Not only was Shopkeeper Li shocked, but others who had seen Lu Linglong's various vicious images felt incredible.

"My God, Lu Linglong is actually willing to give up his own interests in order to save people, I'm not blind."

"That's Lu Linglong, he actually divided the things in his hand!"

"Can reincarnation make people reborn? I can't even remember how arrogant she was. ”

……

Lu Linglong put the steamed bun in the young man's hand, and said worriedly: "Little brother, you can eat the steamed bun quickly, and your body will get better after eating." ”

The girl's glutinous voice pulled Zhao Li out of the moment of consciousness collapse.

He lifted his eyelids, and saw a thin little girl staring at her, her eyes full of concern, as bright as the morning star in the sky.

Seeing him open his eyes, the girl smiled sweetly: "Eat quickly." ”

It is as if the dead wood is rejuvenated, bringing some vitality to his body.

He swallowed his saliva and pursed his lips, "Thank you, thank you." ”

The steamed buns that he used to never look at were carefully held in his hands, and the soft taste was comparable to any delicacy he had ever eaten.

Lu Linglong went to pour him another bowl of water and carefully placed it beside him.

After the group had lunch, Shopkeeper Li led people to the lively street, and after finding a vacant space, he began to put the bowls at his mercy.

Lu Linglong is also helping, and his actions are quick and crisp. Although the little person is dressed plainly, he looks beautiful and moving, and his work is neat, which attracts a lot of attention at once.

Someone came over to join in the fun: "Old man, are you going to sell your daughter if you can't go on?" Sell it to me, and I will use it as a child bride for my son. ”

"Fuck off!" Shopkeeper Li, who was fiddling, glared fiercely, "We are here to sing, not to sell people." ”

"Ha, in this year of drought, who dares to spend money indiscriminately? You just hum a few words, and a fool will dig out his purse. ”

The people who watched the excitement gathered over, and they looked at Lu Linglong one by one, thinking it was quite strange.

"Does such a small female doll have a strong voice, what kind of flowers can she sing?"

"It's good-looking, but it's too young."

Someone laughed: "I can still listen to the girls in Yihong Courtyard sing, but the little girl who has not dried up sings children's songs, forget it." ”

The group was ready, Shopkeeper Li said a few words, and Lu Linglong began to chant.

The tactful voice poured out, like a nightingale in the mountains and forests, crisp and tranquil. Lu Linglong chose to sing a song about the feelings of a woman who sings about the dust.

The woman met the scholar in Yihong Courtyard, and the two made a love affair with each other, and their love lingered beautifully. But as they really come together, the women no longer look good because of the daily work, and the men begin to be half-hearted.

Lu Linglong's tone changed with his feelings, from romantic to helpless to painful, and his timbre was extremely stable, as if he had been trained for several years.

There is no pipa, no gonghou, just with a good voice, he sings all kinds of charms.

A woman's voice was stained with crying: "Fuck! This man is really too much, negative man! ”

"Woo woo woo sacrificed so much for the sake of the family, in the end, the man changed his mind, it is better to stay in Yihong Courtyard."

"Alas, when I look at this little sister now, I think the little sister is so pitiful, my heart is about to break when I hear it."

At the end of the song, many people voted copper coins for her.

Lu Linglong's hanging heart was slightly lowered.

Luckily, the songs she sings can really make money.

Shopkeeper Li looked at the copper coins that were placed in the broken bowl, as well as a few small ingots of silver, his big face gradually turned red because of excitement, and he stared at Lu Linglong with burning breath.

Developed, developed, developed.

At the beginning, he could have this kind of income, and when he bought some pipa and guzheng for her to accompany, he would definitely sing better.

At the end of the day, Lu Linglong's voice was a little dumb.

Shopkeeper Li said distressedly: "Quick, go back and drink more water and rest early." ”

The little God of Wealth can't have anything.

In the house, the people who went out to beg for money also came back one after another, and more or less brought back some copper plates, which could be successfully exchanged for two nests at night without starvation.

In the corner, Zhao Li was still lying.

Someone looked at him and suddenly exclaimed, "Is this person going to die!" ”

I saw that Zhao Li's face was crimson, his lips were chapped, and his chest was fluctuating slightly.

Seeing this, Lu Linglong hurriedly walked over, and his hands naturally rested on his pulse.

It's infected with wind chill.

This idea suddenly popped into Lu Linglong's mind.

Without waiting for her to think about it, Shopkeeper Li shouted: "Didn't you give him a steamed bun at noon!" There's no reason to die so soon! He's the only one who eats white food, just throw it out, don't dirty my ground. ”

"Uncle Li, you promised me that as long as I sing well, I will keep him." Lu Linglong stopped his movements and said anxiously: "This little brother just has a fever, let him drink more water, maybe it'll be fine." ”

"Please."

Shopkeeper Li reluctantly agreed.

After two days in a row, Zhao Li's condition became worse and worse, and he could still move at first, but he couldn't even eat the big white steamed buns later, so he could barely drink a little water.

Lu Linglong was about to cry.

"I said, don't worry about him." Shopkeeper Li clapped his hands, "Just let me throw him out, little ancestor, it's very dirty after a person dies, what can I do if it affects your throat?" ”

"No!" Lu Linglong's eyes were red, and he begged: "I made a lot more money today than yesterday, and I will only make more money in the future, don't lose him, I will bring you money back." ”

"Then he's going to die, what's the use of staying here?"

Even if it was a cash cow, Shopkeeper Li's tone was on fire: "Do you think he looks like he can live?" I'm not going to ask Lang Zhong to buy medicine for him! ”

"Then I'll go collect medicine for him myself."

Lu Linglong replied subconsciously, and after speaking, his expression was slightly stunned.

Why did she say that? She's like... I don't know herbs.

Shopkeeper Li smiled angrily: "Okay, you go, you go now!" ”

West of the city, Wutong Mountain.

Lu Linglong carried a bamboo basket on his back, followed by Shopkeeper Li's subordinates.

She looked around, thinking about Zhao Li's condition, and was anxious.

In her head, a voice told her that she could use forsythia and burdock for fever......

After Lu Linglong walked around, he found a small saw-like plant and put it into the bamboo basket, which looked very similar to a weed.

Several plants were picked in a row, and the alchemists outside the light curtain were all surprised.

"How could Lu Linglong know so many herbs? She obviously doesn't know anything. ”

"And she doesn't have any memories of her past life, does she rely on all her intuition?"

"The most important thing is, isn't this Lu Lingxi's ability?! How could Lu Linglong recognize herbs? Fantastic. ”