mousepad-d2 Chapter 70 Survival +70
Chapter 70 Survival +70
Although it was a joke, what Yan Ting said could not be false.He is not a demon cultivator, but a sword cultivator—or a demon cultivator. He has always been straightforward, disdains to lie, and there is really no need to lie.Everything he said was true.
In other words, Su Mengzhen may one day be able to compete with the strength of the cow.
Su Mengzhen was obviously also aware of the seriousness in Yan Ting's eyes, and the corners of his raised mouth did not want to fall. He really couldn't resist the occasional humor of a serious person like Yan Ting.
He said: "That scene is very interesting, but I'm afraid that my brother will cry out when he sees it."
When Yan Ting thought about it, he also found it very funny.Su Mengzhen can be said to be a martial artist from a scholarly family. Comparing strength with a cow... No matter how you compare strength, it seems that it has nothing to do with elegance and calmness.
It's as speechless and funny as playing the piano to a cow.
This is just an episode of their going to the streets today.
Su Mengzhen is very interested in everything, probably because he was inconvenient to move in the past-although his name of the red sleeve knife can be called louder than most people, but what he saw in the capital Probably not as many things as the children on the street have seen—so he wants to see everything.
Maybe it's also because he can relax properly now, his expression is not as cold as before, his eyes that are slightly lighter than ordinary people look very clear and translucent, they are really beautiful and eye-catching under the sunlight.
They walked all the way, from the street to the end of the street, watched juggling and flame shows, bought candy figurines and roast chicken, candied haws were also held in their hands, passed by the pastry shop and saw those pastries, and bought some with excellent reviews Dim sum, such as sweet-scented osmanthus cake, mung bean cake, peach blossom cake... Only ordinary people can't think of it, it seems that there is nothing they can't make with their hearts.
Now is the end of spring, it is normal to have peach blossoms, but it is not yet the season of sweet-scented osmanthus, but you can make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I am afraid it is the dried flowers of last year, no wonder it is so expensive.
There were more and more things in their hands, and even Su Mengzhen's face was covered with a fox mask.
Seeing that their clothes were either rich or expensive, the stall owner of the mask immediately yelled at them not to let them go, and said plausibly: "Two young masters, please look, this is an imitation of the Tianhu mask of the genius doctor 'Banzhuxiang'!"
Su Mengzhen was thinking of tactfully refusing, at most he would just take a look at it, after all he wasn't interested in it, but he really didn't expect that what he heard made the soles of his feet feel like sugar water was sticky, and he couldn't move a step.
He turned to look at the stall owner: "This..."
He restrained himself from wanting to look at Yan Ting: "You just said that it was an imitation of the miracle doctor 'Half Stick of Incense'—"
Before he finished speaking, the stall owner immediately excitedly said a little loudly: "That's right! Look, doesn't the young man next to you also have one? The mask of this young man is actually more delicate. I don't know where I bought it from, but this place has the most exquisite masks in my stall, and you can see that even this hair color...uh..."
The stall owner froze immediately.
Before Yan Ting could say anything, he shut himself up, and his efforts to sell the mask became less and less intense.
Yan Ting actually felt a little funny watching it, but he still didn't laugh, his expression was cold, as if there was nothing in the world worth melting his iceberg, and he even bluffed the stall owner.
Su Mengzhen also found it funny, but he was far more eloquent than Yan Ting.
Yan Ting was just telling the truth, expressing his thoughts.However, Su Mengzhen is inconvenient to travel, and he is the landlord, so there are many people to deal with. Among these people, there are many people who he needs to play the game. His honesty is naturally directed at the brothers in the building.
Therefore, the two of them walked together, mostly because he communicated with others. At this moment, he also said: "It's okay, my friend won't mind. How much is your mask? I bought it."
Just now he sold the mask to his head, which made the stall owner very embarrassed and a little guilty, so seeing that Su Mengzhen wanted to buy it, he didn't even dare to ask for a penny, it was completely based on the selling price, if not He still needs to make money to support his family, and he is afraid that he won't even dare to make such a little money, so he will directly repay the capital.
