Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Dr. You Fang has a business.

At first, Mo Li didn't know why, but soon he discovered that it was the trouble brought by Mr. Jinfeng.

Mr. Jinfeng is a famous person in Jianghu. Not only did he not take advantage of a fight with a traveling doctor, but he also offered to apologize and give in and send a famous post. The news spread quickly and aroused the curiosity of many people. Heart.

Not every Jianghu person has a sense of proportion, some are simply foolish and bold without a brain.

So they heard the rumors and saw a wandering doctor on the road, and stopped him as soon as their brains got hot.

They pretended to see a doctor, but in fact they were looking at the ink carp, trying to figure out something by making side-effects.However, due to their clumsy rhetoric skills, they got nothing, and Mo Li saw their true purpose.

Doctor Mo was secretly angry.

Soon he discovered that all these Jianghu people did have physical problems, and it wasn't the hidden injuries left by martial arts.It is the hidden danger caused by improper treatment of trauma.

Mo Li simply imitated Mr. Qin's demeanor, speaking in an old voice, and pointed out these problems face to face.

Because it is not a serious illness, I will prescribe a prescription for the money.

Some diseases don't even need prescriptions, just acupuncture and moxibustion.

After doing this three or five times, the reputation of Dr. You Fang has flourished.

Some people said that this doctor was the one who talked to Mr. Jinfeng, others insisted that it was not, saying that the mysterious master was just pretending to be a doctor, and this one was obviously the doctor of Xinglin, who cured his illness with medicine. Can it be disguised?

Mo Li didn't care what happened to the rumors, anyway, his money bag was already full.

After throwing away the flag, he changed into another set of clothes and continued on his way leisurely.

——Although the fixed image is eye-catching, it is easy to get rid of it. Just take off the bamboo hat. Who would have thought that a young man on his way would be the rumored "old doctor"?

"Hot glutinous rice balls, glutinous rice balls stuffed with sesame seeds! Guest officer, would you like a bowl?"

"Chestnuts, sweet fried chestnuts!"

Mo Li paused, and couldn't help looking at the stall.

This is the most prosperous county since he came to Yongzhou. This place is less than a hundred miles away from Yongzhou Qiong County, the so-called Longxing place of the Qi Dynasty. The people in the city are well-dressed and look good. .

There are yamen servants patrolling the streets, and the small officials who charge fees in the market are also polite, and everything seems to be in order.

After those Jiang Hu people entered the city, they either paid more city gate taxes, or they found a way to wrap up their weapons so that they would no longer hang them on their bodies and ostentatiously pass through the market, so as not to attract the yelling and questioning of the government officials.

Mo Li didn't have this kind of trouble. He went to the pharmacy and bought some herbs. After he went out, he was attracted by the call of chestnuts.

The price of sugar-fried chestnuts is not low, because sugar is a bit expensive because of the bad year.

Those chestnuts are not big and round, but they do have a seductive aroma.

Mo Li took out the copper plate without hesitation, bought a small bag of fragrant fried chestnuts, wrapped in oiled paper and was still a little hot, went to a place where there was no one, and reached out to fish out the sleepy gerbil.

It's so fragrant, why didn't you wake up?

As expected, Mr. Meng Guo 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 mutton smoked with spices from the Western Regions.

The ink carp put the gerbil on its shoulder, then peeled one and ate it.

Well, it's sweet and glutinous.

Doctor Mo didn't hold back, and ate another one.

Then came the third and fourth ones. Just when he was about to finish eating a pack of fifteen fried chestnuts, the ink carp felt a little itchy on his neck. When he turned his head, he saw that the chubby gerbil had stood up , so the long hair brushed against his skin, and at this moment the black bean-like eyes glanced at the fried chestnuts and then at Doctor Mo.

"..."

Mo Li felt guilty for a while when he saw this look.

He coughed lightly, stuffed the gerbil into his arms, and went back to the market to buy another pack of fried chestnuts.

The chestnut seller had a smile on his face, quickly took the money, and even asked Mo Li to come and take care of the business.

The ink carp answered vaguely, and left the city on its hind legs.

——I have to go, otherwise if I stay in the city for an extra day, I'm afraid I'll have to spend an extra [-] Wen on fried chestnuts.

Money can't be spent like that.

Doctor Mo went out of the city and wanted to change Meng Qi back into human form, but the gerbil had already gnawed on a chestnut in his arms, and he had no idea that it would be more convenient to eat chestnuts in human form.

"..."

When did you steal it?

How did you steal it?

Mo Li looked down, and sure enough, one of the fried chestnuts in the paper bag was missing.

Although the chestnuts have a hard shell, a small gap is opened on each chestnut for the sake of taste. The gerbils are fat and fat, but their claws are very dexterous. They can easily break open the shell and eat the chestnuts slowly. up.

Meng Qi thought that his movements were graceful, and none of the debris fell out.

But he didn't know that the long hairs around the gerbil's mouth were sticky in strands due to the residual sugar stains on the chestnut shells. At first glance, it was not clear, but when the wind blew, the tufts of hairs did not move, and they were obviously much harder. up.

Doctor Mo silently transferred the fat mouse lying on the lapel to his shoulder.

He was afraid that once the gerbil finished eating, the candy stains would all be on his clothes, let alone the one on the shoulder, and the dirty clothes on the chest would be very conspicuous.

The gerbil, who was forced to change places, ate the chestnuts very calmly.

As soon as the paw moved, a new chestnut appeared in front of him, still peeled.

