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Wujiang Town, Yipinju Restaurant.

The door of Yipinju Restaurant is open, but it is not officially open, and there are many people standing at the door of the restaurant, pointing and whispering to Yipinju.

"You've heard, last night Yipinju was hit by thieves, and Zhou Dacheng, the guy in the restaurant, was beaten. A roadside vendor whispered.

"Yes, there were officials who came just now, and I heard that Zhou Dacheng's head was broken, maybe he couldn't even save his life. A middle-aged woman said.

"In recent years, there are many people with red eyes, and the business of this product has only been booming for a few days, and it has been targeted by thieves. An old man lamented.

"Everybody, please give way. At this moment, a young man and a teenager walked over, pushed away the crowd gathered at the door of Yipinju, and walked into Yipinju Restaurant.

A few sharp-eyed idlers had already recognized these two people and said, "Hey, isn't this Zhou Dawa, the buddy of Yipinju, and Yan Nantian, the young shopkeeper of Yipinju?"

"I heard that the young shopkeeper of this Pinju has become the assistant chef of the Lingchu Restaurant, which is a great thing. A middle-aged man smashed his mouth and said.

"Even if this young man has some cooking talent, but after all, he is only a teenager, and now that such a thing is born, he may not be able to get started. ”

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Yan Nantian didn't have the slightest interest in these gossips, and after entering the Yipinju Restaurant, he walked directly to Zhou Dacheng's room on the second floor, and Zhou Dawa was even more anxious than him, almost rushing into the house.

The door of Zhou Dacheng's room was hidden, Zhou Dawa pushed the door directly and walked in, only to see Zhou Dacheng lying on the bed blankly, with a red bandage on his head, but his face was bloodless and unusually pale, forming a stark contrast.

Yan Yunhua sat on the side of the bed, quietly guarding Zhou Dacheng, and after seeing him walk in, he said, "You two light, don't disturb Dacheng." ”

"Old shopkeeper, how is my father now?" Zhou Dawa walked to the side of the bed, looked at Zhou Dawa on the bed, and asked with a worried face.

"Your father woke up just now, I fed him some rice porridge, but his body is still too weak, let him rest well. Yan Yunhua said.

"Great, my dad finally woke up. Zhou Dawa breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Yan Nantian quietly walked to the head of the bed, looking at Zhou Dacheng lying on the bed, his face was pale and a little scary, obviously a table of excessive blood loss, thinking of Zhou Dacheng because of his own restaurant, he couldn't help but feel a little more guilty in his heart.

Yan Nantian sat on the edge of the bed, checked Zhou Dacheng's wound, and held Zhou Dacheng's right hand to check the pulse, and then often breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Uncle Cheng just lost too much blood, and if he recuperates for a while, there should be no big problem." ”

"Xiaotian, when will you see a doctor?" Yan Yunhua was a little puzzled at first, and then guessed: "Could it be that I learned from Master Lingchu in the Lingchu Restaurant." ”

"Hmm. Yan Nantian responded softly, deliberately revealing this topic.

"Young shopkeeper, since my father is fine, why is he always in a coma?" asked Zhou Dawa.

"Uncle Cheng was injured in the head, with a somewhat slight concussion, plus excessive blood loss, so he suffered an indirect coma. Yan Nantian used the thumb and index finger of his right hand to open Zhou Dacheng's eyelids, looked at Zhou Dacheng's eyes, and said:

"Uncle Cheng's body is too weak now, it's best to take some medicinal diet that nourishes blood and qi, which can make his body recover faster. ”

"Just now we invited a medicinal dietitian to bandage Dacheng's wound and prescribe a list of medicinal diets. Yan Yunhua said.

"Grandpa, where is that list, let me see. Yan Nan Tian Ti yì said.

"Okay. Yan Yunhua answered, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and handed it to Yan Nantian on the side.

Yan Nantian took the piece of paper, spread out the paper and read it, only to see that there were some dragons flying and phoenix dancing fonts written on it with a brush, Yan Nantian recognized it for a long time before he figured out the list of medicinal diets, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and said:

"Grandpa, did the medicinal dietician say that after eating the medicinal diet on this list, how long will Uncle Cheng's injuries heal?"

