On the first day of his official post, Yars was questioned by local law enforcement.

The good news is that when they came to find fault, there were enough people on the other side, and the movement was large enough, and Yars inadvertently showed a little bandage when he was questioned, and with his ugly face when he had just recovered from a serious illness, no one would believe that Yars had threatened them even if they shouted at the Treasure Hoarders.

Bu Bu Lu a little far away to see the lively can only see the treasure thieves surrounding him, Bu Bu Lu, Ah Gui is not very good, people are clever, after seeing him rush over to restrain people, quickly invited the only two guests in the medicine house into the room, to avoid seeing any bloody and violent pictures that are not suitable for the physical and mental health of children.

The Treasure Hoarders, who almost lost their tongues, cried without an image: "He still has a knife on him, just now he stepped on my back and pressed it to my mouth with a knife!" ”

The Treasure Hoarders next to him were apprehensive, even if they were captured by the Millelith Army, they rubbed back to stay away from the killing star, and nodded frantically when they heard the words.

"Yes, we testify that he just threatened us ......"

Millelith rolled his eyelids: "What is the threat to you?" ”

Treasure Hoarders: "......"

Threaten them not to be allowed to be treated.

But when this is said, isn't it more solid that they are here to find fault!

The Millelith looked at Ars again: "You have a knife—"

Yars innocently spread his hands, his cloak was unobstructed, it was full of bandages, there was not even a pocket on his pants, except for the blue unknown ore on the side of the silver belt, his body was cleaner than his face.

Millelith tilted his head slightly to look at his back, and Ars lowered his cloak to cover his tail, and was about to take two shots.

"I'm sorry, he's an injured patient in our doctor's house, he was seriously injured before, and he was only able to get out of bed a few days ago."

Baizhu walked over from the crowd of onlookers eating melons with the medicine box on his back, and glanced at the quail-like treasure thieves who were pressed by the Millelith Army.

"It's one of these, I made a big fuss a few days ago, and was stopped by this little brother who didn't hesitate to crack his wound, it seems that he has a grudge?"

"If you fart, there must be footprints on my back!"

Yars resisted the urge to rub his ears and looked at him impatiently, the Treasure Hoarders were immediately silenced, and Yars said coldly: "Then turn around and take a look." ”

The Treasure Hoarders were so angry that their blood pressure exploded, and they didn't dare to continue shouting, and the Millelith Army who was escorting him looked at his back, and his hands became heavier: "Where are there footprints?" Trying to slander people is not the way to do it. ”

The leader glanced at Yars, who really didn't have any suspicious items on his body except for his suspicious appearance, and didn't even have a vision, and then looked at the writhing Treasure Hoarders, frowned and waved his hand: "Take it away." ”

The prisoner who picked quarrels and provoked trouble was taken away, and the Millelith Army left one person to make some records, and did not embarrass the injured patient who had just gotten out of bed, and the people outside also dispersed in twos and threes after watching the excitement, and not long after sending the two mother and daughter who came to buy medicine away, Ah Gui also came home when it was time to go home, and the medical room was deserted.

Changsheng's eyes rolled slightly.

"Walking in the snow without a trace?"

The hat was still a little uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time, the sun was slanting in the west, and it was not comfortable to get in the sun, Yars moved the chair into the hospital, lifted the hood and glanced at it: "There is no trace of people." ”

Just kidding, that little shoe print blew without a trace, Yars didn't want to cause trouble for Baizhu, and he didn't have the will to kill at the entrance of the medical hall, so when he stepped on someone, he retracted his strength and didn't break a few ribs for the other party.

The wind element he mastered could also quickly blow away and erase the marks on the person's body when he spotted the officers and soldiers coming.

After Baizhu checked the medicinal materials: "Is the wound okay?" ”

Yars lifted his cloak, and the bandages were snow-white.

Changsheng looked up and down: "Where is the knife hidden?" ”

As soon as the hand was released, the cloak of the special material fell back softly, and Yars looked at it with a wooden face: "No knife." ”

Baizhu closed the medicine cabinet and turned his head to look at him lightly.

Yars: "......" Baizhu who doesn't laugh looks inexplicably difficult to mess with.

Pursed his ears happily when he came and went with Changsheng, Yars wiped the matte ore on his waist with his right hand, and a short knife with a small arm length was impressively in his hand.

Baizhu sighed: "Yars, your wounds are not yet healed. ”

Listening to this, it is not because he is angry because he hides it, but because he has no regard for his body......

The ears lifted slightly.

Bai Zhu said calmly: "Even if you are the guardian of the medical hall, no matter how strong your magical powers are, before this, you were my patient." ”

His ears drooped again, but unlike the state he was so nervous that he almost clenched his hair, Yars put away the short knife in his hand: "I'm sorry, I'll take care of my injuries." ”

He was impressed by the kindness of the doctor's concern, and Yars didn't mind retracting his fangs in front of him at all.

Baizhu didn't ask him how many things he had hidden, or whether the other party's "no money" was true or false, the medical hall regained its calm, Yars sat on the chair and touched his chest, thinking that it would be better in a few days.

Accustomed to the days of exhaustion, such a leisurely enjoyment for two days made him uncomfortable.

Ars had thought that was the end of the matter.

Until that night, during the daily decoction session, Yars sniffed the smell of the soup bowl, which was even more strange and unpleasant than yesterday, and it was rare that his face changed because of the food in the mouth outside of the poison.

Baizhu smiled and said, "Drink it, I deliberately changed the flavor medicine, which is good for the wound." ”

Don't start with immortal sympathy.

