Ji Yu thought at first that this old Taoist priest wanted to play some tricks, but after hearing this, she already believed it a little in her heart.

When she first examined Guan Shan's wounds, she found that those tendon rupture had been treated simply beforehand, otherwise, she was afraid that the situation would be worse when she met him, and it would be impossible to recover to the way it is now.

"Is that him?" Ji Yu tugged at Guan Shan's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

Guan Shan frowned.

Before he arrived in Dafeng Village, he had thought about it, but during that time, his brain seemed to be chaotic, and there were many shadows, and he couldn't remember it very clearly.

The old Taoist priest covered his heart and made a heartbroken expression.

"The poor road is tired and tired, dragging you from the river to the land temple, although I didn't care about you for the month, but every day I was in the pit...... Ahem, every day after the handicraft, I will go to bring you something to eat, don't you remember? Also, you were poured dumb medicine, if it weren't for the poor monk who poured you a unique potion, you would be dumb now! ”

Ji Yu suddenly looked at Guan Shan.

And what's going on? He was also doused with dumb medicine?

Guan Shan seemed to think of the situation at that time, and his face was very gloomy.

Ji Yu also understood.

No wonder...... When Guan Shan first spoke, his voice was astringent and hoarse, sounding strange.

Actually, it's a little bit now, but I'm used to it, and I don't feel it.

At that time, I thought it was because I hadn't spoken for too long, but it turned out that I had been poisoned.

Ji Yu clenched her fists tightly, and her heart seemed to be burning again.

The face is ruined, the tendons and tendons of the hands and feet are broken, this is not enough, and even the dumb medicine is injected! How much hatred is there for such a vicious and cruel method?

"And you!" The old Taoist priest turned his spearhead and aimed at Ji Yu again.

"It's true that the poor monk accidentally cheated you, but the poor monk also made up for it! Otherwise, why would the grave of the young master Bai explode for no reason?

It's not the credit of the poor monks!

Hearing that the people of Baifu said that you were still alive, the poor monk sneaked to the firewood room, afraid that you would lose your breath again, and fed you a pill.

There is also that coffin board, which was also secretly drilled several holes by the poor monk, otherwise you would have suffocated to death in it!

Now you have to send the poor monk to see the official! Poor monks are not wronged! ”

Ji Yu twisted her eyebrows: "Are you a monk or a Taoist?" A poor monk for a while, a poor monk for a while? ”

The old Taoist priest was shouting injustice, and when he heard the words, he said, "It's been skewered...... In fact, there is no difference between the Buddha and the Tao, all of them are one family, they are all one family......"

"You're really a pragmatist, you can use whichever one is suitable when deceiving people."

The old Taoist priest glared at each other and raised two fingers, "Poor Dao, if there is half a lie this time, I will not be able to deceive others for the rest of my life!" ”

What the hell is this?

But in all fairness, Ji Yu is indeed inclined to believe this old way.

The night of the Bai family's young master's burial was a sunny day, and it was a thunderstorm on a sunny day, how weird and weird it was.

It's a pity that she was stuffed in the coffin at the time, and she didn't know the situation outside, and only heard a scream and cry......

The earliest appearance of gunpowder in history has a great relationship with Taoist alchemy.

The old Taoist priest is a good person, and seeing that Ji Yu is no longer angry, he is pretending to be sad and angry again.

"Since the poor road came down the mountain, it has adhered to the purpose of doing a good deed every day......"

Ji Yu sneered and interrupted him, "You do a good deed every day, that's because you do a lot of evil every day, and you're afraid of being struck by lightning!" ”

The old Taoist priest choked, "No matter what, Poor Dao can be regarded as saving the two of you, Poor Dao is not glossy, but you can't bully people like this!" ”

"First of all, to correct it, it wasn't you who persuaded Steward Bai that it wasn't my turn to accompany the funeral, so you didn't save me, you were atoning for your sins, I hope you understand. As for you saving Guan Shan......"

Ji Yu looked at Guan Shan, the two exchanged eyes for a while, and Ji Yu was embarrassed, "Okay, take credit for you, you can go." ”

The old Taoist priest blew his beard again, "Is it so perfunctory?!" ”

"What else do you want? Touch your little heart, how much do you do? What's wrong with doing something good and accumulating merit for yourself? Besides, he doesn't know you at all, who knows if what you say is true or false? We don't bother to bother with you. ”

The old Taoist priest held his breath.