...Besides, if he hadn't known the good reputation of Miracle Doctor Yan, he might have given it away for nothing.
After Su Mengzhen paid for it and put it on his head, Yan Ting looked up at the stall owner.Doctors pay attention to seeing, hearing and asking questions when seeing a doctor. Although he is not particularly proficient, he does know how to do it.
The pure white long-haired man just glanced at it, and the stall owner was stiff all over. There was a chill feeling behind it, which made him think that he was going to be settled... Sure enough, no matter how good the reputation of the martial arts people is, they are still the same as me. Is there a gap?But before he could say his forgiveness, the man who looked very indifferent spoke up.
His voice was as clear as a ring, and it sounded clear and clear, but he was not as indifferent as the stall owner thought.Because his words were so warm, at least he could have kept his mouth shut.
The impression given before and after this made the stall owner's subjectivity also changed. The contrast is too great, but it is taken for granted.
Yan Ting said: "If you can trust me, go see the doctor."
The stall owner had a little problem with his lungs, but it wasn't serious. However, if the lung disease persisted for a long time, it would procrastinate and become a disease, which was difficult to cure.What's more, the stall owner's symptoms are mild, and he can't spend a lot of money. There is no worry or depression between his brows. He must be in good condition at home. Judging by the price he sells masks, he must have some savings...
Out of various considerations, Yan Ting only mentioned it. After all, there is really no need for him to say more about minor illnesses that can be cured by these few medicines.
Sure enough, the stall owner was a little surprised, but his expression didn't seem to be embarrassed. He just hesitated and asked, "I...excuse me, is this disease... serious?"
Yan Ting: "It's not serious."
He seemed to feel that speaking like this was a bit blunt, so he added: "If you rest for a while, I'm afraid it will be healed immediately."
Seriously, wouldn't he be able to do it by himself?Looking at the simple and honest appearance of this stall owner, he is probably a good person by pinching his fingers.It's just that if the stall owner wants to continue to earn money to support his family in the wind and sun, he has to take a few medicines.
Naturally, there will be some cost to see a doctor, but it is just a little symptom, there will be no delay, and the medicinal materials are relatively common, so there must be no problem.
After hearing this, Su Mengzhen couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, and there were ripples in her eyes.
They bid farewell to the stall owner and continued to wander under his grateful gaze.After finally walking around the streets, Su Mengzhen let out a long sigh of relief with a relaxed expression: "I really haven't seen the capital like this, and I will take care of it when I go back. I will definitely take a good look around."
Seeing that he seemed less stressed, Yan Ting immediately continued, "If there is a chance, I will go with you."
Su Mengzhen is now a person who is in good spirits on happy occasions, and even big things are not as comfortable as his good health.Hearing what Yan Ting said, he immediately responded: "Okay."
It's great that he has such a friend.
They had already walked back, the inn was already located in a relatively prosperous place, but they would always be attracted by novel things when they were shopping, so they were able to walk back in a short time.
Then, he heard Yan Ting say another sentence that sounded very bitter: "It's almost time, your physical condition is not good, and you still need to rest. It's almost time, we should go back, I have to wait for you medicine."
Su Mengzhen was stunned for a moment: "It's enough to give Xiaoer some more money to help you look after it. Although it's a good intention, you don't need to work so hard."
Yan Ting: "Then leave it to Lu Xiaofeng who has nothing to do, lest he really grow chicken/feather."
Su Mengzhen: "..."
He couldn't help smiling slightly: "He has heard it."
Sure enough, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Lu Xiaofeng buying sesame seed cakes in front of a stall not far from the entrance of the inn. He stared at them, his expression didn't look angry, but he was very helpless and speechless.
He took the oiled paper bag handed over by the stall owner, and the hot temperature of the biscuits was transmitted through the oiled paper bag. He subconsciously tightened his hands, and then he walked over and said, "Brother Yan, just ask me, how can I refuse?" refuse?"
He is very willing to do something for his friends, but it's just a slightly boring job like decocting medicine, even he can go there!