It saw with his own eyes that Baizhu threw a whole three handfuls of coptis into the pot with such a smile now, but isn't it good for the wound, after this bowl of medicine, if Yars still has the courage to toss his own wound, it will immediately send him a pennant.

With coptis in his mouth, he does not give in, and he is fearless and a true hero.

Baizhu's expression made it clear that he had to drink this bowl of things today, and Yars's tail hair exploded, and he gritted his teeth, raised his head and closed his eyes.

He rarely treated food like this when it was safe to do so, but if this thing had been drunk the way before, Yars would have kicked his legs.

In the midst of vertigo and nausea, Yars came to this new world and understood a truth.

Don't, mess with, big, husband.

In a trance, Baizhu handed over another cup of something, and he smiled softly as he watched the orc's tail explode into a straight one.

"Remember to rinse your mouth after drinking and go to bed early."

Finally, when the blackening energy in front of him had passed, Yars stiffly held the warm bowl in his hand and looked down, but it was not the second bowl of decoction as he imagined.

The originally keen sense of smell caught the sweet aroma from the heavy bitterness.

In the shiny soup lay pieces of cut fruit, dotted with white petals and two or three dates, and Yars lowered his head and tasted it, and the bitter base of his tongue was relieved to sigh.

…… It's sweet.

After that day, no one made trouble in Bubulu, and Yars did not put the idea of demon cultivation into action, except for eating and sleeping every day, he basked in the sun, and when he was really bored, he took two medical books to read and write.

The languages of the two worlds are interconnected, but the words are very different, not to mention that the medical books of Baizhu are difficult for people in this world to read, Yars held it and read it for two days, and each time he insisted on it for less than half an hour, he slammed his head on the table and slept soundly, and the crooked paper written when he read and wrote was pasted on his face and several earthworms were printed.

Later, it was simply used as a bedtime book for hypnosis.

On the third day, Baizhu went out to bring back a stack of books and children's enlightenment textbooks for him.

So Yars's daily routine became reading while basking in the sun every day, he really had some talent in language, and he made rapid progress, and it didn't take long for him to read those simple scripts without asking about Baizhu.

It was also these days of getting along that made Baizhu confirm that Yars was definitely not the hidden immortal he thought at first.

He's too unfamiliar with the world, not because he's hiding it badly, but — uh, as we all know, the tail and the body of an animal are two beings.

And Yars basically didn't wear the cloak that could cover his whole body tightly in front of Baizhu, and under the honest backstab of the tail, Yars's expressionless face couldn't cover most of his thoughts.

Placing a milky fish soup on the side close to Yars, Baizhu raised an eyebrow and looked at the other party's gently wagging tail and chuckled.

It's too easy to understand.

Finally, when Ars began to challenge the difficult copy of "Rock Travel", his injuries were healed.

After removing the bandages that had almost covered his body, the first thing he felt was a slight discomfort, and then the ease and pleasure that spread to his limbs, Yars moved his shoulders, thought for a moment, and pulled out the clothes that Baizhu had given him before from under the side of the pillow where he was not sleeping.

Five minutes later, he jerkily dismantled and folded his clothes, finally folded them into a satisfactory and flat shape, carefully sent them into the space machine, and took out the rough and simple mercenary outfit he most often wore from it.

Put on the belt around your waist and work together.

Yars didn't bother with such a trivial matter as removing the bandage, he ripped it off in the room himself, he grabbed the white cloth that had been torn to pieces, and pushed the door open.

It's still early, and it's the middle of summer, and there are no patients except for those who have lost their appetite from heat stroke in the past few days, Baizhu and Ah Gui stood in front of the medicine cabinet, one frowning slightly, and the other with a sad face.

The Qingxin inventory that was scattered and acquired before has also bottomed out.

Ah Gui tugged at the corners of his mouth with a toothache: "Are those Fatui going to camp in the Peerless Clouds?" The immortals didn't throw them out either......"

Changsheng: "They didn't set fire to the mountain to disturb the tranquility of the immortals, they were all near the mountainside, what kind of unreasonable guy do you treat the immortals?" ”

Gui: "There are no adventurers to take over this job from the residents, so why don't you send a commission to the Adventurers' Association?" ”

Changsheng was speechless: "Isn't that still for adventurers?" ”

Baizhu closed the medicine cabinet containing the pure heart: "That's it, Ah Gui, I'll ask you to watch the medicine house these days, I'll go pack up my things and go up the mountain." ”

Yars's wolf ear shook on one side and stopped: "You want to go out?" ”

The two of them looked at each other in unison.

Changsheng blinked: "Hey, it's rare to see you go out of the room without wearing that big cloak." ”

Naturally, because I had heard it in advance, there was no one else outside.

It is not uncommon for Yars to take off his huge cloak, and he has even seen Yars □□ - of course, for objective reasons, Yars has become a bloody man when he saves people, and he naturally has to carefully inspect all places.

But walking in the sun, Yars, who does not wear a cloak, is also the first time to see Baizhu.

Warm light swayed in from the wide open door, the gray hair and sharp eyebrows of the half-orc seemed to add a touch of softness, he wore a neat style that he had never seen before, long clothes, long pants, platform boots, wide shoulders, long legs, and thin waist, even if most people saw him only noticed this person's sharp momentum, no one would deny his handsomeness at second sight.

It's just that the ears and tails of the same color as the hair are a little stiff, and you can see that you are not used to walking in the sun like this.

But his face was as expressionless as ever, and his amber eyes were clear and waveless.

"My injuries are completely healed, boss."

Baizhu relieved himself, glanced at the bandage in his hand, and nodded: "Then let's prepare, let's go out to collect medicine." ”