Chapter Eighty-Seven: Master Lao Wang!

A few days later, Zhao Han made a long trip and came to the master's house that he had almost forgotten.

Directly took all the money from the master to buy the spirit grass, his master is called Lao Wang, and he has been living in seclusion in a place that few people know about - it is a small mountain village.

Zhao Han saw his master's angry appearance, and suddenly stopped, this time he took all the master's money to buy spirit grass.

Master's money, that is, all the belongings of the entire family, was swept away by Zhao Han, and in the future, if there is no financial source, then you can't drink the northwest wind?

However, now that the weather is still hot, the northwest wind does not blow, so will you rely on breathing air to fill your stomach in the future?

"Division...... Master, you, what's wrong with you? Zhao Han said hesitantly, carrying a basket of heavy spiritual grass, looking at the master's angry face from a distance, not daring to take a step closer to the master.

"Zhao Han, you loser, what are you doing with my money? Say, say it quickly! Lao Wang said angrily.

In Zhao Han's memory, it was the first time that the master was so angry.

This made Zhao Han frightened, realizing the mistake he had made, Zhao Han's legs weakened, and he knelt down in front of his master.

"Master, listen to me! I'm not a loser! I do this for your own good. ”

Hearing this, Lao Wang couldn't cry or laugh, this guy has hollowed out his family, and he is embarrassed to say 'good for you'?

Lao Wang was angry, and walked over to Zhao Han angrily, raising his hand to fight.

Zhao Han gritted his teeth and shrunk his neck, let's let the storm come more violently, if the master wants to fight, then fight, admit it!

"You loser!" Lao Wang's hand raised in mid-air, and suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, he suddenly couldn't do it.

Instead, he watched in disappointment as Zhao Hangui shrunk his neck, took his hand back, turned around, squatted down, and began to cry silently.

This is also the first time that Lao Wang has such old tears, the last time, when Zhao Han was forced to enter Qin, he didn't cry, and when he came back, he didn't cry.

Zhao Han slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyes, and saw that the master had his back to him, a slightly thin body, and his back was also a little rickety, which made Zhao Han's heart feel as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

If the master really beat him up, Zhao Han would feel more comfortable in his heart.

Instead of being like this, it seems that he will not forgive him.

Putting down a basket of spiritual grass and rubbing his sour shoulders, Zhao Han came to Lao Wang's face, and saw the two lines of tears and the gray hair, which made Zhao Han annoyed.

"If I had known this, Master, I wouldn't have wasted your money, I'm sorry! Master! ”

However, Lao Wang still did not speak, just looked at the ground silently, and tears fell silently.

Lao Wang was so disappointed that he sacrificed everything just to make Zhao Han a talent.

For Zhao Han, he really paid too much, in the end, Zhao Han turned out to be a thief?

"Master, shall we go back first?"

Lao Wang ignored Zhao Han's words.

"Master, listen to me!"

Lao Wang is still the same, and he is very disappointed in Zhao Han now.

Seeing the master's appearance, Zhao Han didn't have anything to do, so he immediately carried the basket of ore to his home, and then came out to talk to the master.

When Zhao Han placed the spirit grass and came out again, Lao Wang fainted and fell to the ground!

"Master?"

Zhao Han was taken aback.

Hurriedly walked over and held the master in his arms.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay? I have no relatives in this world, you are my few relatives! Zhao Han looked at Lao Wang's thin old face, and felt a burst of regret and pain in his heart, as if a silver needle had pierced his heart.

He immediately carried Lao Wang back to his bed, and after helping him to sleep, he went out to find the only doctor in the village.

Coincidentally, Zhao Han had just gone out when the doctor happened to pass by his door.

Zhao Han hurriedly went up and dragged the only doctor into the house.

"Doctor, can you show my master what happened to him?"

The doctor glared at Zhao Han reluctantly, originally he was just passing by here, but he was forcibly dragged in by Zhao Han.

"I have other patients to see, why do you have to make an appointment in advance to see a doctor......" said the doctor, and the doctor picked up the medicine box and wanted to run away.

Zhao Han grabbed the doctor's clothes fiercely: "If you don't show my master a good look, don't think of going out of this door." ”

The doctor was also taken aback, and the doctor had also heard that it was okay to provoke hornets, but don't mess with young people, pick a little hair, an impulse will really do anything.

In addition, seeing that Zhao Han was so filial to his master, the doctor was helpless, so he had to stay for the time being to see Lao Wang.

"Hey... Forget it, I'm afraid of you! The doctor sat back on the edge of the bed and took the pulse of Lao Wang.

His brows were tightly knit, and he insisted on taking the pulse seriously for a few minutes.

"How?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm frightened, and I can't be stimulated anymore in the future, so I'll prescribe you a prescription, you go buy some supplements and come back, and then kill an old hen to make up for your master, presumably it's fine."

"Thank you, doctor!" Zhao Han shook his hands and thanked the doctor.

Immediately, the doctor strode away, not wanting to stay for a moment, for fear that there would be something wrong with this unruly young man.

"Doctor, I haven't given you any money yet!" Zhao Han looked at the back of the doctor who left in a hurry and shouted.

The doctor waved his hand and didn't look back: "Don't!" ”

Zhao Han bought the medicinal herbs according to the doctor's instructions, and forcibly borrowed a sturdy old hen from the nearest neighbor's house.

This old hen has been raised for several years, so it must be very supplemented!

This made the neighbors grit their teeth with hatred for Zhao Han, this is the only old hen in the neighborhood, and the next egg every day was actually taken by Zhao Han to be slaughtered?

The neighbors haven't agreed yet!

"Zhao Han, as you said, if you kill my old hen, you will compensate me for two hens."

"It must be, I, Zhao Han, act in a way, always count, and make a promise!" Zhao Han said firmly to his neighbor.

The hens have been boiled into a pot of chicken soup, and the neighbors are not good at saying anything more, and they are all killed.

I hope that Zhao Han, who is known as the first day genius, will speak his mind!

After boiling the chicken soup, coupled with a good combination of ingredients, such a delicacy is really too tempting, so I quickly ripped off a chicken leg and sent the chicken soup to the master to feed while gnawing on it.

It didn't take long for Lao Wang to wake up slowly, and Zhao Han's hanging heart was temporarily much wider.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Zhao Han said softly, shook a spoonful of thick chicken soup with a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it lightly several times before slowly sending it to Lao Wang's mouth.

Lao Wang took a sip of chicken soup, but showed a faint smile, which made Zhao Han feel a lot more relieved.

This smile brought the master and apprentice one step closer, and it was the beginning of the ice-breaking relationship, and Zhao Han's mood at this moment was like the feeling of a spring breeze after the cold winter.

After settling down Master, Zhao Han hurriedly began to tinker with the ore he brought back, and muttered, "Master, although you can't understand what I've done for the time being, you will soon understand my good intentions." ”