Chapter 303: Magical Ointment

The fake old road looked in the direction of Zhao Xiaoliang's finger, and looked at the narrow places where they fell were marked "No. 78".

"W-Is this possible?" The fake old man was stunned, and his eyes almost didn't bulge. It's obviously a good place that he rented at a great price, but now it's a rotten place not much bigger than a pit, "It must be your ghost!" I have a certificate from the village, and the area can be written on it! The fake old man glared at Zhao Xiaoliang angrily and asked.

Zhao Xiaoliang smiled, he had a bottom in his heart, and he knew that the master of the root would make this trick leaky, "Then you take it out and take a closer look, hehe......." ”

"Good!" The piece of paper with the fake old Tao prize was unfolded, and it was handed to Zhao Xiaoliang's eyes casually, "Look! It is clearly written ....... ”

Zhao Xiaoliang glanced at it, and then laughed and said; "You'd better see for yourself!"

The fake old man saw that Zhao Xiaoliang's expression was also a little confused, and hurriedly took a look, and he was startled when he didn't know if he didn't see it, and the number of areas clearly written on the paper was "0.5 square meters".

"W-This is so possible?" The fake old man exclaimed.

"That's it! I think this place is more than 0.5 square meters, and you still take advantage of it! Zhao Xiaoliang also said a cool word.

In fact, he didn't pay attention to the number of square meters when he signed it, but he just followed the people in the village to the field to see it, so he wasn't sure how much it was written. Nowadays, it is clearly written in black and white, even if you go to the village, it is in vain.

Ay!

The fake old way can only be secretly suppressed. He glanced at his stall and said; It's better to be small than ...... to be small.

The fake old man didn't say anything to Zhao Xiaoliang anymore, and stood on his stall. Seems to be waiting for something. Zhao Xiaoliang didn't hesitate to ignore him, and began to shout again after a little relief,......。

The fake old man snickered on the side, but he didn't speak. There was not much time, and a little old man who was thirteen or fourteen years old was carrying a big box in one hand and a big rooster in the other, panting and coming to the front of the fake old man. Little old Dao Ka Ka Mo Mo eye. Asked suspiciously; "Master, why has our booth become so small?"

The fake old man glared, "Where did you get so much nonsense!" It's not lit yet. You don't want to eat today, do you? ”

"Huh!" Xiao Lao Dao didn't even breathe, and set up the stall evenly.

It's really good, this little place is really laid down, just right.

Subsequently, the fake old man asked the little old man to go to the fetal position to shout. Sit down in front of the stall by yourself.

The little old man's voice is very loud. His sudden shouting immediately covered Zhao Xiaoliang's shouting.

Eh, I grass! This kid's voice is really bright! No, I can't be covered by a little kid .......

Zhao Xiaoliang also increased his shouting, but he was soon overshadowed by Xiao Laodao.

"Eh, I'll ......." Zhao Xiaoliang was about to vomit when he shouted, so he hurriedly bent down and rubbed his chest.

Xiao Lao Dao was still shouting: "Come and see!" Miraculous plasters can cure all diseases....... ”

Nima!

Zhao Xiaoliang straightened up and wanted to shout again, but was stopped by the master of the roots, "Don't waste that effort, come and sit next to the teacher......." ”

Zhao Xiaoliang actually couldn't shout anymore, turned around and sat down next to the Root Master. said softly: "This kid is too good at shouting, I'm not as loud as him......." ”

"Huh. Then let him shout, and the shock to our fetal position is right next to their booth ....... Master Jedi smiled, but did not say the rest of the words. However, Zhao Xiaoliang understood, and then smiled: "This is really a man who is old and slippery......." ”

The reason is very simple, the two fetal positions are so close to each other, if he shouts at someone over there, he will naturally stand in front of Zhao Xiaoliang's stall.

Zhao Xiaoliang sat in front of the stall and waited to enjoy it.

Time is not long, and the little old man's efforts have finally paid off, and many of you have gathered around to ask about this miraculous plaster. Because the booth of the fake old road was too small and there were too many people coming, Zhao Xiaoliang's booth was surrounded. Zhao Xiaoliang got up and said to everyone: "Hehe, we are treating people for free, specializing in treating those incurable diseases, and we don't charge a penny or sell ......medicine when the needle is removed." ”

The fake old man is angry at first glance, but because of selling medicine, he didn't reason with Zhao Xiaoliang.

Many people also began to ask what diseases Zhao Xiaoliang could treat, but they all asked and did not let them be cured. Zhao Xiaoliang, the spitting star who had spent a long time, was also deflated, and sat back on the stall and looked at the fake old road.

The fake old road is in full swing, and the banknotes are put into his pocket one after another. "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Thank you, donor, thank you, donor....... The fake old man is a smile on his face, handing the ointment in one hand and putting money in his pocket in the other.

The little old man is also a busy sweat.

"It's really profitable to sell fakes......." Zhao Xiaoliang muttered, but although it was a mumble, the voice was still quite loud. The fake old man who was putting money in his pocket stopped doing it when he heard it, because there were already people who sold medicine who suspected it, so he was eager to prove that he was selling real medicine, so he questioned Zhao Xiaoliang and said, "I said little monk, why do you say that the medicine I sell is fake?" You can't talk nonsense! ”

Zhao Xiaoliang said coldly: "If it's not, you know it best in your heart!" ”

"Good, good! I don't have the same knowledge as you, don't you say that my ointment is fake, I'll prove it in front of everyone! "The fake old man is still energetic, and then let the little old man bring the big rooster over, it seems that this guy has been prepared.

"Everybody sees it clearly! As I said, my ointment can restore broken bones, but of course I can't experiment with living people, that's a bit too cruel, so I'm going to show you the big! I'll discount the big's leg first, and then I'll give it my ointment to see if the's leg can be ......recombined. ”

After the fake old man finished speaking, he brutally broke one of the rooster's legs, and the big rooster kept flapping its wings, and the scene was a bit bloody.

The fake old man also handed the rooster to the eyes of the onlookers, proving that the rooster's leg was really broken, and then the ointment was pasted on the rooster's broken leg, and the rooster was able to move around in a short time, as if it was fine.

Wow! ……。

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise ....... Even Zhao Xiaoliang was dumbfounded......

"W-How is this possible?" Zhao Xiaoliang couldn't help blurting out. (To be continued......)