Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiang Shan followed the old man away from the river and walked straight towards the fenced courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the sounds of ducks and geese could be heard coming from the fenced courtyard. Jiang Shan couldn't help but smile bitterly, then took a step forward and said to the old man: "I really didn't expect that the old man's life here is like a god!"

The old man smiled, and then invited Jiangshan to follow him into the courtyard. He did not rush to let him enter the room. He just pointed to a small stone table in the courtyard and said to Jiangshan: "Well, you stop there for a moment. I will

Come as soon as you go." After saying this, he immediately walked into the room.

Later, he walked up to Jiang Shan with a small teapot in his hand, poured him a cup of tea, and said: "My lord, this should be a busy time for business, but I didn't expect that you would still have time to come to my place."

.It really makes me feel honored!"

"What did the old man say? I came here to look for my master just to save someone's life, but I didn't expect to meet you here. This can be regarded as fate between you and me!" Jiang Shan's face was full at this time.

He was very polite. In fact, he was not very clear about Guiguzi's appearance. After all, in modern society, Jiangshan had only seen Guiguzi's portrait from some books. As for what the real Guiguzi looked like, he was not too clear yet.

At this moment, looking at the kind-hearted old man in front of him, he felt peaceful and warm in his heart.

After simply taking a sip of the tea brewed by the old man, Jiang Shan couldn't help but click his tongue: "I really didn't expect that the tea brewed by the old man was so well-heated. The aroma of the tea is neither strong nor light, just right. Put it under your nose and smell it."

, it’s really good tea!”

After hearing Jiang Shan's praise of his tea, the old man couldn't help but raise his head and laugh: "It seems that the Duke of Waiting is really good at speaking to people, which makes people happy! In fact, the old man has been making this thin tea for a long time.

, the taste is naturally not as good as that of fresh tea leaves. I didn’t expect that it would be praised so much by you now that I put it here, so I’m a little frightened!”

Jiang Shan waved his hands quickly: "Senior, you are so polite. What I said is all the truth, but there is no falsehood. This tea of ​​yours is full of fragrance!" After saying that, he took another sip.

The old man looked at Jiangshan, twirled his beard with satisfaction, then stood up and said to Jiangshan in a questioning tone: "I wonder where the people you brought here are now?"

When Jiang Shan heard this, he suddenly realized. He patted his forehead and showed a look of self-blame: "Look at me, I am really a person. I talk about saving people, but when I come here and chat, I forget important things.

, It really shouldn’t be.” After saying this, he quickly told the old man about his previous situation.

The old man nodded, showed a very satisfied attitude, and said to Jiang Shan: "I really didn't expect that the Duke of Guo could crack all those mechanisms and formations by himself. This shows that you are not an ordinary person.

But I have long heard that if you want to crack those mechanisms and formations, you must have spiritual power. I wonder if you and other princes also have such abilities?"

Jiang Shan quickly looked apologetic and told the old man about his situation.

The old man nodded immediately: "I really didn't expect that someone like you, who just read the relevant military books, could understand the mysterious meaning of it. It's amazing. Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to help you save your friend." At this point,

The old man looked at the country again, and then said to him in a consultative tone, "Waiting sir, there is a kind of weed called "Bingdilian" on my mountain. Are you willing to go up and pick some for me?"

"Old senior, what you said is a bit polite. I have just said that as long as there is something, just ask." After saying this, Jiang Shan immediately made a gesture of setting off.

Seeing him like that, the old man said quickly: "Don't worry, I still have some herbs that need to be picked. I'll write you a piece of paper and you can pick them for me too!" With that, the old man walked into the room.

, walked out quickly, holding a piece of rice paper with medicinal herbs in his hand, and handed it to Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan took it and looked at it briefly, his face suddenly filled with surprise: "Old senior, are you sure these herbs grow on that mountain?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I remember it well, because I planted many of them myself." With that said, he stared at Jiangshan with a determined look.

Jiang Shan nodded immediately, grabbed a small bamboo basket from his side, turned away from the old man and left.

Going all the way north and walking five miles, he raised his head and looked up, only to see that the mountains were filled with smoke, as if there was an illusion of being shrouded in fairy spirit. Jiang Shan thought for a while, and then took steps forward.

Soon, he came to the intersection at the foot of the mountain. When he looked up again, he realized that the mountain was so steep.

"God, when will we be able to go up? I forgot to ask the old man just now about which part of the mountain the herbs I'm looking for grow! What should I do?" At this time, Jiang Shan's eyes were filled with confusion.

some worries and confusion.

After pausing for a while, he immediately straightened the bamboo basket and began to climb up.

After about half an hour, he stopped, turned his head and looked down, and saw that he had reached a certain height. He looked around and saw no trace of those herbs.

Jiang Shan felt that those herbs were most likely at the highest point of the mountain.

So, Jiang Shan regained his energy and continued to climb up.

At this time, he vaguely heard the chirping of birds, and at the same time smelled a lingering fragrance, like the smell of some herbal medicine. When he thought of this, he quickly quickened his pace.

Soon, he came to the hillside of the mountain. He pushed through a patch of weeds along the path and saw a small plant with small purple flowers in full bloom. He looked briefly and didn't know the name of the plant, but

But his consciousness told him that this thing must be one of the many herbs he was looking for, so he jumped in, selected some better things, pulled out the roots, looked at the color briefly, and then pretended

Into the bamboo basket.

At this time, due to the climb just now and the hard work now, beads of sweat soon appeared on Jiangshan's forehead.

He took the bamboo basket off his shoulders, then sat on the path to rest for a while, and kneaded his muscles.

He didn't expect that the work of going up the mountain to collect herbs would be so tiring!