He said that Dacheng's injuries were very serious, and he was afraid that it would take four or five months to heal. Yan Yunhua said.

"Hmph, this prescription is just an ordinary tonic, not so much to cure the disease, but to hang one's life, it won't have much effect at all, and it will take four or five months to rely on Uncle Cheng to recover himself. Yan Nantian snorted coldly and said.

"Then what should I do, there are not a few medicinal dietians in Wujiang Town, and this medicinal dietitian was finally invited. Zhou Dawa's face changed slightly, and she sighed.

"Da Wa, you bring the brush and paper, I will write a recipe for medicinal diet, as long as you follow this list to make medicinal diet, Uncle Cheng's injury will be better in a month. Yan Nantian said.

"If that's the case, it would be great. Yan Yunhua muttered, just now the medicinal dietitian said that it would take four or five months to get better, Yan Yunhua was also worried in his heart, and now that Yan Nantian had a way to cure Zhou Dacheng in a month, he was naturally relieved a lot.

"Young shopkeeper, are you telling the truth?" Hearing Yan Nantian's words, Zhou Dacheng showed a touch of joy and said.

"Nonsense. Yan Nantian snorted, looked at Zhou Dacheng lying on the hospital bed, and said, "I will harm anyone, and I will not harm Uncle Cheng." ”

Zhou Dacheng has been working in Yipinju for decades, it can be said that he has watched Yan Nantian grow up since he was a child, and when Yuelaiju was the most difficult, Zhou Dacheng's father and son still stayed, and now they are injured because of Yipinju, Yan Nantian's concern is from the heart.

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In Tianyuan Da 6, human beings are not the only masters, there are powerful demonic beasts living everywhere, and human beings have established many town defenses in order to survive better, and Wujiang Town is one of them.

Outside of these towns, there is a world of Warcraft, with completely different rules of survival.

Wujiang Town has two city gates, east and west, because the east side of Wujiang Town is safer, so most people go out of the city from here, and the flow of people at the east gate is much greater than that at the west gate.

On the right side of the east city gate, there are several portraits of people, and some introductions are written below the portraits, some are fugitives, some are Jiangyang thieves, and there will be a high reward after providing clues.

Among the several portraits, one of the ink has not yet dried, and the portrait is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a wide mouth and black face, which is Chen Banghe, who has just been wanted.

There were more than a dozen soldiers standing on both sides of the city gate, and every passerby would be interrogated to prevent any fugitives from absconding or blending into the city, ensuring the peace of Wujiang Town.

At this time, the sun is getting higher and higher, and there are more and more people entering and leaving the city gate, and the inventory of the city gate is obviously relaxed, after all, with the flow of people, it is impossible to inspect in too much detail.

An old man wearing a hat, a hunched back, and a long white beard walked towards the city gate with a flat pole, and the old man did not walk fast, but his steps were very steady.

When the old man passed through the city gate, the soldiers guarding just glanced at it, and directly let the old man go, from the hunchbacked waist and gray beard, it can be seen that the old man is not young, and his vigilance against him has been lowered a lot.

After the long-bearded old man walked out of the East City Gate with the flow of people, his pace under his feet increased significantly, and he walked several miles towards the East City Gate, and there were no people around.

Immediately, the old man wearing a hat showed a strange smile on his face, straightened his back, tore off the long white beard on his chin, and threw it into the flat frame behind him.

He rubbed his cheeks with both hands, and the wrinkles that had been hanging on his face were rubbed off like dirt, and then he took the hat off his head, as if he had become a middle-aged man.

When I looked up again, I saw this middle-aged man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall figure, and a scar on the back of his right hand, which was Chen Banghe, who had just been wanted.

"Lao Tzu escaped from Wujiang Town, see what you can do to me?" Chen Banghe smiled, his face showed excitement, and said.

Around nine o'clock, there will be a third watch.