"What are you doing!" A man in black who had been standing behind him shouted.

Su Man didn't have to look back to know who that person was, she noticed that person in Juxian Hall yesterday, at that time, he was the most angry and vicious among a group of black-clothed people.

"Uncle, someone is murdering me again." Su Man dodged slightly to the side of the owl, stretched out his jade onion finger and pulled the corner of the owl's clothes, "Uncle, did you specially raise a wave of murderers to set off you not fierce." ”

Everyone: "......"

Su Man sniffed, looked at the teapot on the table and muttered, "Uncle, you have a bad stomach, so I don't recommend you to drink Pu'er raw tea." ”

Speaking of this, Su Man covered the tea in the teapot, held his cheeks and said lightly: "Raw tea has a strong taste and a bitter taste, but it returns to Ganshengjin quickly." Maybe my uncle likes this taste, but for the sake of your stomach, I suggest you drink cooked pu-erh instead. ”

Master Xiao didn't know how to cook Pu'er to nourish his stomach, but he had never forgotten the taste of raw Pu'er tea for the first time after all these years, and at this moment, even if he was shocked, he still did not change this preference.

"You ......" Lord Xiao glanced at 'Huayue' meaninglessly, and just wanted to speak.

Su Man opened his mouth again: "My grandfather is a well-known barefoot doctor in the village and outside the village, and he knows a little about it since he was a child.

Look at the uncle's fat tongue, tooth marks on the side of the tongue, and white tongue coating, which is a symptom of spleen deficiency. Yesterday and now, the uncle is basically lying on the rocking chair, obviously his lower limbs are sore, and he is tired and tired who does not want to move; Judging from the tongue coating, the appetite is also average, and in summary, it can be basically determined that it is a deficiency of the spleen and stomach. ”

"You still know how to heal?" The owl's face was cold, and the more he touched the female girl in front of him, the more he felt that she was weird.

Su Man smiled and waved his hand: "You can't say you understand, you can only call it hearing and seeing." ”

"Then you check the shopkeeper's pulse and see what he is ailmented." As he spoke, he gestured to the man in black behind Su Man, and the man in black withdrew from the room.

The shopkeeper looked a little nervous, waved his hand and refused: "I'm in good health, lord, the girl is stubborn, you can't indulge her." ”

Su Man crossbowed his mouth: "I'm just stubborn, what can you do with me!" Slightly slightly slightly ......"

"You...... You ......" the shopkeeper gritted his teeth in anger.

Su Man didn't pay attention to it, just took out a handbill and pen from his bag, and wrote something in a smumbled manner.

After a while, she tore the page of paper from her handbook and handed it to the shopkeeper with a sincere face.

The shopkeeper was puzzled, and after taking it, he read it seriously: "Hey, I feel like my whole body has been hollowed out!" ”

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he continued to read: "Okay, hey, you can get to the high nest by taking this post!" ”

"Smack"!

The shopkeeper hurriedly closed the paper, his red eyes filled with a lot of uncertainty.

Su Man rested his chin on the fist with his hands folded, stared at the snacks on the table, and didn't care about the pork liver face of the shopkeeper on the side.

Xiao Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, and the depths of his eyes became more interested in the strange girl named Hua Yue in front of him: "So it seems that Hua Yue has seen the hidden illness of the store owner?" How can you see it? ”

Su Man covered his face with his hands and rested on the table, and said in a glutinous voice: "Uncle, you are so bad." Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, inquiring, and sometimes looking can also distinguish symptoms. People are shy and deliberately reserved to express it euphemistically in words, ...... you ask"

The owl was rarely interested, glanced at the shopkeeper with interest and continued to say to 'Huayue': "You don't call this a tactful, you call it imitation lyrics." ”

Su Man gently let go of the hand covering his face, and stuck out his tongue mischievously: "I'm giving face to the boss, didn't he say that I was naughty, I have to be responsible for what he said." ”

Owner: "......"

"Poofha!" The owl laughed heartily, and the transparent hearty laughter fell on the ears of the black-clothed people around him, but he was trembling and his scalp was numb.

At this time, the man in black who had been gesticulated by the owl just now walked in again, and he whispered softly beside the owl, but Su Man was close and heard it clearly-

"Master, at eight o'clock in the evening, pier 3, many people are stupid landlords and babies pay for goods."