The second day of the June Food Festival was supposed to be an unusually quiet day for the Flame Girl Tavern, who did not attend the conference.

But the fans were too fanatical, and not long after it opened, the door of the tavern was almost broken!

Those who want to watch "Cat and Mouse", those who want to watch "Titanic", and even some people want to watch "Daughter of the Sea"!

These people are piling up with each other, frantically discussing various plots, and a meat bun can gnaw for ten years!

Because there were not enough chairs in the tavern, they even took out the small stools that had been prepared long ago, and surrounded every table, and the tavern was full of people, and there were no more people.

Rowan is not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and in the end, seeing that there are too few people on the street, there will be basically no guests coming again, so he will follow them.

When the tavern was really noisy, Rowan took the crocodile out and soon came to the nearby medical hall.

Even during the food conference, the medical hall was open, and when he walked in, he saw that the old doctor inside was seeing the only patient.

Rowan tied the crocodile's reins to the side and sat in the waiting room and waited patiently.

The patient was a kind-looking old woman who seemed to have a problem with her cervical spine, so the old doctor asked her to turn around, and then cast a spell like a water system, and conjured a clear liquid.

Then, he took out several vials from the medicine cabinet and mixed the contents of the bottles into the mass of liquid.

When all the liquid that should be used was poured into it, the old doctor manipulated the liquid and began to rotate slowly, and the original liquid of different colors gradually merged together in the rotation, and those colors gradually faded and disappeared, and finally turned into a ball of amber transparent liquid!

"Alright, I'm going to start!"

The old doctor reminded him, so he picked up the liquid medicine, pressed it on the back of the old woman's neck, and then pressed it in little by little, so that the liquid medicine penetrated into the skin, into the tissues, and into the neck bone, leaving only a thin film outside the skin.

Then, he rests his palms against his cervical spine and begins to massage with force.

His technique is very stable and powerful, and it is obviously the result of a thousand tempers.

After about a quarter of an hour, the old doctor lowered his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your cervical spine herniation is already an old problem, pay more attention to yourself, if it recurs two more times, then you don't need medical treatment."

……

After the old woman left, Rowan led the crocodile horse in.

The old doctor took one look at the crocodile horse and said, "Do you want to change the bandages?" Can you hold it? ”

Rowan smiled: "I haven't given it anything to eat all day, can it still go against the sky?" ”

The old doctor frowned: "That's not good, you wait for me to boil something out, and then untie the bandages and pour food in, so that it won't starve to death." ”

After saying that, the old doctor immediately began to boil things, it was a liquid food, it looked very fragrant, but Rowan was not interested in tasting it.

When he was done, he used his magic to cool it down quickly before he began to change the bandages on the crocodile.

Only a day had passed, and the crocodile's kicked mouth had already grown white flesh, and the old doctor poured liquid food into its abdomen with an oversized syringe, and then began to apply the liquid and tie the bandages, and in a blink of an eye tied its mouth.

After he finished making it, Rowan took out a small piece of burnt meat in a box and asked the old doctor, "Doctor, can you help me test whether this piece of meat is poisonous?" Is it addictive? ”

The doctor glanced at the piece of meat and exhaled, "No problem, but there will be an additional charge." ”

Rowan smiled: "Offer." ”

After that, the old doctor took out a set of utensils very neatly, and tested the toxicity of the piece of meat in a very scientific way at first glance, and finally came to a rather optimistic conclusion.

"In terms of the quality of the flesh, it is poisonous, but the toxicity is limited to the little poison produced by the charred meat, and there is no other toxicity, and there is no addiction. But this meat contains a trace of magic mixed with attributes, and the effect you described after eating meat should be due to this magic power. But all that hallucinogenic effect is mentally addictive, but given that there is no charm in it, it will be fine to eat a little. ”

Rowan paid the money, then thanked the old doctor, and then led the crocodile horse out of the hospital.

"Not even a little bit of addiction! It seems that this meat can only be sealed. ”

As for why not throw it away?

Can't eat it yourself, and can't you feed it to monsters?

When you encounter a monster that you can't handle, feed it meat, let it fall asleep and have a sweet dream, and then quietly touch it and give it a knife, isn't that beautiful?

……

After returning to the tavern, Rowan tied the crocodile to the back door of the tavern, and then entered through the back door.

However, the tavern was still overcrowded, and the noise of the guests became louder and louder, and there were even several pairs of quarrels.

He frowned, and when he saw that Chu Xue was no longer there, he asked, only to find that this girl was hiding in the corner under the stairs and was still watching "One Piece......

After Luo Wen walked back to the counter, he chatted with Qin Ying for a few words, and then took out the manuscript paper, ready to continue to conceive of his debut.

But the environment of the tavern was so noisy that his mood gradually deteriorated.

When his train of thought was interrupted for the Nth time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped his palm on the table.

"Bang!"

His 14-year-old physique is not for viewing, and this palm almost didn't shoot the counter apart!

And the guests of the tavern were finally awakened by this palm.

They were all taken aback, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from, and then they saw the tavern owner with angry eyebrows!

For a moment, the tavern was so quiet that the sound of pins falling to the ground could be heard.

"Aren't we too noisy?"

A guest whispered.

"yes, it seems to be a little noisy, haha, haha."

A guest laughed awkwardly.

"Please remove the word 'we', I'm eating dumplings quietly."

A guest is trying to shake the pot.

"I'm eating meat buns too...... Ouch gone! ”

A guest handsome pot failed.

"Why don't we go outside? There's no one out there anyway? ”

One guest suggested.

"Let's go, hahaha, I said I was leaving, right? You ......"

A guest trying to show his qualities.

"Go, you're the one who made the most noise just now!"

A guest debunked him.

……

So, at last, the guests could not bear the death stare of the tavernkeeper, and slipped out one by one, touching their little stools.

Seeing that the guests gradually walked away, and there were only a few people left in the tavern who hadn't finished eating, Rowan finally felt light, and couldn't help muttering: "The tiger is not powerful, is it really me a saint?" ”

He sat down again, pen in hand, and looked at the manuscript written on the paper, trying to recall the ideas he had already had.

At this moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Why don't I write a story about a saint?"