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Zuo Shaoyang raised his head and saw that it was Sun Qingmiaozi, the disciple of Sun Simiao's seventh disciple Shou Jingzi, the beautiful little Taoist aunt who had studied Qingxiao Gong with him. There is another Dao aunt www.biquge.info the pen %fun %pavilion, but she is the Qingmeizi who can make people sweet to death when she talks about the techniques in the cultivation room; there is another one, but she is the eldest apprentice of Sun Simiao's eldest son, Sun Shouran, named Qing Lingzi, although this kid is not very old, he has always had a gloomy face, rarely speaks, and he is really not smiling.

Sun Simiao said with a gloomy face: "It's the three of you, why did you come here?" ”

Qing Miaozi Feng looked forward to it, glanced at Zuo Shaoyang, and then quickly withdrew his eyes, squinted at Qing Lingzi, Qing Lingzi is the senior brother of the Qing generation, naturally accosted by him, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed respectfully and said: "Back to the Taishizu, my sister and I thought about the Taishizu and the Taishi's uncle's medical skills and Taoist skills, so I wanted to follow out to experience it, but I was worried that I would not agree, so I followed quietly all the way, gradually difficult to eat and lodging, worried about the second elder, so the front arrangement, the disturbance, please forgive the ancestor, the uncle. ”

Qing Meizi didn't dare to use Taoism in front of Sun Simiao, so she didn't use fox charm, but her words were still extremely sweet: "Taishi Ancestor, Taishi Uncle Zu, you just leave us, we will never cause you trouble, just serve before and after the saddle." ”

Sun Simiao's face was expressionless, snorted, and said: "You also have some patience, you have followed here from the capital, you can be thousands of miles, but you have not moved your expression, Rao is funny, how can you figure it out today, but you want to arrange this meal and show your true colors?" ”

Qing Miaozi hurriedly stepped forward, her voice was crisp and tactful like a nightingale, and she bowed down and said: "Back to the Taishizu, after we followed into the mountains, I heard from the locals that between the mountains and forests, poisonous snakes and beasts, and even more robbers and robbers are infested, we are worried, so we took the liberty to show up ......."

"Humph! In this way, if it weren't for the high mountains and dense forests, you would still have to follow all the time and quietly wait with me in Quzhou? As I said, you are not allowed to follow, so why don't you listen? Don't expect you to arrange a table of wine and let me keep you and go back immediately! ”

Qing Miaozi, Qing Meizi and Qing Lingzi all changed their faces, and Qing Lingzi muttered: "Senior sister, I said it all, the Tai Shizu will not let us follow, let's go back!" ”

Qing Meizi Xiaobei bit her red lip lightly, knowing that Taishizu's surname was stubborn, and if she wanted to stay, she could only rely on Zuo Shaoyang's side to break through, and hurriedly stepped forward to Zuo Shaoyang's blessing, and said in a greasy voice: "Taishi Uncle Zu, you showed your magic skills last time, so you just want to learn from Taishi and Uncle Zu, so you take the liberty to follow, this is already thousands of miles away from the capital, we are not afraid of the road is far away, if you want to go back, it doesn't matter, it's just that I am worried that Taishi Zu and Taishi Uncle Zu have arrived in Quzhou, where the mountains and wilderness, the food and drink tastes do not match, and they will not live in peace." I heard that Uncle Taishi is a native of Bashu Hezhou, and the little girl has no good at learning, but she has followed her mother to learn some Bashu cuisine cooking skills since she was a child, and may be able to let Taishi Zu and Taishi Uncle Zu taste the taste of Bashu in their hometown at any time, so I dare to ask to follow Taishi Zu and Taishi Uncle Zu to Quzhou to practice medicine and preach. ”

Zuo Shaoyang said happily when he heard this: "What did you say? Are you a Bashu person? ”

"Well, our family lives in Bashu. Bashu dishes, I can name them, I will make them! This table full of dishes was cooked by Zengtusun himself, and I don't know if it can meet the taste of Uncle Taishi and Taishizu. ”

"Good!" Zuo Shaoyang was overjoyed, walked up a few steps, swept the table full of dishes, sucked his nose vigorously, his body and mind were full of the aroma of intoxicating Bashu dishes, and the dishes he made were all what he liked to eat, he couldn't help but move his index fingers, glanced at Qing Meizi, turned his head and said to Sun Simiao: "It's really good, the dishes I eat along the way, I always feel uncomfortable, if he can make the dishes of my hometown of Bashu, then it is really a great!" Let's just let her follow, the three of them have followed all the way, and they are now in Quzhou, and it doesn't make much sense to let them go back, just let them follow, and they can also help with things. Senior brother, what do you say? ”

Sun Simiao rolled his eyes, immediately stroked his beard and smiled: "Qingmeizi, this kid is not lying, she is from Bashu and is very good at Bashu cuisine, since the junior brother has said let them follow, it is so good." ”

Qing Miaozi, Qing Meizi and Qing Lingzi were all surprised, and they bowed down together to thank them.

Zuo Shaoyang couldn't care about anything else, and when he saw the familiar fragrant dishes, he was already salivating, and said repeatedly: "Hurry up, I'm so hungry!" ”

All the disciples laughed and ordered to take their seats.

