Chapter 1002

After leaving the room where nine dust fell, the party went out with Duanmu yawang to "catch a breath" according to what Duanmu yawang said.

They had planned to walk in the dust falling workshop and gave up. Duanmu yawang thought of shopkeeper Ye. They were so kind to themselves that they didn't see them after they came back for a few days. He was a little sorry.

After thinking about it for a while, he said to Luo jiuchen. They went out of Luo Chenfang together and went to shopkeeper Ye's Inn.

There are many people in the inn. When shopkeeper ye ziqingzi saw Duanmu yawang, he thought he was dazzled, "Gongyu childe?"

"Yes, it's me. You're right."

Duanmuya saw that the three people were stunned and gave a simple explanation: "I have some things and come back."

When shopkeeper ye heard the speech, he said enthusiastically, "there is a room in the inn. When are you staying? Shall I let Ye clean up the room for you?"

"No, No."

Duanmu yawang smiled and said, "I live in Mr. Luo's square now. It's more convenient to do some things in the square."

"I see."

Shopkeeper Ye really knew the sense of propriety. When he heard the speech, he didn't insist anymore. He said, "don't stand when you come in. Sit down. I'll ask the kitchen to cook some delicious food for you."

Duanmu yawang had eaten it and naturally refused, but shopkeeper Ye was too enthusiastic. They only asked for two pots of tea and one person asked for a bowl of digestible porridge.

They sat at the table and chatted. Shopkeeper Ye was bringing porridge to Duanmu yawang. He remembered one thing and asked Duanmu yawang, "Gongyu, why don't you see ye?"

"Night childe?"

Duanmu yawang wondered, "which night childe?"

Shopkeeper Ye was stunned. "It's childe Yejiang. I call you a benefactor. Aren't you familiar with it?"

"My sister saved him once."

The little white deer drank porridge, puffed his cheeks and said, "I haven't seen it many times. Where is it cooked?"

Shopkeeper Ye didn't know what he thought and frowned: "so it is."

Duanmu yawang felt strange. "Why did shopkeeper Ye suddenly mention him?"

"No, Mr. Ye asked us about you several times. After you left silently that night, Mr. Ye also left. I thought you were going together!"

"Ask me?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her frown and said, "ask me what?"

"Nothing. He never saw you during his stay in the inn. He also wanted to repay his kindness and asked if we saw you."

"So it is."

Duanmuya saw that the matter asked by Yejiang was not important, so she ignored it.

After all, in her eyes, Yejiang, like all the patients she has treated, has nothing special. If he is really special, he is only more beautiful than ordinary people.

At this time, when the inn was busy, shopkeeper ye and the three didn't have much free time to chat with Duanmu yawang.

Duanmu yawang didn't want to make trouble for shopkeeper Ye. After eating the porridge, she privately looked for ye and found more than ten bottles of medicine from the heaven and earth bag to give him. Ye was surprised: "this, so many?"

"Not much." Duanmu yawang hung the heaven and earth bag back on his waist and asked, "keep these. In case of any need in the future, they are all ordinary drugs. The paper pasted on the outside of the medicine bottle is very clear. If you really don't understand, go to Luochen square to ask Mr. Luo."

"OK."

The leaf nodded and said, "Gongyu, thank you."

Duanmuya looked and patted him on the head. He didn't have a good way: "what are you talking about? Didn't I eat your porridge just now?"

After that, she didn't say more to Ye. She went out to say hello to shopkeeper ye and fell back to the dust workshop.

Back in the workshop, she looked at the sky. It was about an hour before midnight, and luojiuchen had other things to do. She practiced and chatted with Yin Huiyin, little white deer and huofei in the pavilion in the courtyard.

Naturally, the cultivation is the same as fire Fei.

Duanmu yawang and the little white deer were chatting.

"Master, I'm waiting for Zhong Qishan's men to find you?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang lay lazily on the stone table in the courtyard, "the last hour depends on how Zhong Qishan chooses."

"Alas!"

The little white deer sighed.

Duanmuya looked and flicked his forehead: "do you sigh?"

"Don't you care about the development of the situation?" the little white deer touched his red forehead and pursed, "master, will it be very difficult?"

"What do you say?"

The little white deer was small and beautiful. Duanmu yawang couldn't help but report him, rubbed him in his arms, kissed his face and asked.

"It's about holding the street!"

The little white deer looked gloomy. "It's not easy for us to hold the street in vain at the beginning. I always feel that this time, if we want to go to the street in vain, it's another hard battle."

"Don't think so much." Duanmu yawang put him back on the stone bench and said angrily: "just tell me how long you haven't practiced and haven't improved. You'd better practice for me first."

"Oh."

The little white deer was unwilling to answer, so he closed his eyes and practiced.

Duanmu yawang was lying on the stone table thinking about the theft of prescriptions in luojiuchen's room.

Before she came up with a reason, one of Zhong Qishan's men came and said, "Miss Duanmu, our Lord meets you."

Duanmuya looked at the hourglass in the medical system. It happened that there was half an hour before midnight. She picked her eyelids: "Oh, the time is very accurate!"

Zhong Qishan's men bowed their heads respectfully: "Miss Duanmu, please."

"OK."

So Duanmu yawang and huofei little white deer Yin Huiyin went to the ward of Zhong Qishan and went to the sea area on the way. In order to find their falling nine dust, he followed them.

When they entered Zhong Qishan's room, Zhong Qishan was sitting on the bed. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't even find them when they entered the room.

"Suzerain."

Zhong Qishan's men coughed and reminded, "Miss Duanmu is coming."

Zhong Qishan just came back to himself. He pursed his lips and looked at Duanmu ya. They nodded, but he didn't speak. He looked depressed.

However, he didn't get sick, because he bathed with Duanmu yawang's prescription, the pus on his body was washed away, and the odor on his body was reduced. He looked much better than when he first entered the dust falling workshop.

Zhong Qishan hesitated and Duanmu yawang could understand it.

But after standing for a quarter of an hour, Zhong Qishan's eyes were empty. He was stunned. He didn't know what he was thinking. Duanmu looked coldly and said, "Lord Zhong, don't tell me. You asked us to come just to let us watch you silent?"

Zhong Qishan's face was full of pus and sweat. His Adam's apple slid up and down and opened his mouth to speak. Duanmu yawang took the lead in reading through his mind: "Lord Zhong, if you want to ask me to change the trading terms, don't waste your tongue."