You Fanglang has a business.
At first Mo Li didn't know why, but soon he found out that it was the trouble brought by Young Master Jin Feng.
Young Master Jin Feng is a famous person in the arena. After a fight with a You Fang Langzhong, he not only did not take advantage of it, but also took the initiative to apologize and give in and send a famous post. The news spread immediately and aroused the curiosity of many people. Heart.
Not every Jianghu person has a sense of proportion, and some are simply stupid and bold without brains.
So they heard the rumors, and they saw a You Fang Langzhong on the road, and they stopped people when their brains became hot.
They pretended to see a doctor, but they were actually looking at the ink carp, trying to get something out of it. However, the tricks were poor, they achieved nothing, and Mo Li saw their true purpose.
Doctor Mo was secretly angry.
He soon discovered that these Jianghu people did have physical problems, not the dark wounds left by martial arts training. It's the hidden dangers of improperly treated trauma.
Mo Li simply imitated Mr. Qin's style, spoke in an old voice, and pointed out these problems in person.
Because it's not a serious illness, just give the money to make a prescription.
Some diseases don't even need prescriptions, just acupuncture and moxibustion.
After going down three or five times like this, You Fang Langzhong became famous.
Some people said that this doctor was the one who talked to Young Master Jin Feng, while others insisted that it wasn't, saying that the mysterious master was just pretending to be a gentleman, and this one was obviously a genius doctor of Xinglin, who was able to cure the disease. Can it be disguised
Mo Li didn't care what the rumors turned out to be, anyway, his purse was already full.
As soon as he lost it, he changed into a new set of clothes and continued on his way leisurely.
-Although the fixed image is eye-catching, it is easy to get rid of it. As long as you take off the hat, who would have thought that a young man on the road is the "old genius doctor" in rumors
"Hot dumplings, sesame stuffed dumplings! Guest officer, would you like a bowl?"
"Chestnuts, sweet fried chestnuts!"
Mo Li paused in footsteps and couldn't help looking at the stall.
This is the most prosperous county town since he arrived in Yongzhou. It is less than a hundred miles away from Qiong County, Yongzhou, the so-called Longxing place of the Qi Dynasty. The people in the city are neatly dressed and their faces are very good. .
There are yamen who patrol the streets, and the clerks who charge fees in the market are still following the rules, and everything seems to be in order.
After those Jianghu people entered the city, they either paid more city gate tax, or tried to wrap up their weapons, so as not to sway around the city, so as not to attract questions from the yamen.
Mo Li did not have such troubles. He found a pharmacy and bought some herbs. After he went out, he was attracted by the greeting of selling chestnuts.
The price of fried chestnuts in sugar is not low, because the season is not good, sugar is a bit expensive.
Those chestnuts are not big and round, but they do have a fascinating aroma.
Mo Li took out the copper plate without hesitation, bought a small packet of fragrant fried chestnuts, wrapped it in oil paper, and it was a little hot to the hands, went to a place where no one was there, and reached out to fish out the gerbil that was sleeping in the dark.
It smells so good, why didn't you wake up
Meng Guoshi really has seen the world, and it is very difficult to raise. It seems that the chestnuts fried with sugar are far inferior to the roast lamb smoked with spices in the Western Regions.
The ink carp put the gerbil on his shoulder, then peeled one and ate it.
Well, sweet and delicious.
Doctor Mo couldn't hold back and ate another one.
Then came the third and the fourth. Just when he was about to finish the pack of fifteen fried chestnuts, the ink carp felt a little itchy on the neck. He turned his head and saw that the round gerbil had already stood up. , so the long hair rubbed onto his skin, and at this moment, his black bean-like eyes glanced at the fried chestnuts and then at Doctor Mo.
"… "
Mo Li felt guilty for a while at this look.
He coughed lightly, stuffed the gerbil into his arms, turned around and went back to the market to buy another bag of fried chestnuts.
The chestnut peddler had a smile on his face, took the money swiftly, and asked Mo Li to come to take care of the business.
Mo Li answered vaguely, and left the city on its hind legs.
- You have to go, otherwise, if you stay in the city for an extra day, I am afraid you will spend an extra 100 cents on fried chestnuts.
You can't spend money like that.
Doctor Mo went out of the city and wanted to turn Meng Qi back into a human form, but the gerbil had already gnawed on a chestnut in his arms. There was no idea that it would be more convenient for a human to eat chestnuts.
"… "
When was it stolen
How did you steal it
Mo Li looked down, and sure enough, there was one less fried chestnut in the paper bag.
Although chestnuts have a layer of hard shells, in order to taste good, a small gap is opened on each chestnut. The gerbil is fat and fat, but its claws are very dexterous. up.
Meng Qi thought that his movements were elegant, and no residue fell out.
But he didn't know that the long hair on the gerbil's mouth was sticky to strands due to the residual sugar stains on the chestnut shell. It was not clear at first glance, but when the wind blew, those tufts of hair didn't move, and it was obviously much harder .
Doctor Mo silently transferred the fat mouse lying on the placket to his shoulders.
He was afraid that as soon as the gerbils finished eating, the candy stains would all be on his clothes, forget the shoulders, and the clothes on his chest would be very conspicuous if they were dirty.
The gerbil, who was forced to change positions, finished the chestnut very calmly.
As soon as the paw moved, he found a new chestnut appeared in front of him, still peeled.
Meng Qi was a little happy, and the doctor treated him even better.
Ink carp:…
No, I'm afraid of getting my clothes dirty.
