Chapter 229

In a house, gray wolf rushed to the backyard, and saw the master and son sitting there drinking tea, and went on a ceremony.

"Master son, according to the investigation of the subordinate, the ghost doctors in the six cities are fake in eight out of ten."

Yan Lord looked at him and said, "what do you say?"

"The time is wrong. Ghost doctors in the six cities appeared seven days ago, but others were still in our building, so it was said that the ghost doctor was fake."

"Since it's fake, find a chance to expose him." Yan Master said quietly, paused, and asked, "there is no news from her in the black market?"

The wolf was stunned, realizing that the master son said that he was a ghost doctor, and then said, "there is no news yet. But the attendant around the ghost doctor came along with the black market after hearing the news of ghost doctors here."

She hasn't heard yet? Where is she hiding?

Yan thought, his fingers on the stone table, his lips closed, his eyebrows slightly twisted, and the shadow of the side looked down with the wolf.

The master son put the matter in Yan Temple regardless, as soon as he heard the news of ghost doctor, he came here. This kind of care, if the other party is a woman, they will be very happy, but partial, that ghost doctor is male! Or a ruined face, how do they have fun?

Gray wolf thought, looked up at Yan Lord, carefully suggested: "Lord son, the night scene of these six cities can be considered a great, why not go out and turn?"

"Well." The master of Yan responded with a sound and brushed his robe out.

Shadow one and gray wolf see, hurriedly follow behind it.

With the coming of night, the shops and taverns on both sides of the street lit up the lights. The lamp lit the whole dark night, just like stars under the night, dazzling and charming.

On the streets where people come and go, the three and five friends who travel with each other, a pair of men and women, and children running on the street, have a happy smile on their faces, the shouting of peddlers, the voice of greeting from shop owners, and the mixed voices among many voices, forming a lively and prosperous scene.

On a small stand beside the busy street, Fengjiu, dressed in white, was eating a bowl of red oil spilled noodles, which made her forehead sweat. A red lip was hot and gorgeous because of the hot oil. It was very touching. So, it was not for the two women who ate the splashing noodles and the other table Yes.

"Boss, another bowl!" She shouted, ate the noodles, pushed the remaining hot soup aside, poured a glass of water and poured it down.

Originally, I just wanted to taste a bowl of oil spilled noodles, which is said to be the famous oil spilling noodles in the area. Who knows that one bowl of oil is greedy by that spicy oil, and it is called a bowl.

"Laile! The hot oil spilled surface, the boy is careful to scald. " The middle-aged man yelled and brought up a bowl again.

Feng Jiu moved his chopsticks and ate it again. The next man saw that he was not afraid of spicy dishes and then bowl of food. He also swallowed his saliva and shouted, "boss, I will have another bowl!"

"I'll have another bowl!"

Seeing, the boss laughed so that he couldn't see them. He was busy serving them. Finally, he sent a dish to Fengjiu: "this is our own dish. Give it to the son."

"OK, thank you very much..."

She smiled and thanked her, but before she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of the familiar figure in the corner of her eyes, which made her suddenly lie half lying on the table with her hand.

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