Zhao Jingting was stunned. "Why is this here with you?"
"It fell out of you that day."
Su Qiao was not embarrassed at all and took his hand back very naturally without saying anything about returning it.
"Why, did you buy it for some beloved girl?"
Zhao Jingting lowered his eyes. "Don't talk nonsense, this is what Taoist Temple's Temple Master left for me before he died."
"How could he have this?"
A Taoist Temple Master actually has jewelry for women?
There is a story.
Mentioning Temple Master, Zhao Jingting's face softened a lot.
"He used to have a daughter when he was young. He prepared it for her, but he didn't expect that his wife and children would be killed by his enemies later."
"Then what did he leave you for?"
Zhao Jingting thought of what Temple Master said before he died, and suddenly he no longer dared to look at Su Qiao anymore.
Temple Master said... If you meet a girl you like in the future, give this to her.
Although he didn't give this bracelet personally, but... he had no idea of taking it back...
Su Qiao took a guess at his awkward look.
"Isn't it for your wedding?"
Zhao Jingting looked confused and felt even more uncomfortable. He didn't even know where to put his hands.
I habitually touched my arms, but found nothing.
Su Qiao stared at him curiously. "What are you touching?"
"I... my medicine is missing." Zhao Jingting was a little panicked.
Although there are not many pills left, if you use them sparingly, it will last at least ten days and a half.
Now that he was in the deep mountains and old forests, he couldn't go out casually. Where was he going to get medicine?
Su Qiao took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms. "Is this what you are talking about?"
"Why are you at your place?"
Seeing the familiar bottle, Zhao Jingting was stunned.
"Of course Uncle Ya gave it to me."
"Why did you add such a high concentration of alcohol to this pill?"
Su Qiao has always been curious about this matter, and this time I finally had the opportunity to ask.
"Give it back to me."
Zhao Jingting didn't reply to her, and reached out to get the medicine bottle back.
"Answer my question first."
Su Qiao stuffed the bottle into his arms very roguely, as if you don't tell me, I won't give it to you.
shameless!
Zhao Jingting I am really angry and embarrassed.
But in the end he was defeated. He met such a rogue and thick-skinned person, what else could he do?
"I'm addicted. If I don't drink, I feel uncomfortable all over and my head hurts."
Su Qiao put his hands on his hips, walked around him, and observed him for a long time. "I think your headache is fake, and the discomfort all over your body is real."
Zhao Jingting didn't deny it and stretched out his hand. "Can you give it to me?"
"No."
It's okay for a man to drink some wine, but she doesn't like it if he soaks in the wine jar all day and becomes a drunkard.
Besides, she suspected that the man's transformation was caused by drinking.
"Give me one, just one."
Zhao Jingting I became addicted to alcohol. I felt uncomfortable and couldn't care less about the shame.
Su Qiao took a step back directly, with a selfless look. "You tend to lose your mind after drinking, don't you know that?"
Of course Zhao Jingting knows.
After all these years, he is not stupid.
It's just that he's used to drinking every day.
Although he was not clear-headed after drinking, he did not have a headache or feel uncomfortable in his heart.
The most important thing is that it makes no difference to him whether he is awake or not.
He is used to it, Uncle Ya who has been following him is also used to it, and even the Daoist priests in Taoist Temple are used to it.
No one on the mountain bothered him, and no one would accuse him of laughing at him.