It no longer matters whose cat the little dried fish is.

Mingshuang explained everything very honestly.

"In order to prevent Chen Xiangxun from getting the wick of the Huangquan lamp, we separated the wick into a solid body and hung it on a red rope. Unexpectedly, the dried fish took it as a toy and took it down. When the wick touches the ground, it will emit aura, and it will all be absorbed by the dried fish. ”

Luo Gan was a little curious, "What will happen to this cat?"

"The degree to which the wick of the Huangquan lamp improves its cultivation is equivalent to a thousand miles in a day. The small dried fish will slowly turn into a demon, but we can't be sure if it will be a good demon or an evil demon. Therefore, the stinging and the senior brother have been arguing whether to throw away the dried fish. ”

"I understand, so I can't let Senior Brother Cheng find out. ”

"When we were still staying at the inn, my brother tried many times to avoid stinging cats. Mingshuang glanced at him approvingly, "But the little fish ran away by himself." Perhaps because of the wick, the dried fish has grown a lot of wisdom. ”

"Hmm......" Luo Qian remembered the little orange cat he had picked up.

"Later, we found out that you actually picked up the small dried fish. ”

"You all know?"

Mingshuang sat back on her bed, "I listened to what my senior brother said. A gentleman came to show the mansion feng shui that day, and the dried fish came out and scratched you, right?"

"It's weird. ”

"Yes. I wanted to investigate, but my brother said it wasn't necessary. ”

It was late at night, but Luo Gan was almost sleepy. "Your investigation is your business, what does it have to do with him?" Luo Gan also heard that another masked woman appeared that day, who seemed to know the little orange cat.

Mingshuang knew that Luo Gan would not understand this. In his impression, Luo Gan is like an unrestrained wild child - not in a derogatory sense, Luo Gan is polite and polite, and his words and deeds are relaxed, but there is a free and uninhibited temperament in his bones.

"When I first picked up the kitten, its nails were all clipped. How could you scratch such a deep wound on me that day?"

Mingshuang replied: "The sting cast a spell on the dried fish to suppress the demonic power, but I don't know why it has broken it now. So I scratched you that day, I heard you were still unconscious?"

"No, it's an old spell backlash, I can still feel it......"

Mingshuang didn't know that there was still this stubble, thinking that the small dried fish was a simple sudden attack. He asked in surprise, "What spell can be devoured like this?"

"It seems to be a ghost catcher. ”

"You see that I sleep here, and the ghosts don't dare to come closer. ”

Luo Gan recalled the old man's behavior that day, and he was indeed catching ghosts. Maybe it's an exaggeration in order to make a living.

"How the hell did he get it?"

Luo Qian carefully explained the old spell to Mingshuang from beginning to end.

Mingshuang heard that it was a pot and a leaf to attract souls, and although he was a layman, he could also feel that this spell was not ordinary. They vaguely sensed that this ghost was unusual, and as for the woman who interrupted the spell and took away the ghost......

"Mingshuang, do you think she will be a stinger?"

Mingshuang denied Luo Gan's conjecture without even thinking about it.

"But...... This is a girl who knows dried fish. ”

Mingshuang smiled, "Girls know these cute little animals. ”

"I'm just making reasonable assumptions. Luo Gan imitated Qi Lianfeng's tone and said, "Although the speculation may not be correct, I will not make assumptions out of thin air. ”

"She won't hurt you. ”

Luo Qian didn't understand Mingshuang's words.

"Why?"

Mingshuang may know something. But the night was quiet, and he did not give an answer.

Luo Gan's doubts persisted the next day. As if he had been greatly stimulated, Ming Shou gathered everyone to stand on the lawn in front of the study, and gave an hour-long lecture on his face-to-face orders, and at the same time decided to arrange a long-distance running exercise plan for all his disciples on the same day.

Luo Gan's legs were numb as he stood with them, and in the end, he only remembered that Ming Shou was repeatedly emphasizing, "You are so lazy, how can you fight with others."

