Chapter 259: Pomegranate Jiao

When Qinghui heard this, she grabbed An Sheng's wrist and looked down carefully.

"Miss, this is not ......" Qinghui looked at it for a while, and looked at An Sheng with wide eyes.

An Sheng smiled slowly, "You can see it." ”

"Well, I can see it," Qinghui nodded vigorously, "Isn't this the new pomegranate in the shop!" ”

"yes, that's it." An Sheng smiled and nodded.

"Miss, you are really amazing, in that case, what kind of solution can you think of?" Qinghui exclaimed.

"What is this pomegranate?" Hu Da obviously didn't understand An Sheng's words and servants.

It is obviously unrealistic for him to be a man with five big and three rough colors to understand the types of rouge that are popular in Yejing City.

An Sheng explained: "This pomegranate Jiao is a rouge name, I am carrying this in my sleeve pocket today, and it is also a coincidence, I am afraid that those people will not believe my words, so I secretly wiped it on the back of my hand and wrist, but because I can't see it, it is rubbed unevenly, but it makes them believe it." ”

"The girl is really talented." Hu Da was stunned when he heard this, and then thought of Fang Cai's situation, and couldn't help laughing.

When he said this, it was really not because An Sheng saved him that he was a false compliment, but out of sincere admiration.

In that kind of emergency situation, An Sheng can still be in a hurry, and come up with this method to get out of trouble for himself, which is not a great talent.

If you don't have quick thinking, how can you think of this, I'm just afraid of patronizing and being afraid.

"Mr. Hu praised it falsely." An Sheng waved his hand and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"What I said below is the truth, girl, don't be presumptuous."

When An Sheng heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, then I won't be polite to Mr., otherwise we will be polite and polite." ”

When Hu Da heard this, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then said: "What the girl said is very true, she is in the next phase." ”

"It's better to drink tea, the tea here is good, don't listen to the master's politeness, Mr. An Sheng smiled and greeted Hu Da for tea.

When Hu Da saw An Sheng say this, Master Puyun was not only angry, but also smiling, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Everyone knows that Master Puyun is a high-ranking monk and has a good reputation, but there are not many people who can really sit and drink tea face-to-face with the master.

can see An Sheng like this, obviously very familiar with Master Puyun.

It is precisely because Master Puyun is a high monk that in the minds of thousands of believers, it is an unattainable existence.

But Master Puyun in front of An Sheng is like an ordinary, kind-hearted elder.

Where is the appearance of a high monk?

Just thinking about it, Master Puyun actually poured himself a cup of tea for himself.

This frightened Hu Da.

Quickly took it with both hands and thanked solemnly: "Thank you, master." ”

"Donors don't have to be polite." Master Puyun saw that Hu Da was restrained, and after pouring a cup of tea, he ignored him.

Hu Da felt better at this time.

Seeing that he seemed uncomfortable, An Sheng said: "You stay for a while, change your clothes later, remove the disguise on your face, and then go down the mountain, I think with your ability, they won't find out again." ”

Hu Da was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's still the thoughtful way that the girl thinks, but it's just disturbing the master's tranquility." ”

"It doesn't matter." Master Puyun shook his head, gently twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, and his eyes were waveless.

"How's Xin'er doing?" An Sheng asked casually.

When Hu Da heard this, he quickly replied: "Thanks to the girl's blessing, with the girl's help in diagnosis and treatment, Xin'er has been much better, and now, she can go to the yard with her mother to play for a while every day, and now the weather is getting better and better, she likes to stay outside more and more, but Naning is still worried, afraid that she will not be good for a long time, so she is not allowed to stay outside for too long every day." ”

Speaking of Hu Xin, Hu Da obviously talked more, and he was much more comfortable.

"That's good," An Sheng smiled with relief, "Xin'er's illness, it's really not very good to blow too much, but don't worry, she has been recovering from a long illness, and she still needs to recuperate, today is also a good opportunity for you to catch up, I will write the recipe to the master to see, let the master help change it, you bring it back and give it to Xin'er, over time, Xin'er will definitely get better." ”

"This ......" Hu Da couldn't hide his excitement when he heard An Sheng's words.

If you can get Master Puyun to prescribe it, it will naturally be excellent.

However, An Sheng didn't discuss with the master like this, and said that if the master helped change the recipe, would the master be angry?

Thinking of this, Hu Da looked at Master Puyun with some nervousness.

I saw Master Puyun gently lift his eyelids, glanced at An Sheng lightly, and didn't speak.

An Sheng smiled, as if he didn't see the master's gaze, and beckoned Huitong to come over with a pen and paper.

The little monk who called Huitong also listened to An Sheng's words very much, and went directly to get a pen and paper without being instructed by Master Puyun.

"Girl, will this ......" Hu Da wanted to say and stopped.

I wanted to ask Master An Sheng if he would be angry, but in front of the master, he couldn't say anything.

Still struggling, Huitong took the pen and ink.

Huitong put the tray with pen, ink, paper, etc. on the low table in front of them, Hu Da saw it, An Sheng touched Huitong's little bald head with a thief on his face, and then smiled comfortably.

This......

Is this still the one he knows, calm and calm, and not shocked?

Hu Da was secretly surprised.

Huitong was "sneak attacked" by An Sheng, and hid to the side with a red face, looking like he didn't know whether he was angry or shy.

An Sheng touched the little bald head that he was thinking about, took a piece of paper with satisfaction, brushed it a few times, and wrote down the recipe that was originally given to Hu Xin.

"Master, this is the recipe I gave to Hu Xin at the beginning, you can take a look at it." As he spoke, An Sheng handed the paper in his hand to Master Puyun.

Hu Da couldn't help but stare at Master Puyun with a nervous expression.

His mind was blank at this moment, and he couldn't think of what they would do if Master Puyun didn't accept this paper.

Just stunned, staring at the master.

Then, I saw that the master took the paper handed by An Sheng, and then gently knocked An Sheng's forehead with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

An Sheng was beaten, but he didn't cry out for pain, rubbing his forehead and squinting and smiling, which was extremely pleasing.

Master Puyun ignored her anymore and lowered his head to concentrate on Fang Zi.

After a while, the master stretched out his hand, and An Sheng understood, quickly picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and put it on the master's hand.

The master did not raise his head, took the pen, grabbed the sleeve of the monk's robe, and wrote a few strokes.

Then, he stopped writing, gently shook the paper in his hand, and when the ink was half dry, he handed it to Hu Da.

"Follow this recipe and give the child medicine."

Hu Da took the paper as if he had received a treasure, and then solemnly made a Buddhist salute to Master Puyun.

"Thank you, Master."