This meal is really good, Bai Zhihan learned the northern cuisine of Chang'an, while Qing Meizi is a typical Bashu cuisine, the two have different tastes in cooking, and the colors and tastes have their own merits, Zuo Shaoyang was very happy to eat, and praised while eating.

Qing Meizi and Qing Miaozi are very good at talking, and from time to time they serve wine to Zuo Shaoyang, Sun Simiao, and Shoutongzi, that Qing Lingzi is a lonely surname and does not talk much, even if he talks to Sun Simiao and Zuo Shaoyang, although he is respectful, he does not have any feelings. Only when she looked at Qing Miaozi, there was a rare tenderness in her eyes, but this Qing Miaozi was lukewarm to her, and kept toasting Zuo Shaoyang.

Qing Meizi was even more stammering, and said sweetly and greasy about all kinds of difficulties in her cultivation of Taoism, and she wanted to ask Zuo Shaoyang for advice, Zuo Shaoyang had just learned Taoism, and he didn't understand many things, let alone how to advise, so he just smiled and drank silently. However, in this way, the three of them felt that he was full of mystery in their hearts, and they became more and more attentive.

was eating and drinking, faintly heard a whining cry from the corner of the lobby, Zuo Shaoyang looked back, and saw a few people in the corner of the house, sitting in a compartment facing the street, a middle-aged literati, a wisp of black beard floating under his chin, next to a young man, with a sick face, extremely thin, staring out of the window with blank eyes, as if a gust of wind was about to blow down. Sitting next to her was a middle-aged woman, hiding her face and crying. Behind them stood several servants and maids, also standing with their heads bowed and solemn expressions. The table was full of dishes, and there was hardly any movement.

The young man seemed a little irritable, and muttered, "Mother! What are you crying about? I'm not dead! Doctor Ao has said that my pulse is very powerful, and there will be nothing wrong! ”

The middle-aged woman hurriedly collected her tears, gently wiped the tears on her cheeks with her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Mother is worried about you, my son is right, my son will live a long life, and the doctor has said that it is okay, so it must be fine." ”

"Then why are you crying? Isn't there a shame in the restaurant? The extremely thin young man with a sickly face said angrily.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Yes, child, you are just worried, the child's illness will reach the point of crying?" Isn't it annoying for nothing? Besides, let's go to Suzhou this time and find a few local famous doctors to treat our son, and we can get better. No need to cry and worry. ”

The woman choked up and said, "However, the child's illness has not improved, yesterday he was able to eat a small bowl of noodles, but today he is not even willing to drink the noodle soup......

The young man seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, and said angrily: "Good! I'll show you! ”

Pick up a bowl of rice and dig it into your mouth, and you don't clip the vegetables, you just eat that bowl of rice as medicine, the rice is too dry, and you pick up the teacup and drink a few big mouthfuls of hard pouring, and then continue to plan.

When the woman saw that her son was angry and eating, it was very difficult to swallow, and she stretched out her hand to stop it, but she didn't dare, her hands only froze in the air, and her mouth kept persuading: "Slow down, the child eats slowly!" Don't choke ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man burped a few times, tilted his head, and with a whoosh, spit out all the rice he had swallowed just now. The bowl in his hand also fell to the ground with a clatter, breaking into pieces.

"No more! Walk! The young man muttered, stood up angrily, stood up in a hurry, his body shook and almost fell, the maid next to him hurriedly helped, the young man wanted to break free and walk by himself, but he was too weak, he didn't even have the strength to stand, let alone go out, his feet were weak, and most of his body was almost pressed on the maid. The other two maids hurriedly came over to support, but they didn't dare to go out, and looked back at the middle-aged couple: "Master, wife? ”

The middle-aged man sighed, waved his hand, and motioned for him to walk out.

A few maids walked out with the sick young man in their arms, walked past Zuo Shaoyang and them, looked carefully at the sick young man, sighed lightly, and when they passed, Zuo Shaoyang stopped the middle-aged man walking behind: "This brother, please stay!" ”

The middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously: "You ......, is there something wrong?" ”

Zuo Shaoyang said in a low voice: "Regarding your son's illness, I have a few words to say, I don't know if you want to hear it." ”

At this time, if it is related to his son's condition, middle-aged people are naturally the most concerned, and when they heard this, they were shocked, and they bowed their hands and whispered: "Is it ...... to respect the driver?" ”

Qing Meizi next to her immediately said sweetly: "This is the president of the Barefoot Foundation in the capital, the master of Chaosan Doctor Zuo Zhong Shaoyang!" He is also our Taishi and Uncle Ancestor. Today's doctors are looking for flowers! ”

The middle-aged man hadn't heard of any barefoot foundation, but Dr. Chaosan knew about it, and he was even more surprised when he heard that the doctor was raising flowers, and he glanced at Zuo Shaoyang up and down, and then looked at everyone present, and then arched his hand and said, "I don't know what the master has to say?" ”

Zuo Shaoyang turned his head to look at the people who were standing at the door waiting for him after passing over, and said, "I can only tell you and your husband and wife about this!" ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly called his wife over, and after introducing Zuo Shaoyang's identity, he ordered the servants to send the little young master back to the carriage first, and then the two of them sat next to Zuo Shaoyang. I gave everyone a look first, and then I looked at Zuo Shaoyang pitifully, waiting for him to speak.

(To be continued)