"Xiao Dao is also the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain second only to that old man, they actually treat Xiao Dao like this, and they want to fight me!"

He slapped his palm on the wall, and fine cracks suddenly appeared on the wall tiles.

"How can this be true? If it weren't for the divorce, if it weren't for the fact that this wasn't my territory, I would wait for them to come out and beat them down! ”

"I want them to know what the rules are and what the rules are!"

He scolded as he walked, "The dog is a powerful guardian, Hu Weiyong has no one in his eyes, I will draw a circle and curse you!" ”

With that, he stopped and drew a circle with his feet, and the fragrance wafting from not far away aroused the cravings in his stomach.

Zhang Muzhi, who fled the scene, came to a stall and sat down unhurriedly.

"The boss has two sesame baked cakes and a bowl of soup!"

"Okay—"

"It's fragrant!"

With a great appetite, he unconsciously ate three bowls of soup and ten sesame baked cakes.

He patted his belly and burped in satisfaction, and shouted to the stall owner, "Check out!" ”

"Guest officer, you have a total of forty-five dollars!"

"What?" Zhang Muzhi was dumbfounded, "What you bought here is too expensive, right?" Why don't you grab it? ”

"I remember that the baked cakes in Yingtan cost a penny, and this soup is at most three pennies a bowl!"

The stall owner was not annoyed and said with a smile, "You also said that it was in a small place like Yingtan!" ”

"This is Yingtian, at the feet of the Son of Heaven! Naturally, the price of this is more expensive than those small places! ”

The stall owner stared at the purse that Zhu Biao gave him on his waist and said, "You are not short of this money!" Besides, you didn't ask before eating! ”

"I'm unlucky!" Zhang Muzhi reluctantly took out the money and settled the account.

After eating and drinking, he was ready to go to the house that Zhu Shou temporarily lent him to have a look!

He stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a middle-aged man came out a short time later.

"May I ask who you are?"

"Xiaodao Zhang Muzhi is a friend of Brother Zhu Shou!"

"It's considered that the Taoist is here!" The man said, "Dao Chief, please come in!" Master Zhu ordered, let the little one wait until the Taoist chief comes! ”

The courtyard of the square is not too big, only more than 200 square meters, and it is not too crowded to live in him alone.

The man took him to see the yard and left in a hurry, only then did he know that this yard was for him to live alone!

The first time he came to Yingtian, he decided to go to Confucius Temple, Qinhuai River, Wuyi Lane and other places.

After walking around, he looked at the little silver left in his purse and said helplessly, "Ying Tianju, it's not easy!" ”

This bit of money is said to go to the hook column to listen to music, even if it is to maintain a daily livelihood, I am afraid it will not last this month.

If he wants to, he will set up a stall to treat people, and his reputation as a holy hand in medicine is not for nothing!

But when I think of the incident of going down the mountain, if I catch someone and say that I will treat him, will people scold me and curse others to get sick!

"Otherwise, go and tell the fortune! My hexagram is also a must! ”

After thinking about it, he rejected this idea again, you can't just say that people have a bloody disaster or a rich appearance!

He had heard enough of this kind of trick before he went down the mountain, and most people would just walk away and ignore it at all!

But if you don't take the initiative to find someone in this medicine practice and divination, you will not be famous at all in this Yingtian, and you will wait for someone to take the initiative to patronize your business, and you will starve to death before you get married!

"I said, do you want to buy bread? Don't buy it, don't get in the way of my business! ”

The shopkeeper scolded, and then called back Zhang Muzhi, who was standing in front of the stall.

"Excuse me!" He walked away in embarrassment, and suddenly had an idea when he looked at the golden cakes on the stall.

He immediately quickened his pace and walked around, rubbing his hands excitedly, "It's really not for sale!" ”

Immediately after he returned, he spent half of his savings to order a breakfast cart for the next generation.

I bought a lot of flour and eggs and oil.

That night, he decided to make a cookie and try it himself!

He hadn't tasted this thing since he crossed over!

After mixing the noodles, the puff pastry is made, and finally it is made into small agents, and a rolling pin is used to roll it into a thin cake.

"Brush the oil from the pan and fry!"

While it's time to fry the pancakes, crack the prepared eggs into a small bowl, then add a little chopped green onion, stir it up, and stir well. When the cake is baked and bulging in the middle, poke a hole in the middle with chopsticks and pour the freshly beaten egg mixture into it.

Soon the fragrant egg scones were ready, and he brushed on a little sauce and ate them to his heart's content!

"That's the smell, it's not bad!"

He decided to go to the stall when the breakfast cart was ready, but he couldn't afford to lose his mastery, so he picked up a wooden board and wrote and drew on it.

Translated into the vernacular, these words roughly mean:

The hospital went out of business, and Master Bastard was not a human being, so he ran away with his sister-in-law.

The bastard master ate, drank, prostituted and gambled, and owed three hundred and fifty taels of silver.

