My kryptonite has become a cultivator

The pressing finger abruptly stopped Xie Jingzhou's words.

Sprained and then pinched lightly with the help of external force, the pain is simply indescribable.

But the pain seemed to be only for a moment, and then there was no obvious feeling.

On the contrary, the ointment mixed with the medicated oil rubbed to generate heat, and the sprained area that was covered was a little warm.

Xiao Changzhao asked, "Do you feel better?"

Xie Jingzhou nodded blankly, "It's much better."

A sprain usually lasts for a long time, and the pain will not feel at all, as if it has fully recovered.

If it weren't for the ointment on it, Xie Jingzhou would have suspected that the sprained ankle was an illusion.

After kneading, Xiao Changzhao wiped off the ointment on it, and applied a layer of something like a powder on it, "Using spiritual power to rub the bruise will heal faster, and then apply the medicine again to heal."

Xie Jingzhou watched Xiao Changzhao wrap him up with white cloth strips after he applied the medicine. Although he didn't know why the sprain was wrapped up, but seeing that Xiao Changzhao did it seriously, there should be some basis for medical practice, so he didn't ask any more .

Just thinking of the beggar next door who was kicked into the room and knocked unconscious, he couldn't help wondering, "How is the beggar over there?"

Xiao Changzhao said, "Not dead."

Because if he died, Xiao Er would come to him.

Since he didn't come, it meant he was still angry.

Xiao Changzhao got up and moved the table to the side of the bed, "When I left, I landed on top of him, the immortal don't have to worry about him running away."

Xie Jingzhou nodded, "Then let's go out and ask the people nearby if they know the origin of this beggar."

"Okay." Xiao Changzhao took a spoonful of the decoction and put it to his mouth, gently blowing off the heat on it, and then brought it to Xie Jingzhou's mouth.

As her lips warmed up, Xie Jingzhou subconsciously drank the soup, seeing Xiao Changzhao took another spoonful, as if she intended to feed him to finish the bowl.

Xie Jingzhou hurriedly said, "I hurt my ankle."

Not the wrist.

I can't walk freely, but I can still drink the medicine by myself.

Xiao Changzhao said, "Yeah." Then he kept feeding the medicine on his hand.

Xie Jingzhou looked at him with some helplessness, just feed the medicine, just to coax him.

After eating, Xie Jingzhou felt that the injury on her ankle was gone, so she planned to go out with Xiao Changzhao.

Xiao Changzhao didn't want Xie Jingzhou to move around more, "You shouldn't move around because of a sprain, I drew a formation in the room, and the immortal can wait for me in the room."

Xie Jingzhou raised her hand, "Help me."

Xiao Changzhao stepped forward to support him, and continued to persuade: "The immortal should rest in the room."

Xie Jingzhou didn't listen and continued to walk forward.

Seeing that Xie Jingzhou insisted on going his own way, Xiao Changzhao said softly: "This junior has offended you."

As he said that, he hugged Xie Jingzhou again.

"Wait, wait..." Seeing that Xiao Changzhao was about to put him back on the bed again, Xie Jingzhou hugged him, "Don't put me back, I must go."

At that time, if there is any important information that they have not heard, the game will pop up a mission prompt.

The task prompt of the game is also equivalent to another kind, which can extract important information.

Xiao Changzhao paused, and subconsciously hugged the fluttering person in his arms, "Immortal..."

"Don't call me." Xie Jingzhou deliberately said with a straight face: "Now, immediately, go out."

"Yes."

"...Put me down before going out!"

---

The town is not big, so Xie Jingzhou planned to ask someone in the vicinity where beggars often haunt.

If you don't get the results you want, then consider expanding the scope.

Walking out of the tavern, I saw the stall owner not far away at a glance.

The stall owner had spoken for the beggar before.

Xie Jingzhou walked over slowly, and walked slowly so that her movements would not appear to be limping.

Xiao Changzhao guarded him carefully until he sat down in front of the booth, then he stopped.

Seeing this, the stall owner greeted, "What do you two want to eat? Don't look at my small stall, the wontons are the best in this town. How many nobles miss my bite."

Xie Jingzhou said, "Have a bowl."

"okay!"

He also had to buy something to inquire about the news, but he ate before he came down just now.

However, Xiao Changzhao didn't eat much and just bought it for him.

Seeing the stall owner wrapping wontons quickly and throwing them into the pot, Xie Jingzhou asked casually, "Master, do you often lose things around here? I saw someone chasing and beating thieves before."

"He, this is a common thing, and he is often chased and beaten." The uncle stirred the wonton soup with a long-handled spoon, sighed and said, "That is also poor, a fool with a bad brain, doing a job Can't do both."

Xie Jingzhou asked: "Does he have no family?"

The uncle thought for a while and said, "Family? I haven't seen this before, and I don't know where this person came from. He just appeared dumbfounded. I saw him pitifully and gave him a bowl of wonton."

While talking, the uncle took out the wontons and put them in a bowl, "Okay, a bowl of wontons, you two take your time."

Xie Jingzhou pushed the wonton to Xiao Changzhao, and continued to chat with the uncle quietly to inquire about the news, "That beggar is not from the town, could it be from a nearby village?"

"No, I heard his accent. It doesn't sound like someone from around here, but it's a little strange. I can't tell what it feels like."

The uncle himself also felt strange, "Old man, I traveled all over the world when I was young, and I don't know the dialect over there. I really haven't heard the voice of that beggar."

