Shoushan is obviously very proficient in business, and he can observe the customer's face very well, seeing that Ouyang Shu's face showed a slight displeasure, he immediately changed his words and said: However, what Poor Dao asked for today is another thing. I know that the two of you have just returned from collecting medicine from the mountain, and I don't know if I can ask for some herbs, and I am very grateful.

Ouyang Shu was about to speak, Li Xiang next to him couldn't bear it anymore, and said: You old Taoist priest is also lazy, we live far away, is it easy to go up the mountain to collect some medicine? You yourself live under this mountain, it is much easier to go up the mountain than us, how can you ask for medicine against us?

Shoushan looked embarrassed, and said in a snort: Poor Dao is new, and I am not familiar with the situation in this vicinity, plus in my view, a Taoist priest is sick, the dosage is very small, and it is not an acute disease

Li Xiang sneered: You know that you are a Taoist who calculates great gains and losses, I think you have no future as a Taoist, but you are a businessman

Enough is enough! Ouyang Shu hurriedly interrupted, although he still agreed with Li Xiang's words in his heart, but offending people for no reason is not his style, what kind of medicine does Zhai have?

Shoushan said: You can ask for three taels of rabbit grass and a pound of prunella grass.

Ouyang Shu nodded, put down the basket, picked out some herbs from it and handed them to Shoushan. I didn't want Shoushan to take the herbs, so I didn't thank you, and I didn't go back to the house to put them away, but just stood there in a daze.

Li Xiang couldn't help it again: I said, old Taoist, since the officials of my family have given you all the medicines, what are you still doing there? Do you still want to ask our officials to help you fry them?

Shoushan smiled bitterly: Don't dare, it's just that this grass is not rabbit grass!

Li Xiang said: My official is a famous doctor in this area, just a few herbs, how can he admit his mistake, you Taoist priest is not

Ouyang Shu's most weak heart at this time was the word famous doctor, and when he heard Li Xiang say this, he immediately reprimanded with a straight face: Shut up!, and turned to Shoushan Dao: How is this grass not rabbit grass anymore?

Shoushan smiled bitterly: No wonder the officials don't know. This grass is called the red-faced rabbit, and its stems and leaves are very similar to rabbit grass, except that there are some small spikes on the back of the leaves, and at first glance, it is easy to confuse the two grasses. However, the flowers of the rabbit grass are white, while the grass of the red-faced rabbit is red, and once it blooms, it is easy to distinguish between the two grasses. It's just that it's not the flowering season for the red-faced rabbit, and it's no wonder that officials confuse it.

Ouyang Shu hurriedly took the rabbit grass from the Taoist priest's hand and took a look, and sure enough, there were many spikes on the backs of those without white flowers, but the backs of those with white flowers were very smooth. He was not angry but happy, and said with some excitement: In this way, the lord of the fast is quite accomplished in this Qihuang technique?

Keeping the good way: the attainment cannot be called. If we don't have the slightest understanding of the art of Qihuang, if we eat poisonous things, wouldn't we die without a place to be buried?

Although he claimed to have a little understanding, his tone was full of confidence, and Ouyang Shu naturally wouldn't really understand this as a real little understanding.

Healers will be secretive about their secret techniques for fear of being robbed of their jobs, but Taoist priests will not have such a problem.

After figuring out this section, Ouyang Shu's heart couldn't help but be excited, and he hurriedly helped pick out some rabbit grass diligently, while pretending to be casual and said: I don't know what kind of disease this sick immortal chief in your view has?

Shoushandao: It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally fell the day before yesterday and got some bruises.

Oh, since it's a scrape, I have a recipe

The official's prescription is good, it's just

The two began to talk like this, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and it seemed that there was a legendary feeling of sympathy.

Li Xiang's round eyes suddenly turned to Ouyang Shu, and suddenly turned to Shoushan, he really couldn't understand how the uncle had so much to say to the lazy Taoist priest. At the beginning, he could still sit patiently next to him and listen boredly, but later, he couldn't help it, so he had to interject: Uncle, it's getting dark

Shoushan was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky and said: What this little brother said is that I see that it is indeed a little late, and I will see that the officials should go back first. If you have time, you can come to my view and sit down.

Ouyang Shu spent half a day waiting for this sentence, so he naturally wouldn't be polite: Certainly, definitely!

Shoushan smiled: Don't dare to ask for advice, let's learn from each other!

Since he received a positive response from Shoushan, Ouyang Shu was no longer polite, and hurriedly said goodbye to Li Xiang and left.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the back basket, which felt quite heavy on the back, felt very light at this time, and when it didn't take long, the two returned to Lijiazhuang.

Chapter 156 of the text refuses

The Liao envoy was extremely angry, but since he had already spoken, it was difficult for him to regret it. Moreover, it is still on the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, if it is blatantly broken by the word, it will not only greatly damage the reputation of the Liao people in the Great Song Dynasty, but also may cause greater trouble, and may even affect the mission of the mission this time. This is not necessary in any way.

The Liao envoy pretended to be generous and glanced at the scar, raised his hand and said: "I, the Liao people, are good at talking, and if you are lucky this time, I will spare your life! Don't bump into our hands next time, you can't always be so lucky, right?"

Scar was so frightened by Fang Cai's sharp claw that he almost urinated out, and he had long lost his sharpness, the only thing he wanted at this time was to escape from here, and it didn't matter if he didn't have a face. He didn't care about what to say, so he turned back and led his companions away in the dark. As for the task of the new master, he didn't care about it at all, after all, life came first.

The Liao envoy turned his head again, looking at the injured Hai Dongqing with some distress and seemed to be a little worried, as if the injured person was not a bird, but his top boss. Suddenly, as if he had made a decision in his heart, he waved his hand and asked the guards to carry Hai Dongqing to the back.

That Hai Dongqing was obviously still not used to being carried with a pair of wings, and kept chirping and fluttering. However, the two Liao State guards who grabbed it were quite good at martial arts, and even though it was hard, it couldn't break free.

The Liao envoy turned around and turned to Xiaozhu Dao: This little lady's magic skills are admired very much. I don't know what the little lady is called?

The shopkeeper of the restaurant hurriedly stepped forward and replied on his behalf: This Xiao family is a snap! The Liao envoy suddenly raised his hand, slapped the shopkeeper's face fiercely, and said: "He asked you, talk a lot!"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant suddenly covered his face and couldn't speak, and the face on the other side that was not beaten was also red and white for a while.

The Liao envoy turned around again and said to Xiaozhu: Little lady, Hugh blame is reckless, I, as a person, don't like to be annoyed by Artemisia when I speak, and this person has committed a big taboo of mine. That being said, everyone knows that he is actually angry with the shopkeeper for the hands of Fang Cai Hai Dongqing. The shopkeeper's slap was too wronged.