Bai Zimo is also helpless now!

"Tell me about you, what do you do besides eating and sleeping?"

He poked his finger at the toad on the table and tried to throw it out of the house. His fingers moved, but he finally held back.

The toad on the table is gobbling up the chicken on the plate at the moment. Well, it's gobbling, and it's a toad.

A very common toad, except that it grows a little fatter than the usual toad and eats everything, this is really a very common toad.

Chicken is the reward that Bai Zimo got this morning. took it home, only grabbed one chicken leg, and the rest was occupied by the toad in front of him.

The toad has a name, called the third master. I don't know who took the name, anyway, it was left to him by Bai Zimo's father before he died.

Bai Zimo's father only had time to say the name of the toad, and asked Bai Zimo to treat it well, so he died.

Only then did he know that his father still had such an alternative, pet?

Well, after all, it is the only relic of the dead father, and the third master is the third master, so he can live and support it. Of course, this was after he threw the toad a few times, and the toad ran back by himself, Bai Zimo thought so.

So it's like a pig? It really looks like a pig!

The toad finally finished eating the chicken on the plate, burped unhurriedly, and glanced at Bai Zimo obliquely with those big eyes.

Seeing this, Bai Zimo saw that nameless anger coming up again. Stretched out his finger and poked the toad a few more times before it was brought into the cuff.

Toad likes to stay in Bai Zimo's cuffs and sleep. At first, he was very reluctant to do this, and he had no choice but to follow the toad wherever he went, in order to prevent it from being trampled to death on the road.

Bai Zimo compromised again.

Bai Zimo lives in the store, and the front hall of the store is for trading, and a little further in, there is a wooden bed and a small dining table, which is where he sleeps and eats.

Although after the New Year, Bai Zimo entered the age of thirty, but he never married a wife. Poverty is one thing, mainly because Bai Zimo's silver hair is full and he looks terrible.

After putting away the toad, Bai Zimo took the incense candle in the store, took a package, which contained glutinous rice, yellow paper, rice wine and other things, and took a peach wood sword from the desk, and after cleaning it up, he closed the door and went out.

He was going to Bajia Village to help Uncle Li in the village, and Uncle Li's wife had just died.

Yong'an Township is not large, with only six villages. In the entire Yong'an Township, he is the only one who knows how to do things and the like, at least the people in Yong'an Township think he understands.

In fact, Bai Zimo used to be a seller of incense, candles and firecrackers, but later saw that there was a shortage of talents for masters in the township. It naturally took into account the sacred position of the master. Well, that's what is often called a magic stick!

Therefore, Bai Zimo is called Bai Shopkeeper, and no one calls him Master Bai.

The people in the township live in poverty, and they can't take care of the living, so how can they care about the dead? Therefore, whether Bai Zimo really has the ability, everyone has not investigated it deeply, and invited him to go, probably to go through the motions.

Ghosts and gods are naturally unbelieving. Over the years, I haven't seen a ghost, let alone a fairy, if there are really immortals, where is there hunger all over the wilderness?

Of course, Bai Zimo didn't believe it, so he dared to become a god stick generously, well, a master.

From Yong'an countryside to Bajia Village, about seven or eight miles away, Bai Zimo's feet are not slow, and he arrived in less than half an hour.

After a long distance, I watched the white couplet hanging out at the door of Uncle Liu's house.

"Bai shopkeeper, you can be regarded as here, please come in quickly, have you had lunch?" Uncle Liu's son Liu Daxiang's eyes were red, and he welcomed Bai Zimo into the house at the door.

The house was deserted, and in these years, there were very few people in the village who were mourning.

"It's important to get down to business first. Bai Zimo touched his stomach, it should be able to last a long time, and he may be able to eat more when he is even hungrier.

Liu Dazhuang naturally had no objection and took Bai Zimo into the backyard. It is said that it is a backyard, and it is only separated by a lap, and the mourning hall is simply set up here.

In the middle of the backyard, there is a four-legged square table, which is arranged according to Bai Zimo's instructions, and the wooden table has already been placed with incense burners, three animal sacrifices and some melons and fruits.

