The big hand was raised and pinched her little face viciously.

Gu Mingzhu's little face was pinched into a soup-filled bun, which made people want to eat it in one bite.

At this moment, a group of men in brocade clothes walked in with a man in a silver brocade robe, the man in the silver brocade robe had a golden crown and tied his hair, wrapped in a gilt belt, dressed very luxuriously, looked mighty and majestic, and looked at people with eyes above the top, very arrogant.

Gu Limo glanced at him, then looked at Gu Mingzhu, and said lightly, "This person is Wen Qingshan, the son of Wen Shizi of the Duke of Wen, you can recognize him well." ”

Gu Mingzhu glanced at it and nodded, "I admit it, Uncle Nine, do you mean to let me not provoke him?" ”

The corners of Gu Limo's lips hooked up with a touch of coldness.

It's not that you don't want to provoke him, on the contrary, you want to provoke him.

"Just admit it, let's eat."

Gu Limo said lightly, picked up the chopsticks, and sandwiched a glutinous rice ball in her bowl.

"Oh."

Gu Mingzhu responded obediently, looking at Uncle Nine while eating, he always felt as if Uncle Nine was planning something.

After all, Uncle Nine is not the one who has time to go out with her to eat delicious food.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly a scream suddenly sounded over there, "Ah, someone fainted, help, help!" ”

Gu Mingzhu reflexively stood up when she heard this, wanting to take a look.

Gu Limo grabbed her little hand and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, eat, it's not time yet." ”

Gu Mingzhu frowned.

For patients, time is of the essence, how could Uncle Nine let her eat?

She unconsciously struggled to earn her hand.

"Good, obedient."

Gu Limo simply grabbed her small waist and pressed her to his side.

Gu Mingzhu turned his eyes to look at Uncle Jiu with a suspicious expression.

Gu Limo leaned into her ear and said in a low voice, "If you want to get the Dream Grass, listen to my arrangements in the next few days." ”

As soon as Gu Mingzhu heard that it was about Mengyoucao, he immediately nodded.

Although she didn't understand what Uncle Nine was going to do, she believed in Uncle Nine.

Someone suddenly fell to the ground, and there was chaos all around, and some well-wishers had already invited the doctor in.

The doctor hurriedly arrived, put down the medicine box, and probed the snort first, so as soon as he probed the snort, he immediately waved his hand and said, "It's out of gas, let's mourn and change!" ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

How could it be out of gas, it was obviously fine just now!

This one fell to the ground, just, and there was no gas?

It's terrifying, isn't it?

When the woman on the side heard the doctor's words, her face changed, and she instantly howled and cried, "My husband is fine, he was fine just now, why is he out of gas, you quack, you are full of nonsense, nonsense!" ”

When the doctor heard this, he was also angry, and said coldly, "Lao Tzu is a doctor, he treats diseases and saves people, he is not a god, he can come back to life, your husband is dead when he dies, and the god can't save him when he comes!" ”

"You quack, you liar, return my husband, you return my husband, ah, you dead ghost, what if you just leave, leaving us orphans and widows?

I don't live anymore, and if you die, I won't live either! ”

The woman screamed uncontrollably and was about to hit the wall.

The crowd immediately grabbed her.

She is a long-term worker in this restaurant, the man who fell to the ground, and also a long-term worker here, where is the shopkeeper willing to let her die here, and hurriedly reassured, "Don't worry, don't be in a hurry to die, maybe this doctor is not in a good medical diagnosis and wrong, and your husband is not dead!"

If your husband hadn't died, wouldn't you have died in vain? ”