Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen walked side by side, and they didn't seem to have countless hearts poured out in a few years, laughing from time to time.

The ancients said that if you are not rude, do not look at it, and do not listen to it. Gu Li turned off the auditory function very consciously and followed the two leisurely.

"Feihong, who is that bucktooth behind us?" Gu Li's image is outstanding, and he can't keep a low profile.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I forgot to introduce you to you." Huang Feihong smiled, this time thanks to bringing Asu out and pointing out a few words of foreign language, otherwise he would almost lose face.

"Asu, come forward and get to know Aunt Thirteen." Huang Feihong turned around and shouted Gu Li.

Gu Li turned off his hearing, absent-mindedly, looked left and right at the roadside vendors, and did not hear Huang Feihong's shouting for a while.

"Oops!"

Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen had already stopped, but Gu Li didn't know it and hit Huang Feihong headfirst.

"Master......"

Huang Feihong, who was innocently hit, was not angry, and the thirteenth aunt smiled when she saw this scene.

"Aunt Thirteen, he is my apprentice, his name is Asu, and he came back from studying in Citigroup." Huang Feihong shook the folding fan in his hand and introduced it to the thirteenth aunt.

Gu Li was shocked by Aunt Thirteen's smile and was stunned for a moment.

Can you imagine Guan Zhilin shaking hands with you cordially in front of you?

But Gu Li immediately came back to his senses and reached out to shake her salute. In the God of Gamblers world, even Zhang Min and Wang Zuxian have seen it, and shaking hands with Guan Zhilin no longer seems to be so novel.

“nice to meet you。”

As a time-traveler in the 21st century, Citigroup's identity as a returnee. Gu Li showed a self-confessed chic smile, opened his mouth full of buckteeth, and spoke a sentence fluently in English.

“nice to meet you too。”

Aunt Thirteen's sweet smile showed her white silver teeth, and there was more curiosity in her eyes when she looked at Gu Li.

"What are you two talking about?" Huang Feihong couldn't understand foreign language, and his face was at a loss.

"Aso is saying it's nice to see me." Aunt Thirteen turned around, took a step and continued walking.

"Aunt Thirteen, now that you have returned to Foshan, it is better to talk less about Yangwen in the future." I don't know if Huang Feihong is patriotic or because he can't understand foreign language, so he opened his mouth and said to Aunt Thirteen.

"I know, you can't understand foreign language when I tell you anyway." Aunt Thirteen glanced at Huang Feihong, but her face was as bright as a girl's.

"Aunt Thirteen told me about foreign literature, the master shouldn't be jealous, right?" Coulee guessed in his heart.

Gul seems to be a bit narcissistic, and he doesn't pee to take pictures of himself. With a mouth full of buckteeth, Guan Zhilin will look at him?

Unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and Gu Li was full of confidence. But after all, it is the world of movies, and he only dares to fantasize in his heart. The character of respecting teachers should still be there, and the beautiful and touching thirteenth aunt is the perfect partner for the rest of Huang Feihong's life.

At noon, the fragrance wafts from Bao Zhilin. The table full of delicacies was delicious, Huang Feihong prepared a rich lunch to entertain the thirteenth aunt, and Gu Li was fortunate to get over the addiction.

After the thirteenth aunt had lunch, she went out with the big man horse, holding her camera and saying that she wanted to take some pictures.

Bao Zhilin had a lot of patients today, and Huang Feihong was too busy to leave, so he didn't follow. Naturally, Gu Li also stayed in Bao Zhilin to help take care of the patients.

Gu Li has been studying medicine in the movie world for a few months, and some ordinary bruises and sprains, and the wind and cold are on fire, which he can easily solve. To memorize the pharmacology of various Chinese medicines, you only need to grasp the amount of taste and prescribe the medicine to the patient. However, some incurable diseases, old and serious illnesses have to be dealt with by Huang Feihong himself.

In Foshan Port, huge foreign ships are docked on the shore, and national flags of various colors are planted on the foreign ships. Sweaty people sold their strength to transport goods to and from foreign ships.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and a coolie from the militia was wounded by a foreigner.

"Quick, send it to Bao Zhilin." The militia brothers carried the wounded and quickly rushed to Bao Zhilin.

This day is also busy enough, Gu Li has just seen a patient, and wants to take a break in the busyness. Unexpectedly, the militia brothers carried an injured man who had been shot by a foreign gun and rushed to Bao Zhilin in a hurry.

The wounded man was hit by a bullet from a foreign gun in his thigh, and blood continued to gush out, and Gu Li hurriedly went to prepare a hemostatic painkiller.

The foreigner injured the militia brothers, and the news soon reached Lin Shirong's ears. As a disciple of Huang Feihong, Lin Shirong, the backbone of the militia group, rushed to Baozhilin as soon as possible.

"Master, master......" Before the person entered the gate of Baozhilin, the shouts reached Huang Feihong's ears.

"It's Shirong, open the middle door immediately." Huang Feihong raised his eyebrows, his face changed, and he hurriedly ordered the other militia brothers around him.

There is also a middle door between the inner hall and the main gate, and the threshold at the bottom is high. Lin Shirong is wide and fat, with a dull brain and an impatient temperament. Whenever he encounters an emergency, he will always break the middle door when he is impulsive.

Fortunately, the middle door of the militia brothers opened in time, and the soles of their feet were tripped by the door, and Lin Shirong rolled on a lazy donkey and rolled into the inner hall. Gu Li just took all kinds of hemostatic painkillers and came to the inner hall from the pharmacy and was almost knocked over by Lin Shirong.

When Gu Li saw that Lin Shirong was so careless, he became angry in his heart, and he was about to scold when he opened his mouth.

"Pigs... Pork Rong..."

"Big buckteeth, if you're not fat, you're called fat!" Since Lin Shirong worshipped Huang Feihong as his teacher, his martial arts have gradually improved, and even his temper has grown.

glared at Gu Li, with the tone of an elder teaching a junior: "I've been in Foshan for so long, and I'm still stammering!" ”

"You... You..."Gu Li's heart exploded, and Lin Shirong picked on Gu Li's stammering with this temper. The two often quarrel, and it seems to have become a habit.

"What are you, fake foreign devil."

"Pig!" Although Coulee stammered, he did not show weakness.

Huang Feihong, who was on the side, saw the two apprentices fighting again, and hurriedly spoke.

"Asu, get the medicine."

"If you can't speak fluently, what kind of medicine do you take?" Lin Shirong snatched the medicine from Gu Li's hand and squeezed him away.

"Master, it's coming." Lin Shirong held the medicine in the tray, his face was full of meat, and he said with a smile.

"Golden sore medicine." Huang Feihong stretched out his hand and motioned for Lin Shirong to take the medicine.

"Jinchuang Medicine?" Lin Shirong looked at the various medicine bottles in the tray, his eyes stunned.

"Three words... I'll look for it. Looking at the three Chinese characters written on the label of the medicine bottle, Lin Shirong could only stare dryly.

"Master, I don't know how to read..."

"I don't know a word, and I still laugh at Aso and stutter?" Huang Feihong's tone was that he knew that the two apprentices liked to quarrel, and he didn't mean to blame.

Gu Li stood behind Lin Shirong, looking at his embarrassment, and couldn't help but snicker.

"The barrage system is matched: slap in the face, be embarrassed."

The barrage hits, and Coulee's body is out of control. Stretched out his hand and patted Lin Shirong on the shoulder, with an exaggerated expression on his face, and said to him provocatively: "Pork Rong, slap your face, be embarrassed!" ”

"Humph!" Lin Shirong, who had lost face, snorted coldly and turned his head away from Gu Li's mocking face.