Bai Zimo greeted Uncle Liu, who was guarding the mourning hall, and took out the contents of the package he brought one by one.

lit the incense candle and took out the peach wood sword, Bai Zimo chanted words in his mouth, and waved it directly around the square table. As for what was in his mouth, he probably didn't know.

After Bai Zimo turned around three or four times, he casually picked up the rice wine on the square table, took a big sip, and sprayed it on the peachwood sword. Then he stretched out the peachwood sword to the candle and ignited the fire, and in an instant the light blue fire boiled all over the sword body, and under his wielding, it was like a fire dragon, like a decent.

This scene, Liu Dazhuo, who attracted him on the side, was also fascinated, and the white shopkeeper seemed to have some ability!

Shout. Bai Zimo used the tip of the peachwood sword to pick up the yellow paper talisman placed on the square table, and the paper talisman caught fire when it saw the fire, and even Uncle Liu, who was guarding in front of his wife's body, took a few more looks.

It seems that when you turn around, you have to let the white shopkeeper come to the afterlife, and look how good-looking he is!

After being so busy for more than half an hour, Bai Zimo stopped, turned around and said to Uncle Liu.

"Uncle Liu, the Dharma is over, and the eldest lady can be buried in peace. ”

"Oh, okay...... It's hard to be in charge. Uncle Liu was still immersed in Bai Zimo's wielding fire dragon formation, and after hearing this, he paused and came back to his senses.

"Daxiang, take the white shopkeeper to eat something. ”

Liu Daxiang was also frightened by Bai Zimo's random dancing just now, and when he saw Bai Zimo at this time, he only felt that Shicai was still an ordinary face, but now it seemed unfathomable, and with that silver hair, it was really fairy.

Hurriedly led Bai Zimo into the front room, where wine and food had already been prepared. Three plates of sparse greens, with almost no oil on them, and a plate of small salted fish.

Bai Zimo doesn't care, he can eat as much as he can. The people in the village are poor, and the food is naturally not much better, and it is estimated that the only chicken in Uncle Liu's house is still a sacrifice at the moment, and the tribute is on the square table in the backyard.

Be accustomed to something.

Although the current emperor of the Yong Dynasty has made great efforts to govern the country, open a peaceful and prosperous world, and the country is stable, it is just a appearance, it has always been, prosperous, the people are also suffering, and the people are also suffering!

"White shopkeeper, there is no good hospitality at home......"

Liu Dazhi reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said to Bai Zimo with a smile.

"I'm not a noble person, some of them are full of joy when they eat, and you still have to be busy, so you don't need to greet me. ”

Liu Dazhuang really had a lot to help, so he confessed, leaving Bai Zimo alone to eat in the front room.

This kind of situation is not once or twice, Bai Zimo will naturally not be awkward. The toad in the cuff smelled the aroma of the meal at this moment, and also crawled out of the cuff.

"If you have something to eat, you ...... quickly," Bai Zimo rolled his eyes at the toad third master.

helped it hold a big bowl of rice, as long as the toad third master eats it, he is not picky, which is the only reason why Bai Zimo thinks it is still more pleasing to the eye.

I poured myself a glass of rice wine, and ate it by myself with a toad.

A simple meal, eaten until the afternoon, Bai Zimo received the reward for the ceremony, and unceremoniously packed up some leftovers, then drunkenly said goodbye to Uncle Liu and his son, and stopped and went home.

There was a pair in his mouth, counting how many green vegetables the toad had snatched from him just now, and how much rice he had eaten up.

The staggering and self-talk in his mouth attracted the sideways eyes of many passers-by, and they all hid far away, for fear that this silver-haired madman would suddenly get sick and bite himself.

When I went back to the store, I didn't take off my shoes, I slept directly on the bed, and I slept until the middle of the next day, when I was woken up by a knock on the door.

Bai Zimo opened the door and saw that it was Li Nian, the township leader.

Before Bai Zimo could speak, Li Nian hurriedly said: "Bai Shopkeeper, human life is at stake, you should come out and take a look." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Bai Zimo to react, so he dragged him out of the store.

