"Sun Langzhong, what's going on inside?" Shen Youxuan wiped the rice from the corner of his mouth and looked at Sun Langzhong with wide eyes.

"Humph! The disease can be cured, but if you want to be cured, you can't do it for a year and a half. ”

"If you can cure it, you can cure it." The man leaning against the doorway spoke.

"Jaundice is born! I don't know where you went to find quacks, this is an ordinary cold, thanks to your indiscriminate taking of medicine, this symptom is caused! ”

"According to Mr., how long will it take for my father to wake up?"

"The day after tomorrow at the latest."

"And what about the earliest?"

“.......”

Shen Youxuan couldn't help but be embarrassed, how could he control the earliest time, but this Sun Lang's traditional Chinese medicine skills are really good......

I heard the history teacher say that at this time, the battle in Bianliang City was in full swing because of the change of the law, so that the immortal death of a great Confucian like Zhou Dunyi did not cause much turmoil.

"Uncle Lin, take everyone to the main hall for dinner, it just so happens that Master Zhou needs to meditate and cultivate, and it is not suitable for us here." Shen Youxuan smashed Lin Qingyang, who was waiting on the side.

The so-called main hall is actually a shed built by Shen Youxuan's people in the city, with more than a dozen round wooden tables and chairs.

Who called Shen Youxuan a high status in Lin Qingyang's hearts, he casually saved a city, and took in the homeless people with the heart of the Bodhisattva, and sure enough, the immortals are very great.

"Hey! Feed! What are you doing! This thing isn't for you! Zhang Luoqi drove away an unkempt old man covered in mud.

"Why do you eat leg of lamb and we eat rice?" The old man replied.

"Uncle, you can figure it out, the rice is a gift from our host for you to eat, you want to eat a leg of mutton, and some of the Fu Ji Tavern in front of you sells it!"

"But I just want to eat this one from you."

"No, this is for the proprietor's body."

"What body needs lamb leg cultivation every day, you take me to see your host, I'll take a look."

"Uncle, just when I beg you, don't you get in my way, okay?" Zhang Luoqi took a knife and cut a piece of lamb leg meat and put it in the old man's bowl.

Without waiting for Zhang Luoqi to turn around and leave, the old man grabbed him and pointed to the empty bowl, "I want more." ”

"Uncle, can you let me go?"

"I want to eat meat......"

"Didn't I give you a piece?"

"I'm done eating, it's not enough ......"

Under the old man's gray hair, a pair of vicissitudes of life stared at Zhang Luoqi, which was really anxious.

Fortunately, he left, Zhang Luoqi let out a long sigh of relief, and brought the basin containing the leg of mutton to Shen Youxuan.

But........

"Uncle, why are you coming with me again!"

"I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat! The old man stared at the basin in Shen Youxuan's arms, and the tender leg of mutton meat hooked people's hearts.

"Zhang Luoqi, don't treat the old man like this, if he wants to eat, give it to him."

Shen Youxuan picked up a knife and cut a large piece of lamb leg meat, ready to hand it to the old man, but who knows, the old man directly pulled out the mutton in the basin with his hands, squatted at the door and ate it in a big gulp.

Shen Youxuan smiled awkwardly, "Who is this old man?" ”

He ...... It's ......." Zhang Luoqi caught a glimpse of Bei Que Yun who was biting his belt, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"The displaced people in the city only came to Luzhou City a few days ago." Zhang Luoqi replied.

"Have you ever known the old man's name?"

"This ........"

Yes, Bai asked.

Several people watched the old man finish eating the lamb leg meat, and after he was full of wine and food, he did not forget to grab the fingers of the mutton, so that it tasted good.

"Young man, do you want to be my apprentice?" The old man quipped.

"Uncle, do you know martial arts?" Shen Youxuan's face was full of doubts, and Bei Que Yun on the side also said that he was very puzzled.

"Since the uncle knows martial arts, why don't you show your hands?" Zhang Luoqi echoed.

"Okay, you'll have to wait and see!"

The old man took a figure-eight step, took a step forward sharply, shook his sleeves, crossed his body, gathered his fists, and slapped at the scarecrow in front of him.

I saw the scarecrow tremble twice, and quickly returned to calm.

"Uncle, this is what you call martial arts?"

"Yes, this is my master's original Zhenmai Gong, and those who practice this martial art will be invincible in the world at a young consummation." The old man said proudly.

Minor consummation....... I'm still in the Great Perfection period! You should be a fantasy novel, and you still have a realm!

Bei Que Yun was also laughed at by the uncle's martial arts, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, you are optimistic, this is martial arts." ”

I saw Bei Que Yun stretch out a palm and hit the air in front of the scarecrow, and the scarecrow split apart with a "buzz".

This guy is so powerful? Shen Youxuan looked at Beique Yun, who was pretending to be thirteen, and was speechless for a while.

"The world is big, the martial arts are great, there is such a domain, there are thousands of martial arts, little brother, your martial arts are the martial arts of the sun, which is fierce, and the old martial arts are feminine, seemingly powerless, but in fact they are ......."

"It's not really powerful." Zhang Luoqi held back a smile on the side, he really couldn't bear to disturb the old man's home decoration thirteen.

"As long as you promise to be my apprentice, I promise that for ten years or so, you will be able to fight all over the world invincible." The old gentleman said with great interest, "Moreover, you only need to bring some meat to the teacher every day, and you don't need to prepare for the apprenticeship." ”

"Old man, I can't learn your martial arts, my qualifications are dull."

"It's okay, this martial arts can be learned by fools."

“.......”

The old gentleman probably has paranoia, almost biased towards Alzheimer's, otherwise how could it be.

"Old man, I don't want to learn anymore, practicing martial arts is really not suitable for me." Shen Youxuan replied respectfully.

"Later life, but think clearly, there will be no such store after this village."

"yes, I'm sure."

"You really don't learn?"

"Well, I really don't learn."

"Gee, that's a shame." The old man said with a look of regret.

And Shen Youxuan worked hard to show that he wanted to learn but couldn't do it to cooperate with this crazy old man.

You bad old man is very bad, I believe you are a ghost.......