Su'er is a disciple of the old doctor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the old doctor is an old guy who can be called a medical fairy.

Even a frail and sickly person like Han Lao can save his life in the hands of the old doctor.

As an old medical apprentice, Su'er's medical skills will naturally not be bad.

Now hearing what Su'er said, Zhao Pu's gaze was also a little unnatural, and he looked at the little boy in the woman's arms with a little side.

The woman also laughed a little, and hurriedly dodged, wrapped the fabric around the little boy firmly, and then turned slightly to the side, blocking the little boy in her arms with her body.

In this way, it is even more suspicious.

Although walking in troubled times, few people will reveal their true identity.

But at the moment, this 'family of three' is too restrained, and there is not even half a word of truth.

Zhao Pu's expression was a little more unnatural.

The slave also seemed to feel something, and frowned unconsciously when he looked at a few guys.

"Young master." The slave walked over directly and protected Zhao Pu's side, with a look that could not be said to be hostile.

The group of six walked together, but the little boy was always held in the woman's arms and did not move.

Even if he paid more attention, Zhao Pu couldn't look at that person carefully.

"What can you see?" Zhao Pu asked Su'er with his head sideways.

Su'er also shook her head slowly, "I have followed the master for many years, but with a pair of naked eyes, I saw a cloud of black gas on this little guy's body, and the others were invisible." ”

"Black gas?" Zhao Pu was stunned, "Can this also be seen?" ”

"I have been practicing medicine for many years, although I have never diagnosed and treated others, except for the master, I am treating animals and flowers, but the black gas on this little boy's face is not wrong."

"You're too mysterious, aren't you?" Zhao Pu was a little angry, but Su'er frowned dissatisfied.

"You know what? Hum!! Master has said that only a few bloodlines in my family can pass on such skills. Su'er pinched her waist quite confidently and said, "This is a person who has practiced medicine all his life, and he may not be able to form the ability." ”

Pouting Zhao Pu nodded slowly, a smile flashed on his face, "Whatever you want." ”

It was inconvenient to stay in the forest for more, and these six people walked fast.

Before it was dark, they had already arrived at a village.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhao Pu looked at the few women in the team.

As a crazy girl in the mountains, Su'er runs up and down all day long, and even the steep cliffs can't stop the little girl's pace.

It can be seen that this little girl is extremely powerful, but in comparison, the rough-clothed woman is even better.

Along the way, looking at his feet, Zhao Pu paid more attention.

In the early summer, when the heat was rising, the woman was holding the child in her hands, not only did she not have any difficulty, but her feet became more and more brisk.

Looking at the loose pants again, the wedge-shaped calf muscles that are exposed from time to time, and the slightly looped leg shape, make Zhao Pu speechless.

In his previous life, in modern times, Zhao Pu, as an entertainment reporter, once visited secretly, and many female stars had leg slimming injections on their legs.

The purpose is to remove the calf muscles and keep the leg slim and symmetrical.

Those with muscular calves are generally more diligent in exercising.

The woman's calves are now in such shape, apparently the result of constant exercise.

The Khitan is not like the Han family, among the Khitan women, except for a few witches, the rest of the women who are inferior go back to do chores, and the higher women, like men, will also learn to ride and shoot.

After all, without piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and female red, this Khitan family will be a lot boring.

Zhao Pu settled down, if this woman is a maid, although her legs may also have some muscles, she will definitely not make such strong wedge-shaped muscles, and some looped legs.

There's only one possibility.

This woman is also good at riding and shooting!!

In this way, this woman must also be a rich daughter or something?

At least in this identity, it seems quite suspicious.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that when he had the opportunity, he really had to find someone to ask what had happened to the Khitan in the past five years.

What tribe's aristocratic woman actually ran for her life with a sick child!!

……

When the group reached the village, they finally found a place to stay.

Zhao Pu and the bearded three sat at separate tables.

Holding the big bowl of coarse tea in his hand, it is not easy to find such an inn in the countryside.

He took a rough sip, but at a glance, he was still staring at the little boy.

"Su'er." Zhao Pu whispered, "Retract your gaze." ”

Pouting and nodding extremely reluctantly, Su'er said slowly, "Why don't you find someone to treat your illness?" Maybe I can help him too. ”

"Have you forgotten what your master told you before you went down the mountain?" The slave sat beside him and said. "Don't let your master down."

"Hmm." Su'er nodded helplessly, "I don't care about the things that shouldn't be in my hands, and if I don't change the people I save, I won't save them." ”

Returning to the room in a huff, a look of displeasure flashed on Su'er's little face.

Zhao Pu said helplessly, "This person doesn't know who he is, let's be careful." ”

The slave also kept nodding, "Yes, young master, it's all my fault that I'm also in a hurry, and there are times when I am so reckless." ”

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Pu waved his hand and said, "Let's go back to the room and rest." ”

At this time, a person suddenly walked in outside the door.

This man was dressed in a black robe, as if he was covered in the night, slowly dusting the dirt on his body, looking like a dusty man.

"The boss lives in the hotel." The voice is rough and hoarse, but it is an authentic Henan accent.

"Black robe?" As if he remembered something, Zhao Pu's eyes lit up a little when he looked at the guy in front of him.

"What does the young master mean......" Yu Nu also looked in that direction with some astonishment, "He is the Thousand-Faced Langjun?" ”

"Not necessarily." Zhao Pu waved his hand, "There are many people wearing black robes in this day. ”

Although he said this, Zhao Pu, who was about to leave and get up, sat back on the chair and looked at the black-robed man in front of him with a playful expression.

The man also raised his eyebrows, glanced around, pulled out his palm sharply, and slapped the usual copper coin on the table.

"Hurry up! Serving!! ”

Several juniors hurriedly nodded to each other in the right place.

"Bring me all your best game delicacies." As he spoke, he slapped the usual copper coin on the table again, "Fuck it up!" ”

"Yes, yes!" There was a look of anxiety in the eyes of several guys.