Chapter 16 A Thousand Dollars and One Medicine

The dense fog of the early morning was like a cold python, slowly squirming against the ground one by one. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the world is a milky white light, but it does not look as bright as the daytime wasteland.

Zhao Haochen raised his head, and in front of him was a barren ice and snow wasteland, and the light was projected from the gaps in the canopy of the forest in the distance, and after being fogged in, it dispersed into a vague cold white light in front of him. He felt cold all over, and the constant fear churning in his body was like a black sea in the moonlight, drowning his innocent and bloodless heart.

The people who were still laughing and living happily one moment ago turned into bloodless, white corpses the next moment, two swarthy empty eye holes, which should have been the depths of the eye sockets of the eyeballs, and now there are two deep holes, from which there is a faint white cold air.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhao Haochen pushed open the door, a strong pungent smell of medicine made him cough violently, his delicate face was tightly wrinkled, as if a big unpleasant word was written, his hands covered his nose, and his brows were tightened, "What's wrong?" I'm worried about you!"

"Alright, alright!" Zhuge Wan'er exuded a rich aroma of medicinal herbs around her body, pungent but incomparably fragrant, and a small jet-black pill was sandwiched in her slender jade hand.

"That's it...... Can it cure the disease?" Zhao Haochen's eyes widened, he looked like he didn't believe in evil, his mouth was crooked, his face was bitter, his face was full of disdain, and he was very suspicious in his heart.

Zhao Haochen took the little black pill and walked out......

"Thank you!"

The word "Xie" was still echoing in the air, and Zhao Haochen's people were gone. Only the air still swirling in the air was left, blowing up countless golden leaves that fell from the trunks of the trees.

"It's all cured! it's all cured!" ran in a hurry, Zhao Haochen hadn't entered the inn yet, the ecstatic voice had spread throughout the inn, and he stepped forward and hugged Zhuge Wan'er in his arms, with an irrepressible excited expression on his face, at the moment of contact, he seemed to realize something, breathing the faint fragrance of gardenias, and his heart was happy.

"Finally hold the beauty in your arms!hahaha!" With excitement, he secretly refreshed himself, and secretly sniffed the fragrance in his hand, and was confused for a while.

"What? it's all cured?!" Jia Youcai shook his bloated body, swaying, his face was full of excitement, crying and mourning, and hurriedly walked over, "Hurry, give me two, or my wife and children will be saved!"

Zhao Haochen tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "This medicine was originally meant to be taken by everyone. "A solemn face, very serious, raising his head, thoughtful. "Oh...... By the way, with so many people in need of this medicine now, who should I give it to first?"

Boss Jia Youcai's eyes lit up, he quickly stood up, trotted all the way to Zhao Haochen and Zhuge Wan'er, waved at them, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at his nose, "I...... I...... Give it to me first!"

"Why, there are so many people waiting outside for treatment!" Zhao Haochen's sword-like eyebrows tightened, and his handsome face was blank.

Jia Youcai was smiling, his face was full of bright smiles, but he looked so awkward, like a flying snowflake in June, out of place, the big fat on his face trembled and trembled, his two small eyes narrowed into a line, and the two eyeballs swirled.

Zhao Haochen was dumbfounded, "This is really ...... It's amazing!"

"Ahh

"Nothing, nothing! I mean this medicine, we plan to sell it, the highest price will be served, first come, first served, limited quantity, while supplies last!"

"How much is it, I'll buy a bottle!"

"Huh?" Zhao Haochen raised his head, pretending to think, but his heart was happy, girl, look at how I fix you, you have to cry, nodded, looked at Jia Youcai, held his hand tightly, tears fell, sincere and moving, "For the sake of you being the boss, and you also take care of us, I will be generous and give you the cheapest price!"

"Okay, good!" Jia Youcai's face was full of fat, and he grinned happily, as for the shape, it was like the full moon in the sky, but it was the one that was covered by the black shadow, and it was miserable, and the two golden teeth were even more dazzling under the sunlight.

"Thirteen thousand six hundred and seventeen twenty-five points!"

"Every one!" Zhao Haochen lowered his eyes, his face was full of lewd smiles, grinning, he shook the medicine bottle in his hand very shyly, and added, "But look at the boss's face, the five cents will be saved!"

"You ......" Jia Youcai still had a smile on his face, but it was still difficult to hide the angry beating green tendons on his temples, his face was flushed, and he was angry, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Zhao Haochen deadly.

"What? Does the boss dislike me for selling cheaply? Or does the big boss disdain these small bucks? Want to buy a few more? Or do you want to buy a few bottles to benefit the township?" Rubbing his temples, Zhao Haochen had a painful expression on his face, and his sword eyebrows locked, forming an inverted figure.

"You...... I ......" Jia Youcai's big boss gasped heavily, his old face was flushed, and his round body trembled a little, like a gaze that wanted to eat people, which made Zhao Haochen's heart more comfortable.

"Big boss, how about it, do you want it or not, if you don't want it, I'll take it out and sell it, it's a limited edition!" was very happy, his arm was raised high, and the medicine bottle in his hand was dangling.

The eyeballs that were caught in the fat struggled hard to cover the face of the meat, and tried to open their eyes wide, with the medicine bottle in Zhao Haochen's hand, they kept turning, like a weed chasing the beauty of the stunning enchantress.

"I'll buy it!" clenched his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, closed his eyes, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"Sample, fighting with me, after all, it's not okay, our culture in the 21st century, that's 5,000 years of China, a long history, it's not something that you, a little innkeeper, can understand!"

"Humph!"

Looking at the young man in front of him with black hair like ink, his black ink-like pupils flashing, Jia Youcai snorted disdainfully, "We're clear!"

Zhao Haochen was stunned, feeling as if he was missing something, his eyes drooped, he looked at the floor leisurely, and without saying a word, the entire inn became cold and lonely in an instant.

He closed his eyes softly, tears of pain swirling in his sockets, and he refused to fall.