Chapter 105: Rock Creek Town
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The old doctor beside him grabbed Han Lao from the placket of his clothes, and he looked indignant, "Old guy, you are so old, and you ruined a wooden barrel made of fine paulownia wood, what a sin." ā
Han Lao, who was still majestic just now, was like a weak child at this time, and was dragged by the old doctor and thrown into the medicine liquid to soak.
Yu Nu stood beside Zhao Pu, "Young master, when will the three of us go down the mountain on this trip?" ā
"Three?" Zhao Pu's eyebrows were a little puzzled.
Su'er smiled lightly, "Master said, with Elder Han here, I can go down the mountain to practice." ā
Zhao Pu nodded helplessly, at this time, Su'er was also seventeen or eighteen years old, a pair of deer eyes were shining, her lips were slightly cracked, and a pair of white little tiger teeth looked particularly cute.
Nodding slowly, Zhao Pu said, "That's it, you can order medical skills, and it is extremely useful to stay by your side." ā
"Do you know how to heal?" The delicate nose was suddenly crooked, and Su'er pinched her shoulders, looking like she was going to eat people. "Hmph, for your sake's sake of taking me down the mountain, I don't care about you."
Gently waving her head, Su'er picked up the package from the side and looked up at the sky, "The weather is not good, huh?" Although it hasn't rained yet, it's thundering all over the sky, so let's wait for the descent from the mountain. ā
Su'er was talking to himself on the side, but the slave didn't make any moves, and he would definitely not move until Zhao Pu gave the order.
When Zhao Pu was still a young man with little power, he was like this.
What's more, the current Zhao Pu has been reborn?
"No, let's go now." Zhao Pu said to the slave, "Slave, I have something to ask you." ā
"Be sure to answer truthfully."
"The Khitan spies are called witches, the big ones are called Taiwu, the middle ones are called great witches, and the low ones are called medical witches.
Xiao Yuankang's spies are called mice, and the ones on the other side of the Pivot Wind Pavilion are all birds in the wind. In Middle-earth, there are many powers, and the names and images of the explorers are numerous.
I just don't know what the Northern Regions are called? ā
The slave smiled innocently, and the heavy figure slowly turned back, looking silly.
"Shadow."
"In the northern regions, there is no trace of walking, coming and going freely, but you can't find it, your body is like a bird, but you are like a ghost.
So, for the shadows. ā
"I don't know when I'll come, but I'll go against the light." Zhao Pu's eyes lit up slightly, "Sure enough, it's a shadow." ā
The three of them went down the mountain together, the burly man carrying luggage, and his back was like a mountain.
The tall and tall man does not change his face and moves forward slowly.
Those with graceful postures muttered in their mouths, and their beautiful eyes were strange.
The three men went on their way, but they did not know what was going on in the city.
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The mountain breeze is cold, like autumn and winter.
As everyone knows, it is late spring and early summer at the foot of the mountain, and the cotton clothes are fading at the beginning and the thin shirts are on.
The town of Rock Creek stands at the foot of an unnamed mountain, and although the city has a large population, few people dare to climb the mountain.
According to legend, there is only one medicine king living on this mountain, and if it disturbs the peace of the medicine king, he has to drag this person's family to accompany him to the funeral.
In early summer, the heat is getting stronger, and a little brother with a flat shoulder in both hands is slowly walking through the market.
Under the patched flower cloth on the flat shoulder, the ripe peaches are half-hidden and half-hidden, and when you smell it from a distance, it is an attractive sweet fragrance, which makes people swallow saliva.
The little brother shouted as he walked, "Peach." Sweet and savory peaches. ā
"Little brother, how do you sell these peaches?" A middle-aged man who looked decent, dressed in a shabby cotton robe, looked like he was somewhat knowledgeable.
"You are Liu Xiucai, who has just entered the city?" The little brother looked at this poor Confucian with respect in his eyes, and said slowly, "Liu Xiucai, you can take this peach, how dare I ask you for money?" ā
"This ...... What's so embarrassing about that? In the end, it was a small man in the market who waved his hand and refused, but he was already pulling the long cloth robe in his hand and began to pick peaches on the top of the shirt.
The little brother hurriedly laughed and helped choose a few peaches.
"Your peaches are fresh?" Liu Xiucai asked with some anxiety while holding someone else's. "My wives are sick and weak, so they have to eat fresh."
"Rest assured, rest assured. If this is not new, I will take your money. ā
Liu Xiucai nodded, turned his head and walked away, as if he remembered something, turned around and pulled the little brother who sold peaches and asked, "Little brother, you have been in Yanxi Town for a long time, have you ever known anything strange on this mountain?" ā
The little brother hurriedly waved his hand, "What can be so weird on this mountain?" It's just an ordinary mountain. ā
"Hmm...... Then why are there many strong men in this rock creek town, but there are few people who go up to the mountains to hunt? Liu Xiucai puzzled, "If there is really nothing abnormal about this, I will send a letter to the county lord on a certain day, and find some places to settle in the mountains, and cultivate grain?" ā
"The little one only knows how to sell peaches, peaches are sweet, and so many things, Xiucai really got me tested." The little brother scratched his head with a sneering expression.
Liu Xiucai hurriedly returned home, secretly contemptuous in his heart before the desk.
A few days ago, a person suddenly appeared and told him that he could be named on the gold list, and he could also arrange for him to be a quiet talent in this poor and remote area called Yanxi Town, as long as he helped them do things, it would definitely be indispensable.
At that time, as soon as his mind was hot, he agreed, and he relied on cheating to gain fame.
Now, in this realm, he has started to show his talents, and it is not enough to arrange for such a poor and remote place, and the most important thing is that the man has given a task - to open up the barren mountains!
This task is simple and simple, Liu Xiucai settled down, took up the pen at the desk, and wrote a letter to the local county lord.
Just as he was about to put down the pen, the old wife of the family washed a basket of peaches and brought it in.
"Official, this peach is so sweet." The old wife said and took a bite first.
Seeing this, Liu Xiucai suddenly felt dry in his mouth, and immediately took a peach and stuffed it into his mouth.
The old wife went out and stayed until dinner and then went into the study, but found that Liu Xiucai had already died.
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Zhao Pu and the three hurriedly went down the mountain, and heard that everyone in the market was talking to each other.
"Did you hear that?"
"I heard that Liu Xiu offended the medicine prince, so he was going to be arrested."
Everyone sighed for a while, it was after tea and dinner, there was nothing to do, and after chatting, they couldn't help but feel respect.
The voice reached Zhao Pu's ears, but there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Peaches." In front of me, a peache-selling boy with a flat shoulder hurriedly passed by.
"How do you sell these peaches?"
"If the official wants to buy it, it will cost him a pound."
Zhao Pu nodded, took out three big coins from his arms, and pulled the little brother aside.
"Awesome." Looking for a corner, Zhao Pu said to the little brother, "How did you kill that Liu Xiucai?" ā
The little brother put down his flat shoulder and arched his hands, "The ender greets the young master." ā