In a house, the gray wolf hurried to the backyard and saw his master sitting there drinking tea, so he stepped forward and bowed.
"Master, according to my investigation, the ghost doctors in Liudao City are most likely fake."
Lord Yan glanced at him and asked, "What do you mean?"
"The time of his appearance is wrong. The ghost doctor in Liudao City appeared seven days ago, but he was still in our building at that time, so this ghost doctor is a fake."
"Since he's a fake, we should find a chance to expose him." Lord Yan said in a calm voice, paused, and then asked, "Is there no news about her in the black market?"
Gray Wolf was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that the master was referring to the Ghost Doctor, he said, "There is no news yet. However, the attendant next to the Ghost Doctor also came here with the people from the black market after hearing the news about the Ghost Doctor."
No news from her yet? Where is she hiding
Lord Yan was thinking in his heart, tapping his fingers on the stone table, pursing his lips and slightly frowning his brows, causing Yingyi and Gray Wolf on the side to look at each other and lower their heads at the same time.
The master ignored the affairs of the Yama Palace and came over as soon as he heard the news of the ghost doctor. If the other party was a woman, they would definitely be very happy, but unfortunately, the ghost doctor was a man! And a disfigured one, how could they be happy
Gray Wolf thought about it, looked up at Lord Yan, and carefully suggested: "Master, the night view of Liudao City is really unique. Why don't we go out for a walk?"
"Yes." Lord Yan responded and walked out with his robes brushed.
Seeing this, Yingyi and Gray Wolf hurriedly followed behind him.
As night fell, the shops, inns and restaurants on both sides of the street lit up their lights. Those lights illuminated the entire dark night, just like stars under the night sky, dazzling and charming.
On the busy streets, groups of close friends walking together, couples of men and women, and children running and playing on the streets all have happy smiles on their faces. The hawkers' shouting and the shop waiters' greetings mix among the numerous sounds, creating a lively and prosperous scene.
At an inconspicuous stall beside the bustling street, Feng Jiu, dressed in a white robe, was eating a bowl of greasy red noodles. The spiciness was so intense that sweat oozed from her forehead, and her lips were also burned red by the greasy food. She looked so attractive that several men who were also eating greasy noodles nearby and two women at another table could not help but stare in amazement.
"Boss, another bowl!" she shouted, ate the noodles, pushed the remaining spicy soup aside, poured a glass of water and drank it.
Originally I just wanted to try a bowl of the famous oil-splashed noodles, but after one bowl I was tempted by the spicy oil and ordered another bowl.
"Come here! Hot noodles with oil, be careful of the burns, sir." The middle-aged man shouted and brought up another bowl.
Feng Jiu moved his chopsticks and started eating again. Seeing that he was not afraid of the spiciness and ate bowl after bowl, the people around him couldn't help but swallow their saliva and shouted, "Boss, I want another bowl too!"
"I'll have another bowl too!"