In the past few days, with tiger bones as medicine, Wang Lun's mother's injuries recovered quickly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info On this day, Wang Lun took Xiao Lingguan and Wang Xin, intending to thank Yu Langzhong for his wonderful rejuvenation.

As soon as he walked out of the Splendid Workshop, Wang Lun saw a group of people gathered on the street watching the excitement. The sound of gongs and shouts came from afar, Wang Xinai joined in the fun, and the little spirit official was also eager to try.

Seeing that it was still early, Wang Lun was very understanding. "Let's go, let's go check it out!"

There were not many people gathered, and the shouts came and went. Wang Lun walked in front of him with his hands behind his back and Wang Xin and Xiao Lingguan.

The street in this place is open, and it is not crowded with twenty or thirty people standing.

In the center of the venue, there was only a yellow-faced man, shirtless and shirtless, taking a gong, striking it a few times, and shouting: "Take a look, take a look and don't miss it!" ”

At this time, more and more people gathered here on the nearby street, and when a circle of people gathered, the yellow-faced man put down the gong in his hand.

The street played a trick.

Sometimes he moves, sometimes he jumps, sometimes he throws punches, sometimes he kicks. As soon as it was decent, a group of audience members also applauded.

Wang Lun looked at it for a while, and then he saw the doorway. This man's fists and kicks are reasonable, but he lacks strength, and the lethality of this move is not enough. At such a level, he can't even beat the current Zhu Gui and Du Qian.

Wang Xin originally came to see the excitement and was excited, but seeing this person performing on the street, his kung fu was unusual, and he was angry. "This liar, I'll debunk him!"

Seeing that Wang Xin was going to make trouble, Wang Lun grabbed him. "This man walks the rivers and lakes, forced to make a living, how can you harm him."

After hearing Wang Lun's words, although Wang Xin did not go over, he was still angry. And Wang Lun was thinking on the side, whether this man would be a good man in Liangshan in the future, and there were also two people in Liangshan who played guns and sold medicine.

At this time, the yellow-faced man finished boxing, patted his chest a few times to indicate that it was okay, and then took advantage of the situation to take out some ointment and said to the crowd: "When the villain first arrived in your land, he ran out of entanglements, and he had to sell the ancestral dog skin plaster!" Guarantee the drug to the disease. ”

The yellow-faced man tore open his throat and shouted, holding a gong in one hand and a plaster in the other. The people around him were skeptical and discussed, but no one bought it. The yellow-faced man was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He hadn't eaten all day yesterday, and today his strength was small, and his shouting was getting lower.

Wang Lun saw the embarrassment of the yellow-faced man, and he had the heart to help, and summoned the little spirit official to give an order.

Just when the yellow-faced man was anxious, a handsome boy walked in, only to see him holding a flag that read "Medicine to cure the disease", and he was very grateful to the yellow-faced man.

"Benefactor, I've really found you! Thank you so much, thanks to your medicine, my mother's rheumatism for many years was cured. ”

The yellow-faced man was overjoyed when he saw Xiao Tong coming, thinking that he was buying medicine, and then he understood a little when he heard Xiao Tong finish speaking. came back to his senses and said, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and you can't thank you." ”

Xiao Tong insisted on sending a pennant and said to the yellow-faced man: "Benefactor, you must accept it." We are very grateful that your plaster of ten taels of silver only cost us one tael. ”

As soon as he heard this, the yellow-faced man was shocked, when did I sell it so expensive. But at this point, he can't refute it.

I heard the little boy stubbornly say: "Benefactor accept it, otherwise I will kneel here and not leave." ”

Someone on the side was curious and asked, "Is this medicine really so powerful?" ”

The boy said affirmatively: "Really spiritual, very spiritual!" My mother's illness was cured. ”

When the yellow-faced man saw this, he accepted the pennant given by the boy.

The little boy over there completed his mission and went away happily. The words of this little boy relieved the concerns of the people around him who wanted to buy plasters and wanted to buy them.

"Such a useful plaster, originally ten taels are now sold for one tael, I'll buy it!"

"It works, I'll have two too."

"It's so cheap, I'll take five portions."

In an instant, the situation of the yellow-faced man's lack of interest changed. The yellow-faced man shouted: "Don't rush, take your time, come one by one, there are all of them." ”

He sold one poultice after another, and a lot of copper coins and silver went into the pockets of the yellow-faced man. After a while, the twenty pairs of plasters of the yellow-faced man were sold out.

After selling the plaster, the crowd dispersed, and the yellow-faced man packed up his things, looking at the yellow-faced man with the pennant a little distracted. Then the yellow-faced man came to a noodle shop with his things, and he had to fill his stomach first.

Not long after the yellow-faced man sat down, three people came in from outside the door and came to the yellow-faced man.

The yellow-faced man at the head of the book didn't know him, but he knew the boy behind him. The yellow-faced man was taken aback by these three people, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "You guys...... What's the matter with you? ”

The people who came were Wang Lun and Wang Xin Xiaolingguan, and the double reed on the street just now was also for ordering Xiaolingguan. Although there is deception in it, it is not ordinary people who can spend a silver or two to buy plasters, and these people are greedy. Wang Lun only thought that he was robbing the rich and helping the poor in disguise, so he had no guilt in his heart.

Wang Xin didn't look down on this person, and said angrily: "The pennant should be returned to us!"

The yellow-faced man thought that these people were here to ask for money, but he couldn't believe Wang Xin's words, and looked at Wang Lun, who was in the lead.

Wang Lun saw through the yellow-faced man's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry! We don't want a penny of silver. Wang Lun said and stretched out his hand to the yellow-faced man.

Although he still had doubts and couldn't believe it, the yellow-faced man still handed the pennant to Wang Lun.

Wang Lun accepted the pennant and handed it to Wang Xin to take and turned around to leave, when he suddenly remembered a question, turned back to the yellow-faced man and asked, "I don't know what Brother Tai is called?" ”

When the yellow-faced man heard Wang Lun's name, his face remained unchanged and replied, "Villain Cao Yong!" ”

"Oh!" Hearing this name, Wang Lun was a little disappointed in his heart, and responded lightly.

The yellow-faced man is usually stingy, but at this time, he is very contradictory with the silver, and the two ideas of giving and not giving are fighting. Finally, the yellow-faced man made up his mind and said, "I'll give you ten taels of silver." ”

As soon as he heard that the yellow-faced man was going to give him the silver, Wang Lun was a little surprised and began to re-examine the yellow-faced man. He didn't care about ten taels of silver, he just wanted to know the person in front of him.

"No need! People in the rivers and lakes should take care of each other. Wang Lun refused the silver offered by the yellow-faced man.

The yellow-faced man was a little surprised, looked at Wang Lun for a long time and asked, "Dare to ask this benevolent brother's name?" ”

"Wang Lun!" After that, Wang Lun said goodbye to the yellow-faced man and left the noodle shop. "Goodbye, man!"

The yellow-faced man looked at Wang Lun's free and easy back and muttered, "Wang Lun! Wang Lun, a white-clothed showman! "I regretted it for a while.

Finally cleaned up his mood, the yellow-faced man was full of food and drink and went on the road again, and he had to go to the south for a trip.