Song Ningyu turned around and began to pack up. He ordered Lian Qing, "go and pack up the necessary things. Bai, go and find a good carriage!"
The little doctor sat in a pile of messy ancient books, stared at a pair of big panda eyes and looked innocent: "what should I do? What about these medical books? These are all treasures!"
Song Ningyu carefully helped Gong Zilin up, glanced at the tangled little medical Fairy on his face, and picked his eyebrow: "you can stay."
Xiao Yixian likes to watch the excitement. How can she be absent at this time? Moreover, the little doctor immortal has heard of the master hand of poison medicine for a long time. Now with this opportunity, he will not disappear!
Lian Qing stood by song Ningyu, frowning and worried: "Your Majesty, the poison doctor is also a member of the Tang clan. What if he wants to use his majesty and the childe? Have you forgotten? The death of the second childe of Tang!"
Song Ningyu took a deep breath and felt a dull pain somewhere in her heart. She patted Lianqing on the shoulder and choked in her voice: "Lianqing, I can't help it. There's no way." after looking for the medical book for three days, she found nothing except delaying his attack.
The slower the day passed, the more she hesitated and feared. She can't afford to lose or gamble!
The little doctor was stunned, suddenly pulled away a big smiling face and smiled at Song Ningyu: "sister Ningyu, let's go together! We can save him. If we can't save him, we'll force him to save him!"
Therefore, in the heroic words of the little medical fairy, Bai accompanied the carriage, in which Gong Zilin, the little medical fairy, song Ningyu and Lian Qing were seated, and their Party headed for the Wudu mountain at the north end.
Wudu mountain is not far from the capital. Song Ningyu's carriage is very fast, but it took half a day to reach the foot of Wudu mountain.
Looking up from the foot of the mountain, I saw a scene of clouds and clouds on the top of the mountain. The spring rain moistened things silently from the sky. A fire was burning in a slightly larger stone pit at the foot of the mountain. There was a man beside the fire. The rich smell of roast chicken came with the wind and fine rain.
The little doctor swallowed his saliva and stared at the golden roasted chickens glowing green.
The man sitting in the stone pit suddenly turned his face and smiled at Song Ningyu and others: "you also ask for the master hand of poison medicine?"
The little doctor nodded, took her head back from the carriage, and quickly cleaned up the slightly messy hair. After she looked like a human, she stepped out of the carriage with a small step.
"Yes, are you, too?"
The man was born at the age of 16 or 17. He was slim and his face looked a little flirtatious. Looking at the beautiful little doctor, he picked his eyebrow, tore open a chicken leg and bit. His eyes fell on song Ningyu by the window.
"There are so many poisonous animals in the five poison mountain. At night, monsters often come out to hurt people. The road is hard and difficult to walk. If you want to go, I'd better wait until dawn."
The little doctor nodded and looked at Song Ningyu and said with a smile: "I think the little childe makes sense. Sister, we might as well..."
Gong Zilin's head rested on her legs. She lowered her eyes, and her cold fingertips slowly stroked his features of demons.
The man threw down the chicken leg in his hand, clapped his hands, walked to the window, glanced at the Gong Zilin lying on song Ningyu's leg, turned his mouth and shook his head: "the old man is very strange. It's not that Tang clan's poison doesn't cure, dying people don't cure, rich people don't cure. I think you should be able to cure."
Song Ningyu looked suspiciously at the young man in front of her. Her clear eyes seemed to probe into his heart. The young man hurriedly didn't turn his head, coughed twice and smiled at Bai Sui on the carriage: "I'm Mu su. I'm here to make some money. Hei hei."
The little doctor fairy was holding a roasted chicken full of aroma and gnawing it without image. Her mouth was full and muttered to the boy, "what little money?"
As soon as the young man raised his hand, he did not know where to find an abacus, which crackled and said: "the carriage stopped at my door, ten liang of silver a night, you live in my small stone pit house, fifty Liang a night..." plus those rain shelter fees, you can eat 7788
The boy talked about half a cup of tea. At last, as soon as the abacus was closed, he stretched out his hand to the little doctor and said, "girl, I'll take less because you are so beautiful and lovely, a total of 1500 Liang!"
The little doctor bowed his head and ate the pheasant.
The young man looked at Song Ningyu with bright eyes: "I also know what the poison doctor of Wudu mountain likes. If you give silver, you will get twice the result with half the effort! I'm serious!"
The little doctor hummed and looked disdainful: "you live in this broken place. It's good to collect money! Just because you know what the poison doctor likes?"
Song Ningyu didn't have time to spend time here with the boy, but listening to the sound of the Jackal and beast in the distance, song Ningyu stopped again when he wanted to go. Maybe it's really something?
There is Gong Zilin in the carriage. The only one with high martial arts is herself. She can't do it rashly.
"What do you think the poison doctor likes?" under song Ningyu's sign, the boy jumped into the carriage, spit out his tongue at Bai Sui who was blocking him, made a face, swaggered and sat beside song Ningyu, and looked at Gong Zilin lying on song Ningyu's leg with bright eyes.
He was suspicious and murmured, "it's really Manduo flowers. I advise you not to go. That poison doctor's master can't cure this poison. I remember a man who came to see a doctor some time ago. Later, he didn't die."
Song Ningyu fiercely hugged the person in his arms, closed his thin lips, and looked at the young man in front of him fiercely: "who are you after all?"
The young man shook his hand and said with an indifferent smile: "me? I'm an apprentice of the master of poison medicine. The market is bad recently. Shifu has many rules, so I'll make some small change."
The little doctor threw a chicken bone at the boy and said coldly, "fifteen hundred Liang is called small change? It's enough for ordinary people to eat for several lives!"
The young man shook his head and explained with a headache on his face: "master, he is an old man. He has a tricky mouth. He needs to keep fit every day and wants seafood Shanzhen. It's not a lack of money."
The roar of wild animals came from the mountain forest, which scared little doctor Xianfei into the carriage. Although she could heal, it was the first time to see those ferocious actions. People and animals in Huangdao were separated, and there was no one competing for territory with the US dollar!
Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes. How many months ago? As far as she knows, only a few people who once influenced the fate of the whole world won the Manduo flower.
Lianqing took out a stack of silver notes from her arms, threw a bag of gold coins to the boy, and said in a deep voice, "my Lord has something urgent to ask, and please lead the way."