Ji Yu still didn't feel sorry for herself, "Also, you just tried to deceive the employees in our store, how should this account be calculated?" ”

I'm scared, I'm afraid, I'm scared.

"Isn't it okay to admit to the poor road?!"

The old Taoist priest took his pretense of "surveying and destroying the disaster" and walked out of the store in despair.

Ji Yu shouted at his back, "If you dare to criticize people indiscriminately, I will find someone to burn your head and make you a real monk!" ”

The old Taoist priest paused, and then the soles of his feet were smeared with oil, and he seemed to run fast.

Ji Yu told Xu Laifu and Xiaozhou to look at the store, and went into the backyard with Guan Shan.

"I know he may be kind to you, but this person is strange, and we don't know the details, so ......" That's why she found those excuses to mess around and sent people away.

Guan Shan hummed, "You can decide." ”

Ji Yu paused, but still asked what was in her heart, otherwise she would be really uncomfortable.

"Why did that man hurt you so much? Or do you have some kind of hatred that you don't share? ”

For a moment, Guan Shan's eyes seemed to be turbulent, but soon, he lowered his eyelashes, and his voice was so calm that there was no trace of waves.

"I'm going to see Dabao."

After Guan Shan left, Ji Yu raised her head and sighed weakly.

But then she remembered something.

The old Taoist priest claimed that he sent Guanshan to Dafeng Village, why did he send Guanshan to Dafeng Village? It doesn't happen on a whim.

It's a pity that the person has slipped away, otherwise he can still be forced to ask.

Forget it, she should worry about her business!

I was about to renegotiate the countermeasures with Xu Laifu, and as soon as I got closer, I heard a burst of gloating laughter.

"I'm going to see what you're selling, and there's not a single customer!"

Di Rong shook the horsewhip in his hand, and stepped into the door of the store with a smile, followed by a few entourages in addition to his usual little servant.

He first walked to the shelf, took the bag of spices and looked at it, then pouted his lips and threw it on the ground casually.

Xiaozhou glanced at him, walked over and bent down to pick it up, and put it back on the shelf.

Di Rong impatiently pushed him away and swept the contents of the row of shelves to the ground.

Xiaozhou bent down and continued to pick up.

"You ......" Xu Laifu wanted to step forward, but was stopped by several entourages stretching out their hands.

Di Rong sneered, swaggered and walked to the sauce and vinegar again.

He took a random clay bottle from the shelf, pulled out the wooden cork and sniffed it closer, and his facial features were suddenly tangled together.

"What the hell!"

As soon as the hand was released, the clay bottle fell to the ground and shattered, and the vinegar sour smell suddenly filled the surroundings.

Xu Laifu never expected that he would not set up a stall in the horse market, and he would still be able to meet this magic star!

"It's all these things, no wonder they can't be sold! I'm busy with my spare time, and I still want to bring people to smash the store. ”

Di Rong pinched his nose and returned to the spice rack, the expression on his face was extremely disgusted.

"You don't need to do it at all, don't you say?"

A horse-faced young man next to him flattered, "That's natural, according to the situation in front of you, you don't need to work hard young master, they have to close the door themselves." ”

The other doglegs also chimed in, laughing more than the other.

His hard work has been ruined many times, and the store has been insulted like this, Xu Laifu can't bear it.

Just as he was about to find him to theorize, Ji Yu came out of the curtain and walked towards Di Rong.

"Young Master Di, settle the account, a total of one penny and twenty wen."

When Di Rong saw Ji Yu, he instinctively took a step back.

I realized that I was a little embarrassed to be like this, and this time he came with his entourage, so he was not afraid of this crazy woman.

"Sir, when am I going to buy something?"

Ji Yu pointed to a wooden board hanging on the wall, which clearly read: malicious destruction, loss of one and three losses.

"A bottle of vinegar is forty Wen, three bottles are one dollar and twenty, my shop boy is not deceitful, and I will never charge you more than a copper plate. As for those seasoning packets, since they didn't sprinkle them, they won't charge you money. ”

Di Rong snorted, "If you want the master's money, it depends on whether you can afford it, believe it or not, I smashed your shop?" ”

Ji Yu was not in a hurry, took the account book from the counter, dragged the angry Xu Laifu and Xiaozhou to the door, made room for them, and made a gesture of please.

"Smash, smash."

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