【Ding.】 Exceeded the face slap task, system rating: [Purple]! 】

【Ding.】 Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Fragment +10]

[Seven-Star Longyuan Introduction: Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao's sword, 90 fragments of Seven-Star Longyuan required!] ］

[Synthesis of Seven Stars Dragon Abyss: 10/90]

'It's useless. As soon as Song Jinzu saw the reward, he lost interest.

For him, even if the sword was given to him now, it would be useless, it would be better to give it something practical, let alone a fragment.

Wearing a 160-sized white coat, it obviously didn't fit, and even if the long sleeves were rolled up, I still couldn't reach out.

It's like an adult suddenly getting smaller, but the clothes aren't getting smaller, but the underwear has to change.

This is already the minimum.

Erect the banner of "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation, Hanging Pots to Help the World". There were two entourages beside him, Ma Hao on the left and Xu Changsheng on the right, and they were wearing civilian clothes.

There was a counter on the chest with silver needles, and a few packets of traditional Chinese medicine prepared by Song Jinzu himself were placed in the small cabinet inside.

The stalls are set up on the most prosperous commercial street in Bo City.

The entourage Xu Changsheng raised the horn and recited the lines given by Song Jinzu: "Bian Que enters later, and his medical skills are unparalleled." The immortals taught the law in their dreams, and now my master went down the mountain to practice, wanting to hang the pot to help the world and solve the people in the upside down! ”

The commercial street has the most pedestrians, and they are coming and going.

At this moment, they are all paying attention to Song Jinzu.

"Who is this person, who came out to defraud at such a young age."

As soon as the man said, Ma Hao walked straight up, punched his face, and then returned to his original position.

Xu Changsheng put down the horn and teased: "I think this handsome guy has a nervous disorder, we can handle it without my young master's help." ”

Everyone laughed.

The man was ashamed, and did not bite the bullet, and ran away.

"Ten yuan exclusive, 100 yuan free, what are you waiting for!" Song Jinzu patted the counter, and the urn sounded angry.

"Be diligent and thrifty, I'll be the first to enjoy this." A man in a suit walked to the counter.

Song Jinzu raised his arm.

'Kidney deficiency, frequent urination, nerve pain, and Wang Bo's disease again. Song Jinzu squinted.

"I'll give you a few stitches, just a breath."

Raise the silver needle and plunge it into his arm with unmistakable accuracy.

Three silver needles in a row.

The man in the suit was like receiving a stimulus, moaning in front of everyone.

After a breath had passed, Song Jinzu took it off and said with a smile: "Don't do too much at night, otherwise it will recur." ”

The man in the suit looked at Song Jinzu deeply, as if he had been exposed, and said with a smile: "The previous soreness has bothered me for a long time, because I went to work, I didn't have time to seek medical treatment." This disease is put on hold. ”

Immediately took out five hundred, pushed it to Song Jinzu, and said, "These are what you deserve." ”

"Okay." Song Jinzu did not refuse.

There is no need to show how noble you are.

"It's not going to be delayed, so god!"

"I don't believe it, I'll try!"

With the head of the man in the suit, many people are not hesitating, at first there are only a few people who are sour, and then they swarm up.

But many people seem to have a hard time, and they give it like the man in the suit in front of them, even if it is 500 yuan.

Even if there are few poor people who give ten yuan, it should be regarded as their own morality.

Fame soon followed.

Until a certain network news broadcast: [The divine doctor shocked Bocheng] shocked! An eight-year-old miracle doctor appeared in Bocheng, with an almost inexplicable disability, and a needle in his hand was all it takes!

………

Two days.

"Big brother, we have earned a total of twenty-three thousand in two days!" Ma Hao was so excited that he couldn't put it into words.

It's a lot better than being a gangster before.

Song Jinzu also smiled, saying that this is also the first pot of gold that has crossed into the world of full-time mages.

"Tomorrow to continue."

………

Day 3.

Midday.

Same place, same people.

It's just that the banner was changed to "100 yuan exclusive, 1,000 yuan free".

It has attracted many complaints from many people.

Three black Mercedes Benzes drove on the road in the distance, rampant on the busy commercial street.

The Mercedes-Benz in the middle is inlaid with a circle of gold edges, which looks noble and vulgar.

"Dad, I want to go there and see."

The voice is clear and elegant, with a hint of immaturity, and it is hard to imagine what kind of enjoyment it is after the immaturity is erased.

"Mu Ningxue, you and them will never be in the same world." The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, with a little beard, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people, and he said, "Born in a magic family, born with noble children!" ”

"Dad, I'm afraid of the cold, I heard that there is a miracle doctor who can cure my illness." A little girl named Mu Ningxue, she has a delicate melon seed face, three thousand silver threads, snow-white and cold, intoxicating.

It's hard to imagine how much disaster she will have when she grows up.

In the front seat was a middle-aged man who had just spoken, named Mu Zhuoyun.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally a trace of pain overflowed on his face, and he said to the driver next to him: "Driver, turn the corner, go to the stall to see a doctor." ”

………

"How much money is this!"

Ma Hao, who was dressed in black, watched Song Jinzu stuff a handful of money into the cabinet in a daze, and his brain suddenly short-circuited.

Unexpectedly, after the price increase, the business became even more popular.

"That's all for today. I'm a little tired. Song Jinzu beckoned his men to clean up and send away the idlers.

"Okay, I agree with you to go." There was a sound of laughter in the crowd.

"Haha." The crowd laughed.

"Wait, who allowed you to go!"

is so domineering, people can't help but think of Mu Zhuoyun.

Three black Mercedes-Benzes came, and they were even more convinced of Mu Zhuoyun's identity, and they gave way one after another.

"Chief, what are we going to do?" Xu Changsheng also panicked and asked.

He could feel that people were here to smash the field.

They have always been the only gangsters who smashed the field, but this time someone actually came to smash their field.

Mu Zhuoyun got out of the car, looked at Song Jinzu condescendingly, and then pointed at him lightly and said, "Take him away."

"It's actually Mu Zhuoyun, I didn't expect the little divine doctor to even shake Mu Zhuoyun!" A few thin voices came from the audience.

Song Jinzu's eyes also became heavy, Mu Zhuoyun? said: "You can't beat him, he's a mid-level magician." You two hurry up and pack up and go back first. ”

………

PS: Let me have a lot of opinions, I'll make a small change.