Meng Yinghuo went fast and came back quickly, and in just a few minutes, he had already led a group of subordinates to carry the big wooden barrel over. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He Yongsheng stepped forward, looked at the volume of the big wooden barrel, patted it again, tested the strength of the wooden barrel, and then nodded.

"Go, take all these herbs from the ground and put them in this big barrel. He Yongsheng pointed to the group of subordinates, and then pointed to the medicinal herbs on the ground, and then instructed them to do this hard work. So much strong labor, no need to be in vain.

But these subordinates didn't listen to him! First, you are not from the Meng family; second, you didn't give us any benefit, so why should you listen to you? Therefore, after He Yongsheng's words fell, no one took a shot to take the medicinal herbs.

"I'll go! If you don't move, do you want me to move?" He Yong jumped to his feet angrily, this is not a big deal, it's okay to help!

Meng Yinghuo glared at the people behind him, and said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze?

When the next person heard that his second master had spoken, where did he dare not do it, and hurriedly threw the medicinal materials into the big wooden barrel with all his might.

"I said Lao Meng! No, Firefly, Brother Firefly, hehe. What's that, are all of your family like this?" He Yongsheng smiled, and then walked to the big wooden barrel to observe the situation of the herbs in the wooden barrel.

Meng Yinghuo had black lines on his forehead, and he almost couldn't help but put his fist on He Yongsheng's face.

The people here are in full swing, and the people in the audience are chatting quite hotly. No, I don't know which brother it is, and I found a large plate of sunflower seeds. Drink two sips of tea, eat a few sunflower seeds, gossip about the progress of things, just like a symposium!

At this time, Meng Yingyang also took two subordinates and carried the body of the third young master past in front of the people. The crowd was excited, and they all stood up to see the current situation of the third young master, but in the end, they were stopped by a group of subordinates. If this guy doesn't stop him, the third young master will have to be squeezed to death by the crowd, even if he doesn't die of illness.

"Nephew He Xian, nephew He Xian, Wen'er was brought over at your command, what should I do next?" Meng Yingyang exclaimed breathlessly, as soon as he heard his voice, he knew that the old man was in a much lighter mood.

Not only did Meng Yingyang carry the third young master over, but a group of other people also rushed over soon after. Good guy, as soon as there was a lot of people, they directly surrounded He Yongsheng and a few of them.

Three more figures in the crowd walked to Meng Yingyang's side, and He Yongsheng saw that this was not Meng Yurou who he met outside the gate of Meng's house at noon two days ago! Why is she here? By the way, her father is the lord of Meng City, and her brother is the one who is lying down, so people must be there too! I don't know if this girl particularly likes goose yellow, but this time they met, she was still wearing a goose yellow dress. Although this time it looks a little haggard compared to the last time, it is still as beautiful.

"He Xian's nephew, He Xian's nephew?" Meng Yingyang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of He Yongsheng's eyes, but this thing didn't even blink his eyes. Meng Yingyang was strange in his heart, what is he looking at? Is it so attractive? Looking at He Yongsheng's gaze, isn't that Rou'er! Grandma has legs, this stinky boy is actually spying on his own girl, how can he bear it!

Thinking of this, Meng Yingyang directly adjusted his body and used his flesh and blood to cover He Yongsheng's naked gaze.

"Uh...... Meng, City Lord Meng is here!What did you just say?" He Yongsheng came to his senses at this time, what did he do, was he ashamed?

"Ahem, Nephew He Xian, let me ask Wen'er how to treat it next!" Meng Yingyang coughed twice, which was considered to avoid embarrassment between the two.

"Oh, that's it! It's simple, just in that big barrel. By the way, go and pour hot water into it. Also, who is that, Firefly, you go and find some charcoal, and heat it under the big wooden barrel, so that the water temperature is always at a level that will be able to burn people. What are you doing in a daze? Go quickly!" He Yongsheng was blocked by Meng Yingyang, and he was already unhappy, but when he looked at Meng Yinghuo like a plague chicken, he directly sprinkled his anger on him.

No wonder Meng Yinghuo was stunned, even Zhang Yan, who had a certain immunity to He Yongsheng's method, was stunned. Is this Nima saving people? If people are not rescued, they won't be cooked first!

"Brother He, do you have something wrong with that......" Zhang Yan stepped forward, looked at the obviously not very friendly eyes around him, and whispered.

