Delicious Delicacy of the Demon Spirit

"Zhang Banxian?"

"Hey, Doctor Mao."

One of these two people occupies the street and the other occupies the end of the street. There are a lot of different ages for decades.In fact, the main reason is that Dr. Mao didn't like Zhang Banxian's virtues of playing tricks, stealing, raping and tricking, and he never believed in his evil Maoshan Taoism.In this chapter, half-immortals practice alchemy and must visit Chuan Thatched Cottage. At first, Dr. Mao was reluctant to sell it to him, but later he saw that the medicine he came to grab was not poisonous, even if he didn’t buy it here. Go elsewhere, anyway, the medicines sold here are genuine, it's better than letting this blind Taoist buy fake medicines to harm people.It's just that he doesn't give a good face every time the half fairy comes.This time, of course it was the same.

"What kind of medicinal materials do you want to buy again?" Dr. Mao asked.

Zhang Banxian closed his eyes with a calm demeanor, and he didn't seem to have much aversion to this bad attitude: "No, no, this time I was entrusted by someone to treat someone's illness."

Dr. Mao blew on his beard and sarcastically said, "What disease can you cure?"

"Hey, what you said is wrong. You are treating people, and I am treating ghosts. They complement each other. You can't cure the child inside, right? What if I can?"

"Oh, Daoist, please help me." Boss Jin hurriedly bowed and begged.

Zhang Banxian casually supported him, shook the flag, and stepped into the back room of Chuan Thatched Cottage as if he could see everything.Dr. Mao sighed resentfully, and followed in.Seeing this, Li Kuer and Xiao Qu hurried to take a peek through the curtain, but they were chased away by Boss Jin, so they had to resign themselves to hiding by the side and listening to the wall.

He Weiran saw the stealthy appearance of the two of them, just shook his head and smiled, and continued to drink tea leisurely.

Although it can't be seen, how useful is this layer of door curtain, and the movements inside can be heard clearly.

Li Ku'er heard Zhang Banxian'er say: "Oh, it's difficult for your family..." It's the same old way, she waited for the next sentence, it should be "it's not impossible, just need to work hard".

Boss Jin pleaded, and Zhang Banxian said again: "Since you have raised this ghost, you know that there will be such a day, so why force it? The poor man will ask you, do you want to save people or protect ghosts? People, Pindao has worked hard for decades to help you, if you want to protect ghosts, you should send them on the road earlier, it is also a pain to keep these two souls."

Xiaoqu couldn't close her jaw when she heard it, she stared at Li Kuer with a surprised light in her eyes.Li Kuer thought, if she had never known Sister He, she would be the same as Xiao Qu.

Dr. Mao scolded Zhang Banxian'er for telling nonsense in his pharmacy, but Boss Jin yelled at the masters, masters, and drove Dr. Mao out angrily.What a stubborn old man.

Boss Jin and Zhang Banxian came out of the house in a hurry, followed by Boss Jin's apprentice, who was carrying the lifeless Young Master Jin on his back.

The four of them left the Chuan Thatched Cottage, and they talked about it without shy away from visiting the neighbors.

Boss Jin took out twelve taels of silver from his sleeve, stuffed it into Zhang Banxian'er's hand, and said: "To tell you the truth, my family's tricks make a living, and we rely on ghosts and immortals for generations. Serving ghosts and immortals, I also had several elder brothers who died before they reached the age of maturity. When my elder brother died, the ghosts and immortals would be sent to me. I have two sons, both of whom have followed in the footsteps of my elder brother. I thought that the younger son would survive until he was old enough to marry a wife and have children, and then pass on ghosts and immortals from generation to generation. Unexpectedly, the fate between my father and son is still shallow. Now I am half a hundred years old, not to mention I have no other heirs, even if I have any more children, I am afraid that it will not be too late to raise them to adulthood. Please ask the master to work hard, maybe find a way to get the best of both worlds? If I can save the life of my youngest son, And I can keep this ghost of my family. If it can be done, I will thank you very much."

"Ghost? Hmph." Zhang Banxian sneered, weighed the silver tael in his hand, stuffed it into his cuff, and said: "It's hard to find the best of both worlds, but Pindao has counted the boss's horoscope before, and he had one at the age of 13." Kan, if you pass, you will live a long life. With your current physique, it is not a problem to live another 30 years. It's just that the children are not destined to be born in your life, and they are inseparable from the ghosts that your family supports. If you If you insist on keeping it, in Pindao's view, the easiest way is to open an altar to do rituals to solve your poor fate as a child, and then marry a concubine, supplemented by multi-children, give birth to twin boys, and abandon one. , Guaranteed one, it’s all right.”

