and the purpose was not to believe in Buddhism, but to leave for several days.


    Qin Chi lowered his eyelids, "I''m not relieved when I go alone."


    "Shopkeeper Jin and Shopkeeper Yin Er will also go. Their son suffered a disaster this time. Fortunately, it was the Buddha''s blessing, so they were in danger. They happened to go to the temple to burn incense."


    Song Jin was afraid that Qin Chi would stop him, so he pulled Jin Ling and Yin Long out to block it.


    Qin Chi thought to himself, if he hadn''t found someone to solve the problem, he would have almost believed in the Buddha''s blessing.


    "My wife has your idea?"


    "Well, I''m relieved to have Mrs. Huang take care of you." Song Jin said without hesitation.


    In fact, when she came to the county town, Song Jin rarely cared about Qin Chi''s affairs.


    Qin Chi is not able to stop him now, so he can only say that he should pay attention to safety on the road, go early and go back early, etc.


    Song Jin immediately packed up the changing clothes, went to the next door to find Lao Li, and took a mule cart to Jifang Pharmacy. Jin Ling and Yin Long were not there, but there were two medicine boys working in the backyard. Song Jin asked them to collect the medicine and give them a holiday directly.


    Then, Song Jin went to Yinlong''s pharmaceutical room.


    When I came out again, I wore a short men''s outfit and a straw hat.


    The chest is flat, it should have been a contracted chest.


    Her fair cheeks, neck and hands, and any exposed skin were painted with some herbal juice by Song Jin, which didn''t look so white.


    The eyebrows were painted very thickly, and freckles were added to the cheeks. Walking outside, taking bigger steps, humbly bent down and lowering your head, you will look like an ordinary person.


    It is difficult for outsiders to recognize her as a woman at first sight.


    If Qin Chi saw Song Jin passing by at this time, he might not recognize her.


    The direction Song Jin went this time was the county yamen.


    When he was in the yamen, Song Jin hid his whereabouts.


    Hiding in a small alley until the officials from the yamen sent him to the yamen to return home.


    Song Jin recognized one of them.


    Medium figure, big shoulders, round waist, nine fingers.


    This official is named Huang Bingliang.


    Originally, he was a good person, but later he took someone''s way and became a servant in Yi County.


    It was this person who was bought by Zeng Erye and wanted the fate of Xing Lun and Zhou Wei.


    After following Huang Bingliang for a while, he did not do anything when he saw him or anyone else, so he went home directly.


    Song Jin did not take action, but walked around here.


    Before dark, Song Jin went back to the pharmacy.


    In the past life, Song Jin''s business grew bigger and bigger. Although he had never killed anyone with his own hands, he was not without blood. But at that time, she had a group of loyal subordinates in her hands. There are many people who do this for her. There is no way to do it now, so she can only do it.


    "Boss?"


    A surprising sound rang out when Song Jin stepped into the backyard.


    Song Jinchao looked at the voice and saw Xing Lun, "Why are you here? You are so seriously injured, shouldn''t you have a good rest?"


    "I know my boss is here and came here specially."


    Xing Lun did not hide this.


    Seeing Song Jin confused, Xing Lun said helplessly: "The medicine boy lives in my house. They said you asked them to go back and rest."


    I see.


    She didn''t think of this for a moment.


    Xing Lun looked at Song Jin''s manly outfit, "Your outfit?"


    "Yes, can you recognize me?" Song Jin recalled that he was not doing something hidden enough, and that Xing Lun could recognize it at a glance.


    "Probably... the boss''s height has not changed?"


    This is barely a reason.


    Song Jin no longer has to worry about this matter.


    Let Xing Lun go into the lobby to sit, it is best not to blow the air.


    Then Xing Lun saw Song Jin enter his mother''s pharmaceutical room, wash away the things on his face, but the clothes were not changed.


    "What are you going to do back?"


    Xing Lun''s question is beyond the reach.


    Song Jin hesitated whether to tell Xing Lun.


    In his previous life, Xing Lun followed him for the rest of his life, was loyal and almost lost his life many times...


    While Song Jin was hesitating and silent, Xing Lun''s heart was burning.


    He guessed that what Song Jin did must be very dangerous and might also be related to the Zeng family.


    Mr. Zeng was crazy.


    If the boss accidentally falls into his hands, Xing Lun dares not imagine it!


    "I shouldn''t ask, I shouldn''t ask about my boss''s whereabouts. I just hope that my boss will not put himself in danger before making a decision."


    Xing Lun''s head was getting lower and lower, and the air pressure was very low.