Swear to God, he's really not lazy.

"Alright, adjournment. Obviously, the additional learning tasks are up to you to arrange. You supervise each other and do it consciously. You must know that practicing is not for me, but for you not to be bullied outside, to be worthy of the hardships you have endured since childhood, and to ......"

So the preaching was extended for a quarter of an hour.

The days that followed were packed with tight tasks, and everyone barely had the slightest respite. Yun Zhaodi's physique is weak, and Ming Shou only asks her to take care of her body and then read and write.

Although Ming Chengxin has long had the ability to take charge of himself, Ming Shou will check his medical skills every few days and ask him to write a summary of cases every day. For the summary, Ming Shou said: "At the beginning, it was the experience of the predecessors who relied on the experience of the predecessors, and only when you have accumulated experience yourself can you be regarded as a real doctor." ”

He travels back and forth between the patient's home and his own every day. In the past, there may still be idle time for shopping, but from now on, Ming Chengxin will have to face the old face of the vicissitudes of his master when he goes back.

Answering questions such as "whether you are looking at nobles or commoners", "whether you are looking at the real pulse or the false pulse", "incurable diseases or ordinary minor diseases" and so on.

Mingshuang, who gave Ming Shou the most headache, had studied medical skills for more than ten years, but he didn't learn as much as his brother. It can be said that the reason why Mingshuang did so many things in Mingfu was completely in exchange for the time spent playing and wasting in the past ten years.

Therefore, Ming Chengcheng set him the goal of the kitchen. Mingshuang pestered him and asked endlessly, and Ming Chengxin waved his hand to leave the house.

"I'm a well-known doctor, and I don't even have a companion when I go out. Mingshuang, if you can get a share of the fragrance and the five skins, I can take you to earn some pocket money. ”

Mingshuang could only watch as his own brother got into the carriage sent by Jin Yutang.

If it weren't for Luo Gan's life-and-death struggle with arithmetic, he would have been happy to teach Mingshuang cooking.

His little broken courtyard was empty, and the small dried fish and the small dried fish accompanied him. From time to time, there was the laughter of men and women outside the hospital, and Luo Gan bit the pen and couldn't read a word.

The mission of the cloud sting is to entertain the guests from the Dunlin League.

As if inviting the two apprentices of the Dunlin League to come to the Ming Mansion as guests was instructed by Ming Shou or Ming Chengxin, Ming Chengxin did not mention Yun Jingzhen when he explained his homework to everyone. No one objected, except for Luo Gan, who pretended that he had no objection.

Jin Yanyao ran out of the door early every morning with the picture scroll, and when he returned home after the sun set, he became haggard. Yun Jingzhen only needs to play with another disciple, Ji Zichun, every day. Wandering around the house, walking around the city, and even one day, they went out of the city to Qixia Mountain.

Luo Gan saw the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" from "Fang Tian" to "Pythagorean", and read the "Zhou Ji Sutra" dozens of times in order to study the Pythagorean Sutra. When he began to pace his thinking in the small broken courtyard, Ming Shou had already instructed Ming Shuang to bring the rare book "The Biography of Zhou Yicheng" to him.

"You still have so many books to read! ”

"Anla!" Luo Gan returned to the study and sat down unhurriedly, "'My life has an end, and knowledge has no end', learning knowledge for the sake of learning knowledge is a very tiring thing. ”

"So?"

"Have a good rest today and everything will take its course. ”

Luo Gan stretched comfortably, he had to relax himself before he got bored with the books.

"I'll invite you to drink, though. You know what to say, right?" Luo Qian smiled and winked at Mingshuang.

"I know, Luo Gan, you are really serious about reading......"

Anyway, the results of the assessment have nothing to do with him. Mingshuang watched Luo Gan trapped in the small broken courtyard with books as his companion, and suddenly congratulated himself that he only needed to feed the chickens, grow vegetables, chop wood, carry water and cook rice, and so on.

Mingshuang knew that this was the punishment that the master gave him for not learning and not knowing.