It's better to make money these days

"Don't let them run away! The elixir must be on that kid!"

"Yes! He was the only one who came out of so many people, so it must be in his hands!"

Hearing the intermittent curses coming from behind, Li Zheng said helplessly, "What the hell is this fruit for?" Returning the immortal medicine...

The old beggar said twice: "Got it?"

Li Zheng nodded: "There are no monsters guarding it, I thought it was going to be a big fight."

"Hmph, the old man has already solved the hardest part, otherwise you will feel better."

Li Zheng couldn't understand his embarrassing look, so he rolled his eyes and focused on running away.He is best at lightness kung fu, the powerful people are still in the sea of ​​flowers, and the people chasing them are all young people, so the two of them escaped successfully, and when they reached the foot of the mountain without stopping for a moment, there was no one behind them.

Li Zheng looked back, and couldn't help saying: "Hey, old man, you tricked me because I ran fast, right?"

The old beggar said unhappily: "Nonsense, where did you trick you? This medicine is only seen once in a hundred years. It is indispensable to cure the leg."

Hearing this, Li Zheng put away his foolish look, and said seriously: "You can really cure it? Don't you lie to me?"

The old beggar snorted coldly: "That's natural. Show me the fruit quickly."

Li Zheng squinted his eyes, and took out the fruit from the hidden pocket in his sleeve.

The old beggar stared at Li Zheng's hand with bright eyes.

However, as soon as the tip of the fruit appeared, it was stuffed back by Li Zheng. He raised his foot and walked forward, saying, "I still don't believe you. If you ran away, who would I cry to?"

The old beggar stomped his feet, caught up with him, and said painstakingly: "Oh, you are so stupid, this fruit will be picked for nothing if you don't use it as soon as possible!"

Li Zheng looked at him suspiciously, unmoved.

The old beggar circled around him, eager to show him his sincerity: "Say, how can you give it to me?"

Li Zheng stopped, turned his head to look at him and said, "Do you know Su Zichen?"

The old beggar said without thinking, "I don't know."

Li Zhengmo.

The old beggar scratched his messy hair: "At the latest, it will be too late if you don't give it to me!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

Li Zheng looked at his back thoughtfully, touching the fruit in his secret pocket.

......

When they returned to the inn, Qin Ze and Chi Chen had already left, and Mo Hansheng was writing something in the room.

Li Zheng came over and poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Are you feeling better? Have you eaten yet?"

Mo Hansheng didn't put away the paper. After finishing writing, he stuffed the paper into the side of the envelope and said, "Well, I don't feel anything anymore, and I ate lunch. But you, where did you go to play again?"

Li Zheng's mouth curled up unconsciously when he saw his movements, and said, "It seems that the old man really didn't scare me. Besides, I didn't go anywhere to play..." He sat down beside him. .

Seeing Mo Hansheng's questioning eyes, Li Zheng bared his teeth and smiled: "I went to do something big."

Mo Hansheng shook his head helplessly, turned the wheelchair and slid towards the window.

Li Zheng was lying on the table, looking at him with his chin resting on his arm: "Is it about the royal family?"

Mo Hansheng paused for a moment while holding the whistle, then hummed, and Li Zheng didn't speak anymore.

A carrier pigeon flew in and stood on the window sill, staring at the people in the room with its two small eyes.

The two of them were silent for a moment.

There was no sound behind him for a long time, Mo Hansheng couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to find that the man was already asleep, he let the white dove slide over funny, but stopped a step away from him.

Floral?How can there be flowers?

Mo Hansheng took a breath, then held his breath and slapped his sleeves, waiting for the smell to dissipate before he passed.

He leaned slightly to look at the sleeping face, stretched out his fingers to gently outline his face, and murmured: "Your important matter...isn't it to find flower wine?" After finishing speaking, Can't help but frown.

"En...don't make trouble, itchy." Li Zheng scratched his face with a murmur, turned his head and fell into a deep sleep again.

Mo Hansheng avoided his hand, leaned back on the wheelchair, looked down at his legs expressionlessly, his pupils were as deep as an abyss.

......

Li Zheng opened his eyes and blinked dimly.

How did you fall asleep?And why is it so hot?

He yawned and stretched, looked around and didn't see Mu Hansheng, so he rubbed his eyes and went out the door.

There were many guests sitting in the hall, and the waiters shuttled between the tables and chairs carrying dishes.

Li Zheng looked around but still didn't see that person, so he sat on an empty stool beside him and stretched out his hand to grab a waiter: "Hey, did you see a person in a wheelchair?"

Xiao Er got orders from Chi Chen before, so he was very polite to this master, and said: "Master Hui, that young master just asked for the guest room next to you, and he hasn't come out yet, why don't you go and have a look?"

Li Zheng yawned again, doubts arose in his heart, why did that man stay in the room when he had nothing to do?

He asked again, "What time is it?"

Xiao Er turned his head to respond to the greetings from others, then hurriedly turned back to him and said, "It's almost the hour of the year. Lord, look, why don't I tell you after I finish my work, over there..." Said Looking at him with a troubled expression on his face.

"Xiao Er, serve the food, what are you doing, this is, I'm almost starving to death!" There were a few more urgings while speaking.

