"Because I'm his master. Yue Ziran looked out the window and said without seeing the smug look on Huang Rong's face. "Huh" Miss Huang let out a disdainful voice, and saw Yue Ziran covering her mouth and coughing a few times, her face was flushed with suffocation, and then she asked hesitantly: "To be honest, are you suffering from internal injuries?"

Yue Ziran was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and smiled: "How is it possible? It's just a little cough, it's an old problem." Huang Rong showed a suspicious expression, looked at Yue Ziran carefully, and obviously didn't believe his words. Grandma happened to also go into the store to get something, and when she heard the words, she persuaded: "His cough is getting worse and worse, I have been persuading him some time ago, but he always doesn't take it to heart, Miss Rong, you quickly persuade him to find a doctor." ”

Yue Ziran waved his hand when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I've consulted a famous doctor, and I just need to keep it." ”

"It's all nonsense, this doll's injury is dragged on, I'm afraid that this body cultivation will be wasted. An old man's voice came from outside the window. Yue Ziran poked his head out and saw an old beggar with a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, and a rough old beggar, his clothes were covered with patches, but they were cleanly washed, holding a green bamboo gang in his hand, and a big gourd with vermilion paint on his back. This old beggar Yue Ziran knew, so he smiled and said, "Old man, you can also heal, how about the chicken leg for you?"

The old beggar threw the leftover chicken leg to the little beggar next to him, spat and said, "Too little." ”

Yue Ziran smiled: "Be content, you know, it's made by the little witch in our store, and others may not be able to eat a single ingot of gold." ”

Seeing Yue Ziran calling herself a little witch, Miss Huang suddenly became anxious, kicked him under her feet, and poked her head out to see the beggar. The beggar Huang Rong also knew, a few days ago when he entered the store to give alms, Yue Ziran gave him some good dishes that no one had touched, but the old beggar didn't appreciate it, and threw it to the little beggars outside the door, so he had to eat the good dishes made by Huang Rong. Yue Ziran's stingy temperament is naturally not followed. The old beggar did not relent, and at the end he said eloquently: "You have an injury, you must be cured." It was also this sentence that made Huang Rong notice Yue Ziran's body that was always coughing.

However, at this time, the other beggars did not follow for no other reason. When Yue Ziran had leftovers in the store, he gave alms to these beggars in an orderly manner, not casually. On one occasion, Yue Ziran was idle and squatted in the corner of the wall with a group of beggars outside the door to bask in the sun for an afternoon, chatting about some experiences and interesting stories about begging. This is also the reason why Yue Ziran was considered a quirk by his neighbors, but Bai Rang really asked the reason, and Yue Ziran did not shy away from it, bluntly saying that he was rescued by an old beggar when he was dying when he was a child, and he followed the old beggar for a period of time to beg, because he didn't have much disgust with the beggar, and even a little kind. The people in the store were relieved, and slowly developed a habit that when Uncle Gen occasionally had leftovers from cooking, he would bring them out while they were hot, and then take back the food plates and other things to clean after they finished eating.

So when they saw that the old beggar was so unrelenting in the store and affected the business of the store, and cursed the shopkeeper for being injured, the beggars stopped and went into the store together and pulled the old beggar out. However, Yue Ziran was not annoyed, and that afternoon he specially begged Huang Rong to make a plate of snacks, and sat in the corner again with a pot of rice wine to drink with the old beggar. However, in the end, the old beggar still gave him a sentence: "You have an injury, you have to be cured." After that, the old beggar stayed around the tavern, and when he came to beg for food, he would not eat anything that was not good. Every time, Yue Ziran is always provided with a sentence: The doll is injured and has to be treated. But no one ever took this sentence seriously.

But today, Huang Rong took it a little seriously, she stood up, dressed in white, with a long shawl, and a gold belt on her head. After leaving the store, he walked in front of the old beggar, his eyes were full of wit, and he said with a smile: "Qigong, if you can say a meridian today, I will cook a few more good dishes for you." ”

Qigong was naturally happy, stood up and lifted the turquoise stick and wine gourd, and followed Huang Rong into the hotel and sat in front of Yue Ziran. Although he is not Langzhong, he has been walking in the rivers and lakes all the year round with a peerless education, so he naturally has a lot of experience, but seeing that a layer of light ink-like black halo appeared between Yue Ziran's eyebrows, he also knew that the other party had suffered a lot of internal injuries. Reaching out and pulling Yue Ziran's arm, Yue Ziran resisted slightly, and was suppressed by Huang Rong next to him.

Qigong poked out an internal force into Yue Ziran's meridians, and after wandering around, his brows were furrowed. After thinking for a while, he said to Huang Rong, who was full of anxiety on the side: "His internal injuries are not worried about his life, but it is very damaging to his body, so the cough is more and more serious, and he ......."

"And what?" Huang Rong asked.

"Moreover, because of the dredging of the meridians, his internal force has a huge loss, and if he can't be treated in the long run, I'm afraid that his martial arts will be useless. Qigong said.

"Then do you have a way to save it?" Huang Rong asked again.

Qigong shook his head and said, "In today's martial arts, there are only two people who can treat this injury. ”

"Who?" asked Huang Rong.

"Dali Yilan Master and himself. Qigong said, "Master Yilan can use the One Yang Finger containing innate power to open up the veins of his whole body, this is the fastest way. The slower thing is that he dredges the veins of his whole body before his internal strength is exhausted. ”

"However," Qigong said with a smile: "Doll, I won't eat you for nothing this meal, although Lao Zhaohua can't cure your disease, but it's okay to relieve some of your pain and help you heal." ”

Yue Ziran already knew a lot about his body, so he didn't have much disappointment or surprise, but said, "It's so hard for the Seventh Duke." ”

Qigong shook his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank you first, Lao Zhaohua does have a way to help you heal, but there are conditions." When Huang Rong heard this, she hurriedly asked: "What are the conditions?" Why don't I cook a few more tables of dishes for you?" Qigong nodded, and said with some stinky farts: "It is inevitable to cook a few more tables of dishes, otherwise I won't teach this kid martial arts, but you have to let this kid worship me as a teacher first." ”

Yue Ziran secretly wondered in his heart, narcissistically thinking that he was a genius in the sky, and he actually reached the point where the "Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong rushed to accept him as an apprentice?

Hong Qigong and his old man took a chicken leg that Huang Rong took out from the kitchen, nibbled on a few bites, and called it delicious, before he said to Yue Ziran again: "Master Yideng don't count on you, I don't know where to hide in the past few years, my disciple is called Huazi Ancestor all over the world, and he can't be found all over the world." ”

"Ah," Huang Rong praised, "Isn't the Seventh Duke the leader of the beggar gang?"

Qigong didn't say much, put the stick on the table, and said: "See, beat the dog stick, the token of the beggar gang leaders of the past dynasties, with it, you can order all the beggar gang disciples in the world." Doll, I saw that you have a good character, and a few days ago I gave Lao Zhaohua some favors, so I was willing to accept you as a disciple, and others don't even think about it. After a few more bites of chicken legs, he still didn't seem to feel tempting, and said: "After you learn all the skills of the old man, the position of the leader of this gang will be yours in the future." ”

Huang Rong took the stick and played with it, and said with a grin: "Qigong, he will definitely be competent." ”

"Hear no. Qigong already felt that the intention of accepting apprentices was too obvious, and at this time, he heard someone talk and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Yes," Huang Rong continued, "he begged me to be as cheeky as you begged for food when I cooked the food. ”

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