Meng Qi was faintly happy that the doctor treated him better.

Ink carp: ...

No, it's because I'm afraid of getting my clothes dirty.

When the chestnuts were finished, the sun also had a tendency to set, and there was smoke from cooking in the distance in the sky.

Mo Li performed lightness kung fu and soon arrived near the village.

There is a river in front of the village and a plum grove.

The plum blossoms haven't all faded, but they look very beautiful from a distance, like red clouds, wrapping around the village.

"Spiritual Cave." Ink Carp said affirmatively.

He traveled all the way, except for the valley of Shimo Mountain, there were basically no spiritual caves like this.There is no need for alchemists to brag, anyone with eyes will think that this location is good, it is a rare good place.

What is especially rare is that this village is not on the main road, so no outsiders can be seen.

In order to avoid those Jianghu people, Mo Li intentionally walked a long way. Anyway, the high Qinggong didn't care about the extra [-] miles, and he happened to feel the trace of spiritual energy.

The village is not big, and now is the time for every household to cook, and villagers have come back from the fields one after another.

Mo Li suddenly heard movement behind him, he turned his head and saw a half-grown baby with his thumb in his mouth, staring straight at the fat mouse on his shoulder.

The meaning of "wanting to touch" in those eyes was almost written on his face.

Doctor Mo silently took a step back, and put the gerbil back into his arms.

Xiaowa was in a hurry, opened her mouth as if she wanted to scream, and started to walk this way, but unexpectedly fell and rolled down the small slope.

At the bottom of the slope is the river with floating ice. When the nearby villagers saw it, they shouted in a hurry, and some people dropped their agricultural tools and ran to this side.

With a flash of Mo Li's figure, he grabbed Xiaowa's jacket in time.

Xiaowa kicked her legs subconsciously, then looked at the river water close at hand, flattened her mouth, and burst into tears.

Mo Li took advantage of the opportunity to hand over the crying baby to the villagers who ran over, and the villagers did not forget to thank the strange passer-by in their panic.

"Dare to ask this young man, is he collecting medicinal materials?"

The ink carp smelled like medicine, and he often boiled medicine for Meng Qi, so naturally it also smelled like it.

"I didn't come here specially to collect them, I just looked at a few medicines." 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 acupoint" 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 if it was dug somewhere.

As soon as the villagers heard that he collected medicinal materials, and that Mo Li didn't look like a villain at all, and he had an aura that made people like him, the passing villagers all smiled and asked him to wait, and went back to call the village chief.

Those who kept herbal medicines in various families also hurriedly asked the black carp which medicines they were.

The ink carp talked about them one by one, including the price.

The price he gave was very fair. It was the price of buying herbal medicines in the pharmacy in the city just now. It was obviously [-]% or more higher than that of ordinary people who collected herbal medicines.

There were only about [-] households in this village, and the news spread quickly.

The village chief was over 50 years old, his face was wrinkled, and his body was still very strong. He shouted to let the people around him disperse, and then asked those who had herbs at home to bring all the herbs.

When the shopping was finished, Mo Li made another small luggage.

He didn't think it was cumbersome. He was always short of medicinal materials in his practice recently, so he had to ask people to take prescriptions to make up the medicinal materials himself. In addition, Meng Qi was still consuming his medicinal herbs, and the ones brought out by Shimoshan were almost exhausted.

Most of the money bag that was originally full has gone.

Meng Qi felt a little distressed.

But after seeing the doctor's ability to make a living, Meng Qi felt that the money bag would be full again sooner or later.

People in the Jianghu are very easy to make money, except for being pampered like Mr. Jinfeng, who has no secret wounds?The body is the capital of walking in the rivers and lakes. Even if there are only ten copper coins left in their pockets, some people are willing to spend half of them for medical treatment.

The remaining five are used for drinking.

——You can have no meat, but you can’t lack wine.

There was still half a chestnut in the gerbil's mouth, and since it was the last half, it would be gone after eating. It was not in a hurry, and simply lay in the doctor's arms, grinding it slowly with its teeth.

It was getting late, and it was very dangerous to drive at night these days, so the village chief asked Mo Li to stay here overnight, and then set off the next day.

The house I stayed in happened to be the house of the village head. It is said that it used to be the house of the village head's youngest son. He was drafted into the army the year before last and never came back.

Every household in the village has men who have been conscripted by the government to the frontier army, and everyone sighs and frowns when they mention it.If you go to the Northwest Frontier Army, although it is hard, there is still hope, but this group of people were all conscripted to the southwestern Yizhou border.

Everyone knows that there is a heaven-sent king over there, and he has already raised the flag of rebellion.

Moli refused the dinner from the village head's house, saying that he had dry food.

After finishing his luggage, he closed his clothes and lay down on the bed to rest.

In the dead of night, Mo Li opened his eyes, ready to look around the village.

As a result, as soon as I got up, I heard the sound of the roof tiles.

The gerbil also stood up and looked at the window vigilantly—it thought its movements were sluggish, but it was actually a white ball rolling—seeing the fluffy ball running towards the window, the ink carp quickly picked up the fat mouse, and turned its ears. I listened.

That's right, someone came from the village, and it was a thief.

Strangely, the village head's dog didn't bark.

The author has something to say:

The rich doctor stood in front of the candied chestnut stall and thought for a while, thinking that the fat mouse should like to eat it.

Gerbil: ZZZZZ

Ink carp: ...

Then the doctor ate the whole bag

It's my fault for sleeping late