Ye Yunke, the master of Baicao Gate, and He Zhuang walked out of the door, and Ye Yunke and He Zhuang explained two sentences: "Okay, then it's decided, we will meet in the hall tonight and set off tomorrow." "Master He Zhuang was going to go, but when he saw that the pock-faced warrior grabbed the medicine boy and wanted to make trouble, he quietly stood by and watched.

Ye Yunke saw that the medicine boy caught by the pock-faced warrior screamed, his face sank, and the turquoise color in his hand appeared, and he gently patted the blue-green hand on the medicine boy's shoulder, and the turquoise color was transmitted from the shoulder to the medicine boy's hand, and suddenly flicked the pock-faced warrior's hand away, and the pock-faced warrior was shocked and took a few steps back, seeing that he was about to bump into the man in gorgeous clothes. The man in the fancy costume frowned, showing a very disgusted expression, his body flashed to the side, and the pock-faced samurai fell solidly, hitting a stone behind his back, grinning in pain. But he didn't want to show his ugliness in front of his master, so he immediately stood up in pain.

Ye Yunke said to the man in Chinese clothes: "I make money by practicing medicine and selling medicines, but that's not my purpose, treating diseases and saving people is, you buy all the herbs, what do others buy, isn't your life your life, someone else's?"

The man in the Chinese costume sighed and said, "In this case, it's okay not to buy them all, so let's wrap half of the high-grade herbs." ”

Ye Yunke's face was solemn, and he said: "No, there are a total of seventeen of you here, and I can sell it to you according to the amount of five plants per person." ”

The pock-faced warrior jumped up again and said, "Hey, it's okay for you to sell us five plants per person, and my master's golden body only sells five plants?

Hearing this, the man in the fancy dress cleared his throat, as if to remind the pock-faced warrior not to talk and reveal his identity again.

Ye Yunke said: "I, Ye Yunke, practice medicine and sell medicine, saving people, not identity. ”

"Okay!" Zhang Feizi, who was on the side, jumped up and cheered, and said: "Master's words are great, the disciple has been away for a long time, hearing this sentence is like hearing a fairy sound, touching and tear-jerking......" Zhang Feizi was beaten and trained by Ye Yunke just now, for fear that Ye Yunke and others would have to teach him a lesson, so he hurriedly said a few words and patted Ye Yunke's ass.

The pock-faced warrior was furious and was about to draw his sword, but the man in Chinese clothes said lightly: "Stand down." When the pock-faced samurai heard his master's words, he respectfully put his sword back like a puppet, and retreated with great swiftness.

"It's not worth doing for these things. The man in Chinese clothes said to Ye Yunke again: "That's okay, let's call someone to wrap the herbs." ”

The pock-faced samurai was still offering courtesy, and said, "If the master's medicine is not enough, I will give mine!" After hearing this, the other samurai also responded loudly and said, "Yes, we won't need it then!"

Ye Yunke instructed the medicine boy: "Each portion of five plants, including two plants of hemostatic grass, two plants of rejuvenating grass, and one plant of Qingshen grass, all of them must be of high quality, a total of seventeen copies, and send them to this gentleman after wrapping them." The group of men in fancy clothes was waiting next to them. Seeing Ye Mian and Chu Zhongli standing together, Ye Yunke took two steps forward slightly and asked, "Who is this?"

Ye Mian said: "This is the son of the King of Chu, the Marquis of Linjiang Chu Zhongli, and Senior Brother Zhang Yan is working under him. When Master He heard this beside him, his big face blossomed. The man in the fancy costume immediately turned his head to look at Chu Zhongli, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then returned to normal.

When Ye Yunke saw Chu Zhongli, he bowed his hand and said, "I've seen Chu Hou." ”

Chu Zhongli hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Don't dare, the younger generation has heard of the name of Doctor Ye for a long time." ”

The two exchanged a few polite words, Ye Yunke asked about the intention, Chu Zhongli told the truth about the idea that the king of Chu was about to be seventy years old, and he was going to Yunmengze to explore to obtain rare treasures, but he didn't say that he came because Zhang Yan thought that the Baicaomen here was fake, and he was afraid that Zhang Yan would not be able to survive this time, so he said that he was coming to buy herbs. Ye Yunke also ordered someone to give Chu Zhongli a package, and Ye Mian volunteered.

Lord He Zhuang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I've seen Lord Chuhou. "He is just a wealthy businessman in Chu, although he is already rich, but he does not have any official position, Chu Zhongli is a person of this level, and he has this relationship with the king of Chu, he is already worthy of the object of Lord He's vigorous stuttering. Chu Zhongli also replied to him casually. The owner of He Zhuang said: "Isn't this a coincidence? Our group is also going to enter the cloud dream, and we also hope to get some rare treasures, so that we can send them to the king of Chu. ”

Chu Zhongli saw that he was very warm, and besides, it was indeed too dangerous for the five of them to go, and it would be different to go with a large team, and it would be much better if they took care of each other, so he readily agreed.

The owner of He Zhuang was so happy that he saw that the man in fancy clothes and his party were still waiting, thinking that they were not officials and must be rich and wealthy, and there was no harm in inviting them, doing business, with many friends and many roads. So he also stepped forward to invite and said, "Dare to ask this son's surname, if you want to go to Yunmengze, how about you go together?"