"This..." Boss Jin glanced at his youngest son, his dignified face revealed a bit of hesitation.

Zhang Banxian'er didn't talk to him too much, and just stretched out a finger in an inscrutable way: "Only one day, in the next day, this child's life will definitely be hopeless. The boss has to figure it out, what is the lack of camp?" To protect this child, it is better to seek many children and more blessings to maintain the family business for generations. The poor road is still at the intersection, if you think about it, come and find me."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Banxian left.

Seeing this, Boss Jin had no choice but to go back to his residence to consider.

Everyone in the Chuan Cao Tang heard it clearly, Xiao Qu was surprised: "It really happened?"

Fang Hancai shook his head: "Zibuyu is strange, I'm afraid it's just a difficult and miscellaneous disease, and it will be used by interested people to spread rumors."

He Weiran was noncommittal about this, after drinking the herbal tea and taking the purchased medicinal materials, he wanted to get up and leave.Dr. Mao let Fang Hancai go home, and Xiaoqu let him go home.The four parted at the gate of Chuancaotang, it was not too late, Li Kuer wanted to go to Yanlong Lake with He Weiran for a stroll.Two people who have made promises to each other can't stay in the pots and pans all day long. They should go to more picturesque places to sublimate their relationship quietly.

Although the birthday of the lotus this year has passed more than ten days, the Yanlong Lake is still crowded with people at night. After all, the blooming of the lotus is a rare season when the Yanlong Lake is not surrounded by mist.

I bought two peaches on the street, peeled them, and took two bites. They were juicy and delicious. He Weiran said: "Sometimes no matter how much effort is put into the best dishes, they are not as fresh as this one."

The two sat on the boulder by the lake and chatted while watching the lake view.On the lake, the painted boats and boats lit up with colorful lanterns are floating, and there are official actors on the boats playing the piano and singing, which sounds like the sound of nature.

Li Kuer remembered the matter of Young Master Jin again, and asked He Weiran: "Sister He, is what the blind Taoist said true?"

He Weiran embraced Li Kuer's shoulders, and said softly, "It's true, it's false. That Taoist always has a lot of selfishness."

Li Ku'er obediently tilted her head in He Weiran's arms, but said indignantly: "I knew that Zhang Banxian'er always did half of the work. Sister He, there must be another way."

He Weiran shook his head: "I want the ghost to be used by me, but I also want to not make any sacrifices. There is no such good thing in the world. Let's talk about this ghost first, and there is no one who is so stupid and willing to suffer. The road is still two But if it were me, I wouldn’t push Boss Jin to continue his business of harming his heirs. Presumably Zhang Banxian’er couldn’t beat that ghost, so he did everything possible to make Boss Jin abandon his youngest son.”

"Really? The ghosts in the Huanxi class are so powerful, yes, they have harmed so many children of the Jin family for generations." Li Kuer sighed, and asked again: "Sister He, can you not beat it? "

He Weiran smiled: "Although I can persuade you like that, whether to listen or not is Boss Jin's own judgment after all. The sacrifice of generations and the responsibility of the class leader are like two mountains on Boss Jin's shoulders. Ordinary people live in their own way and have their own expectations. He is not the one who ends the fate of Huanxi Ban, and neither is Young Master Jin. Perhaps, one day Huanxi Ban will no longer be the same as it is today, or it is because of a willingness. A mediocre free and easy descendant."

After hearing He Weiran's words, Li Kuer made sense, but his heart was unavoidably heavy.She said sadly: "Obviously called the Huanxi Class, but people have won a smile in front of them, and people have mourned for generations. It turns out that suffering in this world is not the same."

He Weiran hugged Li Ku'er tightly, and asked softly, "Ku'er, are you still suffering?"

Li Kuer thought for a while, and replied: "At first, I thought that the early death of my parents was suffering, but after a long time, it became less bitter, and I realized that it was my parents who were really suffering, not me. Now that I have you again, why not?" Sister, I am not suffering anymore."

He Weiran laughed, clasped Li Kuer's hand and rubbed it lightly, and said, "So, a little girl like Kuer doesn't feel the pain anymore, what can't those men who have gone through the dangers of the world bear? Just like the stewed pomelo greens with fish intestines, the bitter pomelo greens lose their bitterness after being heated by water."

A few days later, the Huanxi Class left Qingshui Town, they were still beating gongs and drums, still laughing and laughing, but they never saw Young Master Jin again.