If the air is like fire, Qiandeng Town can still feel the heat of the sun, scorching, and dry heart, even if there is a river that runs through the entire town.

Looking at the drunken ink who seemed to be dragging his body forward, he couldn't help but want to shake his head and smile bitterly, I wanted to stay at home, but I didn't expect him to insist on keeping up, I really can't refute the reason used, the explanation is indeed cold, not only the words are cold, I haven't looked at him even from the time Zui Mo entered the door to the time he went out, and he completely treated him as air, I also understand Senior Sister Yu's thoughts, she and Zuimmo have no possibility of intersection at all, even if he is my friend.

And once again I saw the poor body of the beggar gang, drunk Mo from the inn to my place of residence in the morning, did not rest for a few moments and had to follow me out, he was already tired like a dead dog, but I asked him to rest and he refused, although he couldn't keep up, but he could barely hang behind me, seeing this, I didn't say anything, after all, this kind of exercise is also beneficial to the growth of martial arts.

Although I don't know much medicinal herbs, but I know exactly clover, because there is one in Qiandeng Town, in Wang Lao's medicine hall, I saw it when I went to help, because it was more peculiar and remembered, like a rabbit's mouth, so it was called clover, as for why it was not called three-petal grass, I also asked, Wang Lao's strange old man just smiled and didn't speak again, and when he thought of Wang Lao's slamming character, he also had a little headache, not that he was an iron rooster, anything else could be, and even someone in the town who couldn't afford to pay for medicine would be free, But he just regarded those herbs as treasures, and he wouldn't be vague if someone really wanted to use them, but it was difficult to get them.

Looking at the surprisingly large wooden house in front of him, smelling the medicinal fragrance floating by the tip of his nose from time to time, his eyes couldn't help flashing, this is Wang Lao's medicine hall, the location of the north of the town, and he has almost walked through the entire town again, Wang Lao's medicine hall can be said to be the largest house in Qiandeng Town, even bigger than Master Hai's martial arts hall, but no one said anything, and even because of the location, he was liked by the people in the town, because Wang Lao was the doctor in the town, the only doctor, although his medical skills were not very good.

Standing in front of the medicine hall and thinking of Wang Lao's character, I wanted to go back and hug the woman in black, after all, it was easy to want Wang Lao to save people, especially the people in Qiandeng Town, but when my eyes swept to the drunken ink hanging far behind him, I couldn't help but dispel the idea, I really want to go again, I am afraid that Zuimo will directly beat me with his flower stick, and I am not very confident in Wang Lao's medical skills, my mind turned, and I couldn't help but turn around and glance at the drunken ink again, and then walked into the medicine hall.

Medicine cabinets, counters, medicine mills, chairs, medicinal incense, everything that should be in the medicine hall seems to be there, but there is one thing missing, maybe the medicine apprentice is one, but what is missing is a table for consultation, which is also the reason why I have no confidence in Wang Lao's medical skills, because he has always only given you a ready-made medicine bag after asking about the general situation.

Nuoda Pharmacy seems to be surrounded by medicine cabinets, but I know that most of the inside is empty, and there are no people standing at the counter because Wang Lao is resting in the backyard when no one is around, although there is only this one medicine hall in the town, but there are not many people who really use it, they all know Old Man Wang's medical skills, and there are not so many sick people.

"Elder Wang?"

After walking into the medicine hall and seeing that there was no one, he still subconsciously shouted, although he walked for three months, he still had a bit of respect for Wang Lao, if he was grateful and familiar with the old man Hong, because he could forget the old man and joke about it day and night, then he really respected Wang Lao, not only because he saved me and exempted me from medicine money, but also because of his status and character in Qiandeng Town, although he picked the door, but he deserved my respect.

Seeing that there was no response, he naturally thought of the backyard, and did not see the outside, and after scanning it again, he walked straight towards the backyard.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he didn't first look at the things that were planted in the yard and couldn't tell whether they were herbs or vegetables, his eyes subconsciously looked to the side of his right hand, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but bend after he swept to the figure lying on the recliner with a fan covering his face: "Elder Wang? ”

"Yo, Xiao Luo'er, I haven't seen you here in a while!" The shouting fell, and after a pause, an old but full of energy suddenly sounded, only to hear the sound was not connected with the door slamming the door, and the figure who was holding a fan to cover the sun on his face also burst out from the chaise longue.

Looking at the old man in front of him with gray and white hair, a faint smile flashed on his face, and he casually continued: "Yes, I have been gone for a while." ”

"Huh! Learn from a teacher! Hearing this, the old man lying on the recliner suddenly jumped, and seemed to be a little excited, but only for a moment he bent down again, and said with a smile: "I was driven home by the master!" ”

"It was the master who allowed me to go home." I don't care about Wang Lao's jokes, so I replied, I don't know if it's because of his age, not only Old Man Hong, but this Wang Lao also likes to make fun of people, but he always has an inexplicable emotion towards him, and he can't joke in front of him.

"Oh, if you're allowed to go home, that's not going to work!" Hearing this, Wang Lao first smiled, then sank, and then said cliché: "How can you fish for three days and dry the net for two days, not to mention that you can't learn anything in this way." ”

Hearing Wang Lao's words, I couldn't help but recall the scene when Xiao Hai made a mistake and was reprimanded by Wang Lao for a while, even Master Hai was watching from the side, until Xiao Hai was reprimanded and cried, he stopped the reprimand and turned into comfort, it can really be said that he is an old pedant, but Wang Lao's words are right, and a light smile flashed on his face again and then he explained: "What Wang Lao taught is that he doesn't want to think about the people in the town, just go home and have a look." ”

"Alas" seemed to know that I didn't care too much, but Wang Lao suddenly sighed when he heard my explanation, and the wrinkled old hand shook the pu fan but didn't want to let me go, and said again: "Young man, it's right to love your family, and it's also a good thing to take care of your family, but you also have to have that ability, otherwise you are the one who supports your family?" Or do you live in the house? ”

"I support my family, my family supports me" Hearing Wang Lao's words, the shadow of the Zhang family flashed in his mind, and he muttered in his heart, I raise the Zhang family? But does the Zhang family need me to support it, and the Zhang family doesn't have to support me now

"Tell me, what's the matter with me this time, old man." Seeing my silence, Wang Laowu stopped reprimanding and patted Pu Fan Lang, as if he knew everything, and when he said a word, he seemed to think of something, and his body suddenly straightened up, "Let's talk about it first, don't hit my idea of medicinal herbs!" ”

"Cough" was a little surprised at first when he heard Wang Lao's words, but he was still happy that Wang Lao could speak so well, but the joy on his face couldn't help but stagnate as soon as he said the following words, and then coughed: "Eh, Wang Lao, I really want a few herbs this time" Seeing that Old Man Wang's face darkened, and the words behind him did not feel weak. (To be continued.) )