The man in Chinese clothes looked at the owner of He Zhuang coldly, and the owner of He Zhuang looked at his white-eyed and black-eyed eyes, and he was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground, and the man in Chinese clothes said: "My name is ......" paused slightly, and said: "My name is Tian Wuyu." This time it's also going to be in the clouds, and it's going together, but after entering, it's good to act separately, and you don't have to act together. ”

The owner of He Zhuang smiled and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." "I sighed in my heart, what are you bullish, you are still unwilling to act with us, and it will be up to you to see how capable you are!

After a while, the medicine boy came out and gave the medicine to the man in Huafu, and Ye Mian also came out and handed the medicine to Chu Zhongli. Chu Zhongli whispered to Ye Mian: "How much?"

Ye Mian shook his head and said: "The medicine itself is not worth a few dollars, but there are too many people who want it, so it is expensive." You are my brother's father-in-law, I know you again, so I will send you by myself, don't make a noise. He stood on tiptoe and said in Chu Hou's ear: "Yun Mengze is very dangerous, I will add a few more hemostatic grasses to you." Because of the unsteady center of gravity on tiptoe, his lips lightly touched Chu Zhongli's ears a few times.

Chu Zhongli took the packet of medicine, felt very warm in his heart, stared at Ye Mian and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Ye Mian raised his head, looked at Chu Zhongli for a moment, his face flushed instantly, and said, "You're welcome." ”

The medicine was bought, and the medicine boy began to sell medicine to the people in line again. The owner of He Zhuang smiled at everyone and said: "In this case, let's come to the hall to participate in the banquet in the evening! It is not only a swearing, but also a relaxation, and gives everyone a chance to get to know each other, so that you can enter the Demon Domain to have the same hatred! Come on, everyone, I have prepared a lot of programs." ”

Ye Yunke said: "I still have to see a doctor, so I won't go." Mian'er, if you want to go, you can go, and follow Chu Hou and your senior brother Zhang Yan well. After speaking, he turned around and left, and did not give the owner of He Zhuang a chance to keep him. Halfway through, he turned his head and shouted, "Zhang Yan!" frightened Zhang Feizi, and hurriedly said, "Master, what's the matter?" Ye Yunke said: "Next time, if you are so out of tune, I will beat your ass!" Zhang Yanru was amnestied and shouted: "Yes, yes, Master, you go slowly!"

The owner of He Zhuang smiled bitterly: "This Ye Divine Doctor is really hanging a pot to help the world, and he doesn't dare to delay for a moment to see a doctor." ”

Lu Chongxi found a gap and went to say to Chu Zhongli: "Lord, I listen to the accent of the man in fancy clothes, I am very familiar with it, it seems to be the sound of Luoyang, the capital of Zhou Guoguo, I was originally from Luoyang, and I know this most clearly." ”

Chu Zhongli said: "I listened to him speak, and it seems that some of his accents are more similar to yours. "I thought, I don't know what his status is in Luoyang, what are his plans to come here?

That night, a reception hall in Lingqu Town.

This hall is from Lingqu Town, and it was contracted by the owner of He Zhuang tonight, the hall is very spacious, the lights are brilliant, and there are many banquet tables around it, and the wine, meat and fruits on the table are complete, and the middle is vacant as an area for action. He Zhuang and his party sat on the right, Chu Zhongli, Ji Qingji, Lu Chongxi, Wanyue, Zhang Yan, Ye Mian and others also sat on the right, and Tian Wuyu and his party also came, but they didn't want to sit with them, so they went to the left to sit.

The owner of He Zhuang asked Chu Zhongli to sit on the chief, Chu Zhongli excused himself, the owner of He Zhuang insisted on letting it, Chu Zhongli saw that Ye Yunke was not there, and the man in Chinese clothes was unwilling to approach us, since this is the case, it is reasonable to sit on the top with his own identity, so he did not back down too much and sat on the top. Then He Zhuang and the others sat down in turn.

On the right hand, He Zhuang and others drank and feasted, and their interest was high, but Tian Wuyu and his party on the left hand side only ate vegetables silently, Tian Wuyu occupied a table by himself, and seemed to be unwilling for others to eat at the same table with him, the wine on the table did not move at all, and he did not eat a slightly oily meal, and the most he ate was an inconspicuous boiled green vegetable.

The wine was half-drunk, the owner of He Zhuang clapped his hands, and the next person understood, so he went down to summon, and after a while, a team of beautiful women dressed in silk and fluttering with wide sleeves walked up to the center of the hall, dancing and dancing, cheering everyone up. The group led by the owner of He Zhuang were all reckless mercenaries, and after watching this meeting, they talked and laughed loudly, and commented on them unscrupulously. Chu Zhongli only quietly admired the dance, while Tian Wuyu, as if he hadn't seen it, focused more on Chu Zhongli, as if he wanted to see what Chu Zhongli thought of these dances.

After a few rounds of dancing, the dancers saluted and retired, and the owner of He Zhuang said: "This time I invited a storyteller, this storytelling is interesting, that is, to tell you a story, you listen to it, while drinking tea and eating fruit, isn't it good?"

After the summons, a storyteller sat on the stage, and the storyteller patted the wood and said: "Today's book, we talk about Wuchang Gong Chu Zhongkun Sheng's capture of the king of Zhou Ji Zhao!"