It is precisely because Lu Xiaofeng is such a person that he has so many friends, and those friends are naturally sincere.
Besides...
He couldn't help laughing: "I really hope that there will be a day when I can see Master Su take command in person!"
And boiling medicine is not easy?All it takes is some patience.It's better for him to have something to do now than to have nothing to do.
Speaking of the capital, Zhao Zhen has not received the letter yet. After all, it was sent out today. It is only one morning now, and the sender is not Yan Ting. How could it be delivered so quickly?
But Zhao Zhen is a qualified emperor.
He already knew that King Pingnan was rebellious, and that King Xiangyang practiced private soldiers and forged weapons privately. Although the news from both sides knew that it was only a front and rear foot, it was clear that King Xiangyang's approach was more realistic and had a great chance of winning.In contrast, the threat is also greater.
Then, he naturally puts more emphasis on King Xiangyang's side, and he has sent many talents before... But he thought of the troublesome situation, and thought that his good uncle didn't know how many people he had recruited in advance...
He rubbed the space between his brows, and finally asked one more person to go with him secretly, even Yan Chasan and the others didn't need to be alarmed.
This person is one of the four famous arresters of the Shenhou Mansion - cold-blooded and cold-hearted.
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Pingnan Wang fief.
At this moment, Yan Ting received a letter from Yuan Suiyun, the young owner of Wuzheng Villa.
Yuan Suiyun of Wuzheng Villa is blind, just like Huamanlou before him, except that he lost his light when he was three years old, a few years less than Huamanlou.
His reputation is indeed very good, Yan Ting is not the only one who has received his letters, or his father has also handed letters to Yan Ting.
But Yan Ting was unmoved.He really doesn't like Yuan Suiyun, even if he has a good reputation, he is different from Huamanlou... But it's really not good to keep rejecting, he thought that Lu Xiaofeng would watch the medicine, and Helian Chunshui would be there tomorrow. Then he will come back, maybe he will bring back Chu Liuxiang, but this matter has nothing to do with Chu Liuxiang, and things are fixed, Xiangshuai just came to see his property, maybe he will return to his sea later.
You Longsheng said that if he wanted to wait for him, he would definitely wait for him.So his matter has not been completely resolved, even though he was near Baiyun City, he did not go to see him and bring him out.
Ye Gucheng is still taking care of him, helping to train his swordsmanship, and it will be effective in the future... Now is not a good time.
After thinking about it, Yan Ting made up his mind, and entrusted Su Mengzhen's medicine to Lu Xiaofeng, he continued: "You two, a patient invited me many times, and I have already delayed due to personal matters." It's been a long time, and it just so happens that I'm free these two days, so I always have to go there."
Even if he dies, he still has to see it with his own eyes, so that he can truly believe in his hexagram.After all, a person who can tell divinations knows how to look at facial features. If someone has a very good face but a bad divination...he will classify this person into the ranks of 'bad guys' without authorization.
It's just that Wuzheng Villa has a great reputation, so he had to reject it by himself.If you just treat it as invisible, you will only continue to receive letters.
At such a critical moment, he got involved in this matter again, so he couldn't delay the important event because of Yuan Suiyun's private interference.
Lu Xiaofeng nodded in response: "Okay! Just remember to buy me a drink!"
Su Mengzhen is also very considerate of others, he also nodded: "You go yourself, don't worry."
"Okay!" Yan Ting saw that it was not yet noon, he stuffed the food in his hand to Lu Xiaofeng, bid farewell to the two, and walked away with a little tiptoe.
Lu Xiaofeng: "I hope that brother can get treatment."
Su Mengzhen felt that Yan Ting was probably in a bad mood, but he lowered his head slightly without pouring cold water: "I hope so."
——However, there are some people who, indeed, cannot be treated by Dr. Yan just by saying a few nice words.
The author says:
I'm almost there, I'm finally done!It took at most half a month to finish writing!
——感谢在2022-06-0120:04:11~2022-06-0219:54:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 infatuated emperor;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!