"What? You actually want to put Wen'er in a wooden barrel to boil?! No, I don't agree!" Meng Yurou has good ears, and she heard He Yongsheng's words from afar, and repeated it to his mother at this time, but Mrs. Meng immediately disagreed. It's not saving people, he's just fooling around. Look at Wen'er's bloodstains all over her body, she is still unconscious, and she doesn't know what to do, who knows if his treatment will have an effect?

"Mother, be quiet, don't let people hear it. Meng Yurou whispered and hurriedly comforted Mrs. Meng. Secretly, like a child who had done something wrong, he glanced at He Yongsheng. Who knew that He Yongsheng heard the voice here, and he was also looking over this side! The two looked at each other, and then they both pretended to be casual and separated. However, the two were embarrassed to make a big red face.

"Rou'er, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Meng hurriedly asked with concern when she saw that her daughter's face was so red that she could drip blood. My son had an accident, and my girl can't have any more accidents!

"Mother, it's okay......" Meng Yurou's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head embarrassedly, no matter how Mrs. Meng asked, she just didn't plan to raise her head again. What a shame!

He Yongsheng was thick-skinned, which made the girl blush, he just smiled awkwardly, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye. At this time, seeing the questioning eyes around him, he was very unhappy. Meng Yingyang, who looked at him with blazing eyes, asked, "City Lord Meng, it's up to you to decide this matter! If you believe the kid's words, then let it go." If I don't believe it, then there is nothing I can do! However, I am sure that there is no second person other than me who can cure the Third Young Master's illness!"

"Hehe, Little Brother He is quite a big mouth! There are many talented people in the Dan Division, there must be people who can cure the third young master's illness, just with such a nameless thing as you, you dare to say that the third young master's illness cannot be cured? Hmph! Joke!" Wu Yan heard He Yongsheng's words so sure, just like the cat that encountered a fish, he was reluctant to let go when he caught it.

He Yongsheng glanced at Wu Yan with disdain, for some reason, from the first time they met, this old man Wu had been working against him, how long had it been, and he still had a posture of wanting to bite people when he met, right?

"Master Wu, then I don't know if you have a way to cure the third son?" He Yongzhi is more sincere, and with the action of bending over, there is really a little bit of the meaning of the junior asking the elder for advice.

"Hmph! The old man didn't! However, it doesn't mean that the others don't!" Wu Yan flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly.

"I thought Master Wu had a way! After talking for a long time, he was a person who sold his reputation and reputation! Since he didn't know, he just stayed honestly on the side! There is a place for you to interject!" He Yongsheng also straightened his body, glared at Wu Yan with his eyes, and then turned his face away and ignored him anymore.

"You!ignorant child!hmph!" Wu Yan scolded a few words, and was just about to continue to refute when Meng Yingyang spoke.

"That's enough!Second brother, you go and prepare things, everything will be done according to what He Xian's nephew said!Hurry up!" Meng Yingyang said angrily.

"Oh, oh......" Meng Yingyang hurriedly left with a few people. Although he didn't understand, he still chose to believe what the eldest brother said. Besides, will the eldest brother still hurt Wen'er?

Meng Yingyang glanced at He Yongsheng deeply, then bent down towards He Yongsheng, made the most standard salute, and said in a heavy tone: "Nephew He Xian, Wen'er is in your hands, thank you!"

He Yongsheng hurriedly stepped forward to help Meng Yingyang, although Meng Yingyang promised him more for his son, but this was enough. Because under the premise that everyone questioned him, Meng Yingyang chose to believe him, which in itself was a kind of trust in him. How can you not be moved by this kind of trust?

"Don't worry, Lord Meng, I will do my best, boy!" He Yongsheng also made a guarantee, a guarantee that only a man can understand.

"That being the case, the old man thanked He Xian's nephew first. Go, put the young master in the barrel!"

Meng Yinghuo came back quickly, and everything was placed properly by his subordinates. He Yongsheng looked at the third young master lying quietly in the big wooden barrel, how many people are looking forward to you getting better, you have to get through!

"Ignition! Cover the lid!" He Yongsheng commanded loudly. All the subordinates also learned to be obedient this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to get busy step by step according to what He Yongsheng said.

As the water became hotter and hotter, a large number of bubbles bubbled up as the herbs softened. Slowly exploded one by one, and after a while, the water vapor was steaming, and I couldn't see the appearance of the third young master clearly.