I saw a carriage stop at the door of the store at some point, and there were three people standing next to the carriage, two of them dressed as subordinates, and another middle-aged man dressed in silk and satin, bloated, pacing back and forth.

At this time, spring had just begun, and the weather was still cold, but the man wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve from time to time.

"The white shopkeeper, this is Master Li Zhizhong, a man from Kanli Town, and he is also my distant relative. ”

"Fourth Uncle Li, this is the white shopkeeper that the little nephew said. ”

Li Nian introduced the two of them. Li Zhizhong looked at Bai Zimo's hangover and unawakened appearance, and his heart was also bottomless, but at this time, he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and the dead horse became a live horse doctor.

At that moment, he arched his hand towards Bai Zimo and said: "The white shopkeeper has admired his name for a long time, and I heard that the white shopkeeper is a capable person with great ability, and the child had a strange disease a few days ago, and I hope that the white shopkeeper will help me to take a look." ”

Doctor-seeing?

When did you become a doctor? Bai Zimo was confused, most of the wine was sober, and he turned his head to look at Li Nian.

"That, I'm just a candle seller, is Master Li looking for the wrong person? ”

"Can't be wrong, can't be wrong. The white shopkeeper, my cousin has this disease, and Lang Zhong can't see it. ”

Li Nian hurriedly said, but it was the son of Li Zhizhong who went to the birch mountain outside Kanli Town with his friends a few days ago, and when he came back, he seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and he made a big noise at home at first, and after a day, his face turned blue and he was unconscious.

Li Zhizhong only had a single bow under his knees, and when such a thing happened, the whole house was jumping up and down, and the well-known Langzhong in the town was invited all over the day, and the medicine stone was prescribed a lot, but it didn't work.

This time, I also heard that there was a doctor in Yueqing Village in Yongan Township who had excellent medical skills, so he hurriedly brought his son over.

Unexpectedly, Na Langzhong was helpless against Li Zhizhong's son's strange illness, but he said that he was powerless, so he didn't even let a few people in the store, and sent it out.

Li Zhizhong was disheartened and was about to go home, but he happened to meet Li Nian on the way. The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart, and it can be regarded as waking up the person in the dream with a word.

Although Li Zhizhong had read the books of the sages since he was a child, he didn't believe in the theory of strange forces and gods, and he couldn't care about the words of the sages at this time, so he asked Li Nian if there were any masters nearby who understood these things.

Li Nian naturally thought of the only master in the township, well, I don't know if it's reliable, anyway, everyone is looking for a white shopkeeper for this kind of thing, and he should have some ability, so he hurriedly brought Li Zhizhong over.

After learning about the cause and effect, Bai Zimo also beat a drum in his heart, how can he understand this, he just cheats a mouthful of food on weekdays. But at this point, you can't weaken your own name. Although it must be a strange disease, Bai Zimo does not believe in evil and other statements. Anyway, so many doctors haven't seen that they can be cured, and there are not many of them. Maybe you can still fool some silver taels.

Immediately, he nodded and said, "Then I'll take a look, but there is no guarantee that it will be cured, so help carry people into my shop." ”

Li Zhizhong was overjoyed when he heard this, and seemed to have grabbed a glimmer of light from the darkness. So many Langzhong, they all shook their heads when they saw it, only this white shopkeeper, before the person saw it, he asked the person to be carried to the store.

At this time, looking at the white shopkeeper in a simple gray robe, with the silver hair, Li Zhizhong also sighed with Liu Daxiang: It's really fairy!

Hurriedly asked the two subordinates of the family to carry Li Gongzi off the carriage and carefully moved into Bai Zimo's shop.

If you want to pretend, let's pretend to be some!

After the patient was carried into the store, the old god Bai Zimo said to everyone on the ground: "I cast a spell, and no outsiders are around, just wait outside." ”

"Then there's Master Laobai. ”

When Li Zhizhong heard this, he arched his hand towards Bai Zimo, and his title was changed. A few people were called to exit the door of the store.