Luan Yin moved the supported arm, there was no pain, and even the wound on the back did not feel anything, if he didn't know that Wu Zheng really pierced a slender needle into his body just now, it would really make people think that the golden needle was taken out of thin air.

I have to have that son's medical skills are really not covered, and the thin golden needle is in such a tricky position, and the needle is actually just a matter of blink of an eye.

Listening to his literary style is also very flirtatious, and he is also proficient in agricultural and military strategies, but his martial arts are almost zero, of course, he is very good at talking like his master, and there is really what kind of master there is, what kind of disciple.

But those things that I listened to him before, just by listening to the name, I knew that the taste of the food must not be bad, of course, if the taste is not good, how can I remember it if it is so good? I don't know where to sell it, but if you sell some back as a thank you gift, you don't have to spend too much money, and you have fulfilled your heart.

That's right, it's decided, and if you change your mind, you'll go to Chicheng to look for it, so I don't believe that such a big king can have those dishes like him?

Wu Zheng came downstairs, Qiao was sitting there drinking tea absentmindedly, and Long Eighteen, Long Thirty-six and some other guys were guarding the staircase with a worried face.

Seeing Wu Zheng coming down, Long Eighteen hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Why is the matter so tricky?" I also know that that kind of injury is indeed a little embarrassing, but Grandma Tong must not be fine! I also ask Dr. Wu to help, as long as we can do it, even if Dr. Wu speaks, we will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire. ”

"Do any of you here know how to make a note?" Wu Zheng asked.

"There is a welcome... I'll make the following note. A guy raised his hand and said.

"Let's get me a bowl of noodles first! By the way, Joe, do you want to have some food together? ”

Qiao held the teacup and shook his head: "Thank you Childe Qiao is not hungry, but Childe is in trouble?" ”

"What's the trouble?"

"Ye Dongcheng's spirit snake needle! Now that Ye Dongcheng's skills have improved greatly, the spirit snake needle he made is a little thinner than before, half a point shorter. And I watched Grandma Tong's injury, the spirit snake needle should be stuck under the potassium bone in the bone joint, and there is no way to take it out. ”

"So you're this! Pretty good! I don't feel any sense of coming, isn't it all taken out? ”

"Take it out? What was taken out? Long Eighteen said with a concerned face.

"Ye Dongcheng's spirit snake needle!"

"So fast?"

Wu Zheng spread his hands and smiled: "How long will it take, isn't it just to take a needle?" It's not about having children. ”

"I'm sorry, it's the old man who offended, but this is ...... This is just like Miss Qiao, the gold needle on Grandma Tong's body can't be taken out! ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "I took it out after all!" Or not to take it out? ”

"Take it out, of course! Grandma Tong must not be fine. ”

"That's it. The meeting is down, you are not happy but give you a whole bowl of noodles, and you have a sip of tea after a busy morning, you are too inauthentic! ”

In this kind of scene, the guy couldn't talk to Ben, so he had to immediately run to the back kitchen to make noodles for Wu Zheng.

Long Eighteen continued to ask, "How is Grandma Tong now?" ”

"Put medicine on it! She didn't want me to help, and I couldn't help it. But it's good that a child's family wants to have no breasts and no buttocks, is it necessary to guard against me like a thief? I'm a doctor! is the so-called doctor's parents' heart, which time has not been bathed by his parents, haven't you seen all the things you should see? Hey...... Why don't you talk anymore? ”

"Ugh! That Doctor Wu, you can sit down and make you a pot of tea. ”

"Alas! I just asked you! Your girl is like a thief, isn't it authentic? ”

"What are you all doing standing here stupidly? Still not busy with your own? By the way, the signboard, now that the rain has stopped, go and change the signboard, and you don't have to sweep the land, and the table won't be wiped ......"

Long Eighteen kept instructing people to work, he really didn't dare to listen to Wu Zheng's words, let alone answer! Although Grandma Tong looks like a girl, she is not a master to be messed with, if she is really provoked, she can still have her own good fruit to eat?

So the sweeper began to sweep the floor, the one who wiped the table began to wipe the table, and the one who changed the signboard went to change the signboard, and the one who was busy was called a focus.

Luan Yin, who had already walked a staircase, suddenly stomped his feet angrily when he heard Wu Zheng's nonsense just now.

Originally, I thought that my attitude was a little bad just now, and I wanted to go down and say a few kind words to him, and by the way, I would talk to him about the butter tea, but now where does she still have the courage to go downstairs?

"Damn stinky, sooner or later an old lady wants you to look good."

"Hey! Don't you want the one upstairs to come down for a cup of tea? Wouldn't it be beautiful for us to discuss how life is? ”

Wu Zheng found that there was no movement upstairs, so he continued: "If you don't come down, forget it, but as a doctor, I still have a few words of medical advice to advise, and you must not take a bath before these wounds are healed!" Otherwise, once the wound enters the water, the consequences are not a joke. ”

Wu Zheng's noodles came, it was a very usual bowl of green onion noodles, and Wu Zheng tasted out after a few bites.

