Chapter 17 Fight to the Death (Sweet)

Author: Gongzi Jinyu

Chapter 17 Fight to the Death (Sweet)

"Hey? Why are you such an annoying stinky girl again? Pay back the money quickly!"

The ghost doctor wiped his eyes vigorously again, as if he had just seen Sheng Ji clearly, and started chattering:

"I haven't even paid back the money for the medicinal materials last time, so they come to rob me again. It's really too much!"

"Give it back to you."

Sheng Ji handed Liu Ying to Mu Huaice, then slapped the morning's one hundred taels of silver notes directly on the counter, and finally went to the full medicine cabinet to get the medicinal materials.

"Hey, hey, those medicinal materials are very expensive, I can't even afford one hundred taels!"

"lay down!"

"You can't touch the medicinal materials here either!"

"Stop, stop, let me get it for you. It's really worth getting what you pay for, and it doesn't matter at all!"

The ghost doctor leapt up from the bamboo chair, his mouth full of endless pain and heartache.

"Come and get it if you have the skills."

Sheng Jicai ignored him and hurriedly put a few of the most precious medicinal materials into his arms before he chased after him.

It was not easy for the ghost doctor to search her body, so he was so angry that his teeth itched and he stared, "You, you, you... you have gone too far!"

Seeing the way these two people communicated with each other on a narrow road, Mu Huaice, who was standing by Liu Ying's side, looked much gentler, shaking his head and smiling.

The Shiquan Dabu Decoction that made him almost jump out of love before, and this little-known story...

hapiness?

Mu Huaice then looked around.

This was his first time entering a ghost doctor's shop.

When I first came to the ghost market, I heard more than once that the ghost doctor was an old drunkard. He would often get drunk during the day and delay the best time for patients to seek medical treatment. Therefore, no one liked coming here. Later, the business of this drug shop gradually declined.

, the ghost doctor himself was also forgotten.

Liu Ying had roughly investigated and found out that the rumors were true, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.

Now that Mu Huaice saw it with his own eyes, he found that this place was even more dilapidated than he imagined.

The shop is quite spacious, but the items are arranged in a messy and sloppy manner. The windows are not open, and there are a few dim oil lamps nearby for lighting.

It seems that the ghost doctor is becoming more and more out of character, but what I didn't expect is that the ghost doctor's medical skills are very superb.

"Thank you, senior."

After his acupuncture treatment, Liu Ying, who was already dying, faintly woke up after half a stick of incense, but soon fell asleep again.

But being able to do this, Mu Huaice felt relieved and solemnly thanked the ghost doctor.

After that, Sheng Ji took the initiative to cook the medicine, while he continued to watch over it and meditate to regulate his inner breath.

"Don't imitate that girl!"

Seeing that he was so gentle and polite, unlike the aggressive plundering behavior in the prime season, the ghost doctor lay back on the bamboo chair with peace of mind, took a few sips of wine, and quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After half a stick of incense, Mu Huaice slowly opened his eyes, stood up and walked to the door of the shop.

The street was the same as before, with pedestrians walking around in twos and threes.

"Will you be around?"

In today's critical moment, the mysterious master once again came to help, and his original intention seemed to be more of goodwill.

But why has he been reluctant to show up?

"There is something unspeakable..."

Just at this moment, a bright light flashed from the spiritual mirror on his waist. Mu Huaice picked it up and saw that the "Daily World Tabloid" had been updated.

Someone completely recorded what happened today and published it in the "Daily World Tabloid" in the form of "Thousands of Miles Entry".

Taking this opportunity, Mu Huaice once again searched for traces of "it" in the crowd, but found nothing.

"Who could it be?"

Mu Huaice sighed softly.

Turning around and returning to the ghost doctor's shop, Liu Ying and the ghost doctor were both sleeping peacefully. He raised his feet and walked towards the back window.

Standing in front of the window, you can have an unobstructed view of the backyard kitchen.

On the two stoves in the kitchen, the soup was bubbling in the casserole.

But the man who cooked the medicine was leaning under an old pine tree in the courtyard, arms folded across his chest, and looking up at the sky.

She was said to be at ease, but her flickering eyes clearly showed something on her mind.

It was said that her mind was serious, but she was cooking double portions of the medicine and was able to do other things in her busy schedule.

What an interesting little guy!

Why are you approaching him?

In the past few days, he had deliberately left loopholes many times, but she had not attempted to assassinate him, nor had she stolen the secrets from his study.

Before there is evidence, it is not easy for him to take the initiative to ask questions, because as a human being, he will have secrets.

Not wanting her to misunderstand that he was spying, Mu Huaice was about to leave, but Sheng Ji made a move at this moment.

"Master, how are your injuries?"

She had noticed his approach early on. She was just thinking about what to express and how to make a more appropriate statement.

She turned her head and looked over, her tone was business-like, without gloating or pity.

It was as if the person she was asking was not the person involved.

"Better."

Mu Huaice answered simply and comfortably, like a casual chat between two old friends, "What about you, were you scared today?"

"Not yet."

Shanda's tone is not serious, but his tone is domineering.

Mu Huaice was amused by her and said with approval: "Then I can rest assured, my Aji is a brave person."

my home……

When Sheng Ji heard this, his heart was filled with excitement.

His eyelids blinked unnaturally, and his eyes turned quickly and calmly.

The words of praise were returned unchanged: "My boss is so brave, how could I hold him back?

Then he watched the reaction of the man by the window intently.

The storybook says that men are the ones who can’t help but praise the most.

Sure enough, Mu Huaice, who originally just expressed a heartfelt compliment, looked obviously startled when he heard her using the same "my family" as a modifier and deliberately praising him in turn.

It's still her domineering sentence structure, but because of the word "my family", no matter how you listen to it, it feels a bit softer.

Home is a word that carries its own temperature.

"Hehehe..."

Mu Huaice curled his lips and chuckled a few times, feeling relaxed from the inside out, sweeping away the haze that had previously clouded his mind.

To be honest, life and death are dangerous, but the "Blue Dragon Glazed Sword" mentioned by those two people is the most disturbing.

But now he had a casual quarrel with his newlywed lady, and everything was gone.

"I think so too."

Seeing that he had returned to being an elegant and elegant gentleman again, Sheng Ji followed him with a smile that was as sweet as a flower.

She didn't pretend to take credit anymore and raised her eyes to the dome again.

I don't know when the dark clouds will go away with the cold wind, and the clouds will roll and relax in the sky.

By the time Sheng Ji returned to the front hall with two bowls of boiled soup, it was already two cups of tea.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mu Huaice looking up at the second floor.

At the corner of the stairs, a furry little head poked out.

There was a red mole between the eyebrows, and two big black eyes looked at him brightly, blinking twice from time to time, as if giving... a flirtatious look?

Forgive her blindness, at first I thought the child's eyelids were cramped...

"Drink the medicine!"

Sheng Ji brought the decoction to someone who was attracting bees and butterflies with a bang, and then returned to his expressionless expression.
To be continued...