Xiao Changzhao listened and didn't intend to interrupt. He distributed wontons to Xie Jingzhou in a small bowl, and then obediently ate the wontons with his head down.

Xie Jingzhou took a sip of wonton soup and said, "Then this beggar is quite strange."

The uncle laughed, and echoed: "No, the jade pendant on his body is also strange. I can't tell what shape it is. The old man was shocked when I saw it last time. It doesn't look like an auspicious thing."

Xie Jingzhou raised her eyebrows, "Is there such a jade pendant? I'm curious and want to see it."

"That thing is at Lao Du's place. Before Lao Du was robbed of steamed buns, he chased after him angrily, but he didn't catch up. The jade pendant fell, and Lao Du took it away as money for steamed buns."

Xie Jingzhou nodded thoughtfully, "I really want to see what I said."

The uncle said: "Old Du is easy to talk, if you want to see it, go to him and ask, he should be able to show you."

Xie Jingzhou responded, "Okay." Then, she turned to look at Xiao Changzhao, "Let's go?"

Xiao Changzhao finished the last bite of wonton, "Yeah." When he got up, he put the money on the table.

Lao Du's steamed bun shop opened at the end of the alley, and when they went there, there were quite a few people at the door.

The steaming steamed buns smell quite delicious.

Lao Du wrapped a few steamed buns and handed them out. He saw Xiao Changzhao in the crowd at a glance, and greeted cheerfully: "Here you are, what kind of steamed buns do you want this time? Or do you come by yourself?"

"I don't want to buy steamed buns." Xiao Changzhao said, "I'm here for some business this time."

"What's the matter?" Old Du said while wrapping steamed buns in paper, "Go up first and then sit down. I'll come to you when I'm done. Do you think it's okay?"

Xiao Changzhao nodded, "It's troublesome."

At the back is the earlier stall, the sign is still there, but after the earlier time, there is no stall owner selling things here.

Xie Jingzhou recalled Lao Du's attitude towards Xiao Changzhao twice, and couldn't help saying: "The owner of this steamed bun shop is too warm to you."

I just bought a few steamed buns, and I've already made a note of them?

Is it because Lao Du has a good memory, or...

Xie Jingzhou asked, "How much money did you spend on those steamed buns?"

"Silver is not important, as long as the immortal likes it."

Hearing what Xiao Changzhao said, Xie Jingzhou was probably sure that he spent a lot of money.

When the drawer was opened, there were ordinary white flour steamed buns. I didn’t see those cute steamed buns surrounded by flowers. It must be custom-made for extra money, and it is normal for the price to be higher.

There are usually more people buying steamed buns before dinner, and gradually fewer people after a while.

After the steamed buns were sold out, Old Du walked over while wiping his sweat, and said, "What do you want from me?"

Xiao Changzhao said: "I heard that you have a beggar's jade pendant in your hand. The beggar may be someone I know. I want to take a look at the jade pendant to confirm the identity of the beggar."

"Jade pendant?" Old Du slapped his head, "Hey, that one, that one is at home, it looks weird, and I'm a steamed bun maker, it's inconvenient to carry this kind of thing with me, so I put it at home, You want to see it, are you in a hurry? Why don’t you wait until tomorrow, and I’ll bring it to you.”

Xiao Changzhao didn't answer, but looked at Xie Jingzhou.

Xie Jingzhou thought for a while and said, "We still have other important tasks, so I'm afraid we won't be able to delay the matter of the jade pendant."

"Is that so... how about you go back with me, I just finished buying the steamed buns, so I closed the shop early today, what do you think?"

"That would be troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble, don't you think you're heresy if you say this? You told me that method sold a lot of money. I didn't even thank you. You're afraid to trouble me."

While talking, Lao Du ran back and closed the door, and tidied up the inside briefly.

Xie Jingzhou tilted her head, "What is the solution?"

"It's a way to make steamed buns exquisite." Xiao Changzhao got up and helped Xie Jingzhou to stand up, "There are few people here, maybe they think it's novel, so the business will be more prosperous."

Xie Jingzhou smiled and said, "You have an idea."

"The matter of coaxing the immortals is naturally something to be taken care of."

"... Cough." Xie Jingzhou stopped smiling, squinted at him, then turned to look aside, and stopped talking.

---

Lao Du's home is not close to the steamed bun shop, and it takes half an hour to walk back.

After walking such a long distance, Xiao Changzhao was afraid that Xie Jingzhou's ankle would not be able to bear it, so he walked and supported him all the way.

Lao Du led the way, but the immortal refused to let him hug him, and Xiao Changzhao did not dare to disobey the immortal.

Finally, when he was about to walk out of the town, as soon as he entered the alley, Lao Du knocked on a door inside and shouted: "Open the door."

As a result, the door opened without waiting for the person inside to open it.

Old Du walked in and said, "Why don't you lock the door, and no one comes in."

Seeing that no one came, Lao Du turned his head and said, "Little brother, you and your master come in first, and I will ask my wife to get you a jade pendant."

Then he went to the back room.

Xie Jingzhou stood in the yard, not intending to follow in.

I only heard a voice from inside: "I'm still sleeping at what time, I didn't see you getting up to cook, I can't starve to death."

"Look at this, I'm sorry, I can't even wake you up..."

"Shuxian... What's wrong with you, Shuxian?"

"what--!"

Xie Jingzhou heard that the sound was wrong, and was about to step forward to check.

I saw Lao Du running out in a panic, "Killed, killed! Report to the officer!"

The author has something to say: good night, early sleep, love everyone.

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