"Hey, wait a minute, you just gave me a note!"

The guy hurriedly walked over and said with his heart: "Yes, that's right, this noodle is not in line with Dr. Wu's taste." ”

"Taste? As far as your craft is concerned, this life is basically insulated from the word taste. ”

"The ...... ......"

"Since you also know, then don't make noodles in the future, I'm also for your good, so that someone will smash your signboard in the future. I saw that you put chopped green onions in this side, do you still have these green onions in the back kitchen? ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go get it for you."

After a while, a large bundle of green onions, about twenty-three catties, was personally delivered by Long Eighteen.

"All the green onions in the store are here, I wonder what Dr. Wu wants these green onions for?"

"Of course! What else can you do? ”

"Eat!" Long Eighteen looked at Wu Zheng with a puzzled face and said: "This green onion is a seasoning, put a little Titian, but put too much that taste too spicy." ”

"You don't understand this, do you? Ever heard of scallion pancakes? Hi! What am I doing with you? You don't understand. ”

"Doctor Wu, you're here! It's hard for me to find. ”

Sha Kun appeared at the door of the tea house, and then came to Wu Zheng's table, no matter who the tea on the table was, he picked it up and poured himself a cup.

Looks like this guy really has half found himself.

"What's wrong with Lao Sha? What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry? ”

Lao Sha burped and said, "You went out early this morning, and Your Highness is still waiting for you to apply the needle!" ”

"Oops! You see, my memory has actually forgotten this. ”

"Doctor Wu, come with me! Your Highness is still waiting there! ”

"No, no, you go back with him, his injury is almost healed, and now there is no need for injections, just need to recuperate, and he will be fine after a while."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I didn't forget to talk to him yesterday! But I should go too, let's go back together! By the way, has Lao Sha ever eaten scallion pancakes? I'm baking scallion pancakes today, do you want to come over and eat them together? ”

The three of them went out together, and the old sand beside him suddenly grabbed Wu Zheng without taking a few steps, Wu Zheng didn't understand what was going on, so he saw a sudden darkness in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a horse standing up close at hand.

Qiao immediately came up and blocked in front of Wu Zheng, and the horse's hooves landed on the horse, and sitting on the horse was a young man in a leather robe, with dirty braids, like a brown scraped off a tree, and he didn't know how many months to wash his hair.

However, the bits and pieces hanging on his robe seem to be quite valuable, and at a glance he knows that he is from a rich and noble family, but he doesn't know if he will get prickly heat when he wears a robe in July.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, what do you mean by this?" Sha Kun stood in front of the head of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, his eyes fixed on the Prince.

The crown prince is also the son of Songtsan Gaoji, whose name is Mazan.

This time, Tuyuhun and Da Zhou's affinity, it was actually him Mazan who wanted to take Princess Mingyue, not his Laozi Songzan and Ji, but I don't know how this national book came to Wu Heng's hands, but the name became his Laozi Songzan and Ji.

Looking at Shakun who was standing in front of his horse's head, Mazan raised his hand and whipped it towards Shakun's face.

As a result, Shakun raised his hand, grabbed his whip in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to drag him off the horse, but at the last moment he still held back.

"I, the dog minion, let go, if you don't let go, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slashed you with a knife."

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's a little inappropriate for you to do this!" Shakun said, clutching the whip.

"Not suitable?" Mazan sneered: "Killing you is as easy as pinching a gadlice to death." Why are you still only hoping that King Zuo can give you this minion? ”

Wan Mazan released the whip, but at the same time pulled out his waist knife and slashed at Shakun.

Shakun whipped his knife away with a single whip, and then threw it back at him when Mazan was stunned.

Mazan hugged his whip and said with a stunned face: "Aren't you already abolished?" How to ......"

Sha Kun smiled: "Thanks to Dr. Wu's rescue, Sha Kun is fine now." ”

"Doctor Wu? This is yours? This prince still has a pen account with him! ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Dr. Wu is a distinguished guest invited by the prince, so you must be rude."

"Rude? I'm going to ask my Uncle Wang what is the reason for robbing other people's slaves. The prince of Zhou Renben has a slave who is now in your hands? ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "Slave? What slaves don't have! ”

"You ......" Mazan pointed at Wu Zheng with a whip and was speechless for a while, this must have evidence if someone else robbed his slave! What's more, I don't know what that slave is called or what he looks like.

So Mazan turned around and chatted with Sui Cong behind him, then turned back and continued to Wu Zheng: "That slave is called Zhawa, do you dare that she is not in your hands?" It should be in my uncle's mansion now! Why don't we go talk to Uncle Wang? ”

"So yours is Zava! That's right, she's in the palace now, but I picked it up and how it became yours. ”

"Pick up? You're going to pick up another one for you. ”

"Luck is such a thing."

Sha Kun said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, according to our Tuyuhun rules, now Zhawa is indeed the slave of Dr. Wu. ”

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