One of his disciples had no choice but to sell egg scones and treat people by the way to pay off his debts!

Egg scones are five cents each, and ten cents for a doctor's treatment is not effective, and you don't take a penny!

Please kind-hearted people to help me get through this!

Three days later, Zhang Muzhi took his breakfast cart out of the stall.

He chose the stall near the Confucius Temple, after all, there are many people coming and going here.

Sure enough, as soon as the signboard made by himself was hung out, it attracted people.

An old man stepped forward and said, "Xiao Langjun, you are also miserable, you master is really not a thing!" ”

"Yes! Uncle, do you want an egg scramble, it smells very good! ”

"Shhh Five cents a piece, this is not cheap! The old man frowned and said, "What kind of novelty is this egg scones?" Haven't heard of it? ”

"There is a reason why you are expensive, do you want to have a try!" He began to work hard to introduce himself.

"I use the best white flour for this cake, and the oil used for the pancake is also a good oil squeezed by the ancient method, and fresh eggs are added to each cake, and the sauce is brushed with fresh cabbage leaves, do you say it is worth five cents?"

"It's not expensive for you to say that!" The old man didn't seem to be interested in the egg scones, and then said, "You say you're proficient in medicine, but really?" ”

"That's nature, don't want money!"

"So be it! How about I buy you an egg scone and you give me the number for free? I'll take care of your business! ”

Zhang Muzhi said helplessly, "Uncle, your abacus is really clanging, it is estimated that I can hear it clearly two miles away!" ”

"Hahaha!" The old man smiled awkwardly, "Then would you like to?" ”

"Okay!" Zhang Muzhi responded, "It's the first business to give you a discount!" ”

Zhang Muzhi skillfully poked a hole in the bulging cake and poured the egg liquid into it.

The overflowing aroma of egg scones instantly attracted many onlookers.

"Taste it!" He handed the bread to the old man and invited him to sit on one side and call the pulse.

The old man tasted it and said, "Well, there is indeed something!" ”

"The color is golden, salty and crispy, and it has a special taste after adding sauce and cabbage leaves!"

The old man, who had lost his appetite these days, took a bite of his egg scones and devoured them.

"Uncle, stretch out your hand! I'll give you the number pulse! ”

At this time, several onlookers came up, one was curious about the egg scones, and the other wanted to see how his medical skills were.

"Uncle was caught with a cold a few days ago?"

"It's not a bluff, it's really a bit of a medical skill!" The old man nodded and continued to ask, "But why am I ......so cold?"

"Why is this cold not only not getting better, but other uncomfortable symptoms?"

The old man's body was stunned, his head exploded, and the look of surprise on his face gradually returned to calm.

Continue to write lightly, "Your medical skills are really profound! Come closer, I'll whisper to you! ”

"Huh?" Zhang Muzhi didn't understand, he didn't diagnose this old man with a hidden disease!

Is it possible that you still want to grow old and have children at such an old age?

The old man leaned into his ear and said, "Your medical skills are so profound, then what you said about the master running away with his sister-in-law and owing three hundred and fifty taels must be false!" ”

He was stunned, this is a marketing tool from the 21st century!

How could it be seen through by a Ming Dynasty person, he carefully looked at this extraordinarily dressed old man, and expected that the person he was treating must be a big man.

Seeing that he was stunned, the old man hurriedly said, "Then tell me what's going on with my illness?" ”

"If my guess is correct, you should take two bowls of soup and medicine every day, right?"

"Do you have a dull ache in your stomach like a stone every now and then?"

While he was saying this, the people around him looked at the old man on one side curiously, waiting for the old man to open his mouth to verify whether it was true!

Hearing these words, the old man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and thought in his heart that this is an ordinary doctor, this is a miracle doctor, it is simply Hua Tuo in the world!

"Yes! What Xiao Langjun said is not bad! ”

"Hiss-" The original onlookers couldn't help but gasp, this is too godly!

"Miracle Doctor!"

"Does the Divine Doctor have a recipe for increasing time?"

……

For a while, the crowd of onlookers also became lively.

"Dad, why are you here? The carriage back to Qingtian is ready! ”

"Don't go back yet!" The old man waved his hand and said, "Jing'er, you go back first, because my father wants to stay for a few more days before leaving!" ”

After hearing this, the visitor had no choice but to leave first.

"It's not a secret, if you take the two medicines alone, you can be cured, if you take them at the same time, it will not only aggravate the condition but also slowly poison!"

An onlooker was curious, "Do you know what kind of medicine this old man takes, so you dare to be so sure?" ”

"Of course!" Zhang Muzhi said calmly, "The first medicinal use of the old man is cinnamon branches, perilla, ginger, nepeta, parsnip, Qianghuo, green onion, Cangzi, and Xinyi!" ”

"The second pair is the root of the blue, licorice, honeysuckle, forsythia, four seasons green, perilla, and malt! Am I right? ”

The old man nodded and said, "That's right! ”