Sun Tai has already decided to take his son back to Meishan, and besides, something has happened on Su Lin's side. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Su Lin practiced martial arts on the mountain and made a wooden stake for Wing Chun. As a result, Xiaoqing saw it and wanted to learn from Su Lin. Su Lin agreed without even thinking about it,

But Xiaoqing has no foundation and needs to learn from scratch, which just gives Xiao Su Zhe a chance. Su Lin has always turned a blind eye to Xiao Su Zhe. Until one day Su Lin took a nap and was woken up by the movement outside. It turned out that Xiao Su Zhe was secretly practicing, and he was still playing well. Su Lin couldn't stand it anymore, "Raise your legs higher, sink your shoulders and elbows, and use a little harder." ”

Xiao Su Zhe subconsciously did so, but then reacted and looked panicked. "Sister, I..." Su Lin looked at Xiao Su Zhe and said in her heart: Old Su, old Su, this is what your son wants to do, not me forcing it. He does have some talent, and it would be a pity if he didn't practice martial arts.

After thinking about it for a long time, Su Lin also felt that Su Zhe's martial arts practice was nothing. The two of them, one literate and one martial, may be able to do more in the future. So Su Lin said: "Zhe'er, since you have this thought, you don't have to hide it in the future, you can practice with Xiaoqing in the future!" ”

Su Zhe was overjoyed when he heard this, "Sister, what you said is true?" Su Lin nodded. But Su Zhe frowned, "You won't tell my father." Su Lin smiled and shook her head. So, Su Zhe began to practice martial arts. While teaching the two, Su Lin also deepened her understanding of martial arts.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed. Su Lin thought to herself that Sun Tai should have arrived home, and she didn't know what was going on at their house. This is indeed inconvenient in ancient times, if in modern times. If there is something, you can know the letter by phone, and it is not much to fly for 2,000 miles. Su Lin couldn't take care of Sun Tai, and it was useless to think about it.

Jing Ji thought about it, and said that it was okay for him to stay like this all the time. Life is very pleasant, but this is not the style of a traveler. And she has a system, she should find something to do. Thinking of this, Su Lin pondered for a moment. It's been a long time since the experience stopped, and it's time to brush it up. But at this time, singing and dancing was done by people in the dust, and Su Lin couldn't do it.

And making a fuss in the literary world, Su Linxin said forget it. With this bit of ink in her stomach, in this prosperous dynasty, it is estimated that she will not be able to make any waves. If you show it off once in a while, you may get good results. Su Lin studied for a long time, and felt that only medical skills and martial arts could be used. But Su Lin didn't want to start a sect for the time being, so she could only practice medicine.

Su Lin made up her mind, took out the tools she used before, and went up the mountain to collect some medicine. Carrying the medicine box and carrying the guise on her back, she went down the mountain, and she naturally did this with a playful element. It's a pity that I don't know how to tell fortunes, so it's not bad if I don't have a magic stick. Thinking of this, Su Lin deliberately went to the system to take a look and found that she really had fortune-telling skills. But there are two kinds, one is five hundred, pure charlatanism; A kind of 100,000, Zhou Yi gossip, can really predict the heavens!

Su Lin said in her heart, it is powerful, but it is really expensive. But Su Lin is very greedy, but she can't afford it. It's useless to deceive, it's not good to be exposed, but it doesn't have a good impact. So Su Lin could only obediently go to be a doctor, but a "Jianghu Langzhong" appeared in Meishan, wearing a veil and wearing a white dress.

And Su Lin's guise was written by herself, and she didn't write anything like Hua Tuo in the world. Rather, it is two verses, "Medicine does not die of disease, and Xiandu is destined for people." ”

Although Su Lin walked the streets and alleys to many places, none of them came to her for medical treatment. Su Lin was a little helpless, but she couldn't force it. She couldn't take the initiative to come to the door and say, "You are sick, do you want to be cured?" "If she said that, it would be strange not to be scolded for being a bloody squirt. After going out for three days, the patients met quite a few. This is all seen by Su Lin herself, Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, Su Lin can naturally see it.

But Su Lin is not a saint, these people are not seriously affected by illness, they will only suffer some hardships. In these years, there were no medical check-ups and vaccines, and few people could find out the hidden causes. So Su Lin didn't say anything. But until the fourth day, Su Lin continued to walk on the street, and she didn't meet the person who saw the doctor, but she attracted the attention of others like this.

Su Lin walked in front, and a young man came out of the restaurant behind, and when he looked up, Su Lin was bright. "This little lady is slow, may I ask where the little lady lives, why haven't I seen you."

As soon as Su Lin heard it, she knew that she had met a disciple. But when she looked back at the man's face, Su Lin smiled.

That's you!