"It's greasy in the mouth, but it's clean, and the taste is peculiar." Several people drank it one after another, and they couldn't say that it was good or bad.

Gu Qing continued: "Thirty wen a bag." ”

Seeing that the bag was only the size of an egg, it was going to sell for thirty yuan, and several of them were all wealthy families, so they paid for it and said, "Now you can tell us who made this poem." ”

"Actually, it's better to call it a word." Gu Qing said, "This poem was also overheard by me, it was a passing traveler, and now I'm afraid I can't find it." ”

"It's a pity!" Fang Zhizhi said cynically, and several scholars paid for tea one after another.

"It's still nice to do business with literate people." Gu Qing said with a smile on his face, "Welcome to your next visit!" ”

After Sun Simiao visited the body of Empress Sun and Li Shimin, he was invited by Fang Xuanling to the restaurant for lunch, he didn't see his disciples along the way, he entered the second floor of the restaurant, and saw Gu Qing selling from the window of the building, this kid really went to make money.

"Who is that man?" Fang Xuanling noticed Sun Simiao's demeanor, and looked at a person as well.

The guy served a few pots of vegetarian dishes, but the balcony was quite quiet, Sun Simiao looked at Gu Qing outside the window and said, "That person is a disciple of the poor Dao." ”

Fang Xuanling was also interested, and saw from a distance that there was a wooden board next to Gu Qing's stall, as if something was written.

"This kid ......," Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed.

Thinking that tea is in season, and there will be no new tea after this season, Gu Qing felt that it was a pity that it was better to keep it for himself, and he was ready to leave after earning almost the same amount of money.

"Wait!"

Listening to a heroic roar, he turned around to be a muscular young man, and he said loudly: "I heard that kid Fang Zhizhi said that there are greasy things here, and I ate a whole leg of mutton and my mouth was greasy!" ”

"You want tea, don't you?" Saying that, Gu Qing was ready to make tea.

He saw some tea leaves that had been opened in front of Gu Qing, "That's it." ”

As he spoke, he saw this guy pick up a handful of tea leaves and stuff them into his mouth, chewing hard, "It's very astringent!" ”

The other party's posture of chewing peonies made Gu Qing dumbfounded, "Dude, this thing is not eaten like this." ”

"Why don't you just put it in your mouth!" He disapprovingly said, "What the hell, it's unpalatable." ”

After making a bowl of tea, Gu Qing patiently put it in front of the other party, "This is for drinking, refreshing, very effective." ”

"Does it really work?" The other party asked.

"Of course!" Gu Qing said loudly: "Sun Simiao, Sun Divine Doctor, you know, even Sun Simiao thinks this tea is good!" ”

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Sun Simiao, who hadn't eaten a mouthful of food in the restaurant, coughed vigorously, "This bastard boy!" It's just ......."

"It's kind of funny." Fang Xuanling said with a smile.

Sun Simiao covered her forehead in pain, so embarrassed......

"If I hadn't heard that Divine Doctor Sun entered the palace today to treat Empress Changsun, I really wouldn't believe what you said." The muscular boy threw down a piece of silver and said, "Give me a few dozen catties." ”

Dozens of pounds...... Gu Qing looked at the silver and blinked vigorously, "What, I don't have so many here." ”

"How to do business, there are no dozens of catties." He scolded, "What's wrong with the businessmen in Chang'an now, it's so stingy to do business." ”

"Don't worry, this guest officer." Gu Qing was covered in cold sweat, and the other party seemed to have a violent temper, "Today's villain, I opened on the first day, and I didn't prepare so much, on selling bags, a bag of thirty wen." ”

The man quickly withdrew the silver, dropped thirty wen, took a bag of tea and walked away.

After cleaning up the stall and thinking that Master should also come back, Gu Qing hurriedly returned to the place where he was waiting for Master, counting the money, "One penny, two pennies, three cents......"

After counting over and over again, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, Sun Simiao came to Gu Qing's side and watched the kid still counting the money intently.

"Ahem!"

Sun Simiao coughed vigorously, but the kid still didn't react.

Fang Xuanling said in a low voice: "Is the count clear?" ”

"A total of six hundred and thirty texts!" Gu Qing looked up with a smile and saw his master, "Master, you're back." ”

Fang Xuanling arched his hand to say goodbye to Sun Simiao, and Gu Qing pulled the donkey cart and followed the master all the way out of Chang'an City, "Master, where are we going?" ”

"There is a village a few miles outside the city, and there is a Taoist temple there, and the old Taoist chief in the Taoist temple is a friend of the old man." Sun Simiao said.

"What kind of disease does Empress Eldest Sun have?" Gu Qing asked.

"Qi disease is not easy to regulate."

"Master, what is it like in the palace, is the emperor ugly?" Gu Qing then asked.

……

An old man and a young man came to a small Taoist temple, Sun Simiao stepped forward and pushed open the old door, "Master Chen, come out and see you." ”

"Who!" An old Taoist priest walked out of the house, holding a bowl of rice in one hand and chopsticks in the other hand to pick up rice in his mouth, seeing Sun Simiao was stunned at first, and then said with a smile on his face with rice grains: "Sun Simiao? What are you doing here. ”

Sun Simiao said with a smile, "Go back to Chang'an, it's spring, and you want to come back to see how Empress Changsun's condition is?" ”

"Who's this kid!" Chen Guan saw Gu Qing.

"He is a disciple of the poor way." Sun Simiao replied.

Chen Guan took care of Qing for a long time, "It's a weak boy, Sun Simiao, you came just in time, I want to go on a long trip, it is estimated that I will not come back for a few years, can this Taoist temple help poor Dao take care of it for a few years." ”

Sun Simiao hesitated.

Chen Guan said with a smile: "It's settled, anyway, I don't have anything of value here." ”

This Taoist priest didn't look like a fairy wind at all, he was more like a rough man, Gu Qing looked at him, Chen Guan looked at Gu Qing for a long time, and said, "You disciple, it's a little weird. ”

Walking around Gu Qing, he continued: "This son's face is wrong, and the main disaster is great again!" In the future, this child will be terrible, Sun Simiao, if you accept this disciple, it is very likely that a big disaster will come, and you may also enjoy the blessings of the rest of your life, and the blessings and disasters are unpredictable. ”

"What is not a blessing or a curse in this world?" Sun Simiao said.

"No, no!" Chen Guan said again: "This kid's face shouldn't appear in the world, it's right, the poor Taoist Guan Xiang has never seen such an extreme face in his life. ”

"If you want to say what kind of person this son looks like, although the current emperor is the face of the emperor, it is not clear." Chen Guan was amazed, "This son's face is the face of an emperor!" As the so-called Son of Heaven is angry and ambushes millions of corpses, this kid's face is extreme here, if there is really anyone who can compare with this face, I am afraid that there is only the first emperor who unified the seven countries. ”

"It's the same as the truth." Gu Qing looked disgusted, and said to this Chen Guan Master, "Then do you know that there is a chicken and an egg first?" ”