Chapter Thirty-Seven: Fame Spreads

The grass and trees are shaken down, and the orchid is unique.

The night enveloped the entire Xia Kingdom, the moonlight gently sprinkled down, and the stars of different light and darkness dotted the sky, telling the comfort of the night.

In the inn, the candlelight flickered.

Perhaps someone was cutting the wick in front of the west window at this time, missing the distant relatives.

"One-two, two-two...... Ah, Ah Chun is great, we made a lot of money today. ”

Ling Weitong smiled like a flower and said happily.

At that time, many people on the street saw Ling Weitong fighting alone, and after knowing that he was extraordinary, they had some faith in the stall of the two.

At first, the first one was also with the attitude of giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to be cured. Later, the news spread, and more and more people came to Wang Ren's side for treatment.

Wang Ren looked at Ling Weitong's appearance and felt a little funny and said, "How come you are also the daughter of the Lord of a City, and you are still a little money fan!"

Ling Weitong said arrogantly: "Hmph! This is the money we earned with our own hands, this is different." ”

And he said, "You haven't said what you mean by your conversation with that man." ”

"What else does it mean, that man wants to recruit me. ”

Wang Ren spread his hands and said.

"Why?"

Wang Ren replied: "When he took the pulse, he tested me.

His cultivation is good, and he has already stepped into the first gate of the three gates.

As a result, he found that I couldn't help it, so he had a later conversation. ”

"Then you can be regarded as rejecting him, I don't think his identity is simple, we won't have any trouble, right?"

"Probably not, otherwise he wouldn't have given this token. ”

Wang Ren weighed the golden token in his hand and said with a frown. Wang Ren always felt that things were not so simple, as if he was still caught in some whirlpool.

Speechless all night, Wang Ren still hugged his beauty and forgot these tedious things and fell asleep.

However, what seems to be a comfortable night is actually an undercurrent.

Within the ornate and tall courtyard walls, the two sat opposite each other.

The two are the handsome Li Gongzi and He Zhangyun, the leader of the Iron Blood Gang, whom Wang Ren saw today.

"Your Highness, why did you give away that only token today?"

He Zhangyun asked puzzled.

Li Gongzi picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said: "This new tea tastes good, and the tea in the palace is tired of drinking it, and it is not interesting to drink it, and this new tea that suddenly appears makes people feel different." ”

He Zhangyun also took a sip of tea after hearing this, but he didn't feel anything different.

"It's no different. ”

He Zhangyun was quite puzzled.

Li Gongzi said: "You drink tea is not the same as a cow chewing peonies, what can you appreciate." ”

He Zhangyun was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "Your Highness, I am just a rough person, if I do something like this, I really can't come." ”

Suddenly, He Zhangyun's eyes lit up and said, "Oh, Your Highness, I seem to understand a little, you want to ......"

"Looks like you're not stupid. ”

He Zhangyun just wanted to say what he understood, but was interrupted by Li Gongzi.

Soon He Zhangyun realized that he almost missed his mouth, so he immediately took a sip of tea and closed his mouth.

At the same time, a figure quickly left from Li Gongzi's side.

Soon the figure entered another high wall.

The figure faced the window with the only light, and told all the people and things that Li Gongzi encountered today.

"Let's go down. ”

After listening to everything reported by the figure, a slightly tired voice came from the room.

After the figure left, the only bright window also went dark, and there was not a sound to merge with the quiet night.

The next day, Wang Ren and Ling Weitong woke up early, and the beautiful scenes between the two continued, and Wang Ren also saw the beauty he had always wanted to see with a red face.

The two were still setting up stalls in the same place today, and they actually met the white-haired old man again.

Yesterday, the white-haired old man cleaned up the stall and ran away, and he never appeared again, but he didn't expect the stall to be so early today. The appearance of the fairy wind bones, coupled with the light fog of this morning, made people believe it a little more.

This is the forced grid, which belongs only to the "half-immortal"!

"Looks like you're fine, young man, you must have run early. ”

The old man looked Wang Ren up and down, and found that Wang Ren's whole body was intact, and Wang Ren also ran away early.

Wang Ren just smiled at the old man.

The old man saw that Wang Ren was still the same as yesterday, and said kindly: "Young man, didn't I tell you? You have to have temperament, you don't have temperament, no matter how early you come, no one will come to patronize your business." ”

"It's not coming!"

Ling Weitong said as he looked at the crowd walking in front of him.

The old man was also shocked when he saw that there were so many people, and then adjusted his state and adjusted his style to the highest.

He didn't believe that this group of people were here to find Wang Ren, a hairy boy, maybe they were all looking for him. I need to be prepared, there are so many people, it seems that today's money bag can be filled.

However, the next moment, his eyes were about to pop out, and he saw that the group of people lined up in an orderly manner to find Wang Ren.

That long line looks like there must be a hundred and ten!

The old man rubbed his eyes vigorously, and couldn't believe that the scene in front of him must be his own presbyopia.

However, after kneading it many times, the scene in front of me still did not change.

Wang Ren is full of people there, and he is not only very deserted here.

I was still pretending to be a "master" there before, but now I think about it, I am really ashamed and embarrassed.

The old man hurriedly packed up his stall and left the place.

Seeing this, Ling Weitong shouted with a smile: "Grandpa, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys!"

The old man didn't look back after hearing this, he ran faster, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by a little girl today.

Wang Ren saw the doctor quickly and treated the disease faster. With a golden needle in his hand, a few seemingly random cured them.

Many people are thanking, praising and promoting Wang Ren's merits.

Some believe, some don't.

There is no unified standard for Wang Ren to collect money, and he can take as much as the patient can give. Most of the people who come to Wang Ren to see a doctor are ordinary civilians, and there is no one who can give a lot of money.

But Wang Ren didn't care, at first he was really trying to make money, but now it seems that making money is just incidental, Wang Ren really wants to treat them and save the people who are in the heat of the water.

Gradually, Wang Ren's reputation spread among the people of the Xia Kingdom, because Wang Ren was a kind person and treated people equally, and they all felt that Wang Ren was sent by the heavenly gods to help them.

Wang Ren's fame is not a good thing.