After the chestnuts were eaten, the sun also had a tendency to fall, and there was smoke from the kitchen far away in the sky.
The ink carp performed light work and quickly arrived near the village.
There is a river in front of the village and a plum forest.
The plum blossoms are not fully thanked, but they are very beautiful from a distance, like a red cloud that surrounds the village.
"Spiritual cave." Mo Li said affirmatively.
Along the way, except for the valley in Shimo Mountain, there are basically no spiritual caves like this. There is no need for alchemists to brag. People with long eyes will think that this is a good place, and it is a rare good place.
What is especially rare is that the village is not on the main road, and no outsiders can be seen.
Mo Li wanted to avoid those people in the rivers and lakes, and deliberately walked a long way. Anyway, Qing Gonggao didn't care about the extra twenty miles, and it happened to feel the traces of spiritual energy.
The village is not big, and now is the time when every household is cooking, and villagers are coming back from the fields one after another.
Mo Li suddenly heard a movement behind him, he turned his head and saw a half-sized baby with thumbs in his eyes, staring straight at the fat mouse on his shoulder.
The meaning of "wanting to touch" in those eyes was about to be written on his face.
Doctor Mo silently took a step back and put the gerbil back in his arms.
Xiaowa was in a hurry, opened her mouth as if she wanted to scream, and walked towards this side, but she fell and rolled down the small slope.
Down the slope is the river with ice cubes floating. When the villagers saw it, they hurriedly shouted, and some people left their farm tools and ran here.
Mo Li's figure flashed, and he grabbed Xiaowa's jacket in time.
Xiaowa kicked her legs subconsciously, then looked at the river water that was close at hand, flattened her mouth, and burst into tears.
Mo Li took advantage of the situation and handed the howling baby to the villagers who came over. The villagers in the busy village did not forget to thank this unfamiliar passer-by. They only stared at the baby and didn't see how Mo Li came here.
"Dare to ask this little man, did he collect medicinal materials?"
The ink carp had the smell of medicine, and he often boiled medicine for Meng Qi, and naturally it was also stained.
"I didn't come here specifically to collect it, I just looked at a few herbs." Mo Li thought for a while and simply reported the name of the medicine.
He also wanted to take a look in the village, because Mo Li felt that such an obvious "spiritual cave" was so close to Qiong County, the ancestral home of Emperor Lu Zhang of the Qi Dynasty, that it was impossible for alchemists to miss it.
I just don't know if something was buried this time, or something was dug.
As soon as the villagers heard that they were collecting medicinal materials, and Mo Li didn't look like a villain at all, and had a good-looking temperament, the villagers who passed by smiled and told him to wait, and went back to call the village chief.
Those who have herbal medicines in each family quickly asked which herbs the ink carp was.
The ink carp said one by one, and also said the price.
The price he gave was very fair. It was the price of the herbal medicines bought by the pharmacy in the city just now. It was obviously 10% or more higher than that of ordinary herbal collectors.
There were only 30 households in the village, and news spread quickly.
The village chief was in his fifties, his face was wrinkled, and his body was still strong. He shouted to let the people around him spread out, and then asked those who had herbal medicines in the family to bring them all over.
When the things are finished, the ink carp will have another small bag.
He doesn't feel burdened. He has always been short of herbs in his practice of medicine recently, so he can only have people take the prescriptions to prescribe the medicines himself. In addition, Meng Qi is still consuming his herbs, and the ones brought out by Shimoshan are almost exhausted.
Most of the purse that was originally full has gone.
Meng Qi felt a little distressed.
However, after seeing the doctor's ability to make a living, Meng Qi felt that this purse would fill up again sooner or later.
Jianghu people's money is very easy to earn, apart from being pampered like Young Master Jinfeng, who hasn't had a secret injury? The body is the capital of walking in the rivers and lakes. Even if there are only ten copper coins left in the pocket, some people are willing to take half of it to treat the disease.
The remaining five are used for drinking.
- Can be meatless, can not be short of wine.
The gerbil still had half a chestnut in its mouth, because it was the last half, and it was gone after eating. It was not in a hurry, and simply lay in the doctor's arms, grinding its teeth slowly.
It was getting late, and it was very dangerous to travel at night these days, so the village chief asked Mo Li to stay here for one night, and then set off the next day.
The house where he stayed happened to be the village chief's house. It is said that it used to be the house of the village chief's youngest son.
Every household in the village has men who have been conscripted by the government to the border army, and everyone sighs and frowns when they mention it. If you go to the northwest frontier army, it will be hard, but there is still hope, but these people are all conscripted to the southwest frontier of Yizhou.
Everyone knows that there is a God-given king over there who has already raised the flag.
Mo Li refused the dinner sent by the village head, saying that he had dry food.
After he had packed his bags, he closed his clothes and lay on the bed to rest.
In the dead of night, Mo Li opened his eyes, ready to look around the village.
As soon as we got together, I heard the tiles on the roof vibrate.
The gerbil also stood up and looked at the window vigilantly - it thought it was sloppy, but it was actually a white dumpling rolling - seeing the soft dumpling running towards the window, the ink carp hurriedly picked up the fat rat and listened attentively. listen.
That's right, someone from the village is still a thief.
Strangely, the village chief's dog did not bark.
The author has something to say:
The rich doctor stood in front of the candy-fried chestnut stall and thought for a while, thinking that fat mice should like to eat it.
Gerbil: ZZZZZ
Ink carp:…
Then the doctor ate a whole bag
Blame me for sleeping late