Li Zheng frowned and waved his hands, Xiao Er hurried away.

He leaned back on the table, reached into his sleeve and touched it. After a few touches, he saw that the beam did not move.

I don't know if what the old man said is true or not. As the saying goes, you can't say that everything is dead, but the old man said that it can be cured. Is it really capable or... Oh, yes, He is indeed capable, he can cure the poison with a single pill, and he has an apprentice, but he said he doesn't know Su Zichen, isn't he the king of medicine?

Alas, forget about it, anyway, this fruit was obtained without much effort, and it is right to return the pill as a favor.

Li Zheng stood up, walked out of the inn and stopped suddenly.

Shit, where can he find it?

Li Zheng clicked his tongue, turned around and went back to the inn.

As soon as he lay down, a small stone was thrown into the house.

Li Zheng sat up cross-legged, and said to the window: "Okay, come in, if you don't come in, I will eat the fruit."

As soon as the words fell, a shadow flashed in, it was the old beggar.

"You little boy, I asked you to give it to you at this time! If the fruit doesn't work, I'll see how you can stand up!"

Li Zheng watched him jump with a calm face, but the old man didn't get a response, so he sat down and poured water for himself with a cold snort.

Li Zheng watched him drink two cups before taking out the fruit and throwing it to him.

The old man stretched out his hand to catch it, but he lost the enthusiasm he had at the beginning. He held up the fruit and looked at the light, and said, "Tsk tsk, as expected...it looks very good-looking."

Li Zheng: "..." So what exactly is it.

Seeing that he was still dressed in rags, Li Zheng thought that this man might not have money to eat, so he asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Who knew that the old man smiled, squinted at him, and said, "Oh, now I know how to ask someone."

Li Zheng: "..." His good intentions were in vain, let this old donkey starve to death.

Seeing that he didn't mean to play around, the old man became serious, he raised his hand and stroked the non-existent beard, and said inscrutablely: "If it is said to be easy to cure, it is difficult to cure, but if it is said to be difficult to cure, it is also easy to cure. , everything depends on fate."

Li Zheng: "..." Can he go back on that fruit?

"So how to cure it?"

The old man glanced at him, still maintaining his superior airs: "This is a troublesome job, and it can't be cured in a year or two."

Li Zheng frowned slightly, one or two years...is too long.

He opened his mouth to speak, but the old man raised his hand to stop, and said: "At least one year, it depends on how good he is."

Li Zheng closed his mouth and thought about it. Looking at his situation at noon, he is afraid that the current situation is not very good. Will he still have that time to treat his leg? It is also a possible option.

Seeing that he was ignoring him again, the old man curled his lips and said, "Do you feel awkward in your body now?"

Li Zheng came back to his senses and was stunned: "No." He just didn't wake up.

The old man nodded: "Well, it's okay, maybe I can make a breakthrough."

"What?" He heard clearly but didn't understand.

The old man grinned: "When you get to the Valley of the Medicine King, you will be waiting for me. There are still a few precious medicines left, so I have to go find them quickly."

Li Zheng stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but the old man jumped out of the window and disappeared.

He sighed and lay back on the bed thinking about the current situation, then straightened up suddenly: "This stinky old man!"

Su Zichen left the Valley of the Medicine King.

After a while, Li Zheng lay down again and smiled, this time it was really a relaxed smile.

It was Haishi when he opened his eyes again, Li Zheng was a little surprised why he was so lethargic today.

And it was so hot, he turned his head and looked at the window - it was open, Li Zheng shook his head and didn't think much of it, washed his face and quietly went out.

The inn was quiet, and most people had already gone to bed. Li Zheng came to the kitchen—the cook knew he was going to cook porridge at night, so he left the door open for him.

He scooped two bowls of millet out of a small bowl, and added another bowl after thinking about it.

What if that person is still asleep?

The door was pushed open carefully without making a sound.

Li Zheng slowly walked to the bedside with the food box in hand.

Mo Hansheng was lying on his side, breathing slowly.

Li Zheng bent down to have a look, and after making sure he was asleep, he cautiously left the room.

The moment the door closed, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and panted.

His body was hot, he was sure that the arrow poison had been cured, and he slept a little too much today.

What's going on here?

Li Zheng returned to the room, gently placed the porridge and pickles on the table, lit a candle beside him, and mechanically ate mouthfuls while yawning.

Li Zheng's head sank suddenly, and Li Zheng woke up suddenly, only to realize that he had fallen asleep while eating. He twitched the corner of his mouth, put the chopsticks on the table, and rinsed his mouth.

When going to bed, Li Zheng had a flash of light in his mind, but in the end he couldn't resist the strong sleepiness.

Consciousness disappeared after touching the pillow, and I don't know what it was just now.

In the middle of the night, the entire inn was surrounded by deep sleepiness.

The sound of "bang" didn't disturb many people. The light sleepy eyes turned over and continued to sleep without opening their eyes, muttering curses, let alone the deep sleepy ones, the snoring was still loud.

Mo Hansheng opened his eyes abruptly, touched his hot cheek, and before he could think about it, there was another "bang" sound from his side.

He frowned, turned over and got out of bed without delay, reached out for his coat, put it on and went out the door.

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