Chapter 704: The soul of Xuanyuan! (Two more)

Chapter 704 The Soul of Xuanyuan! (Two more)

The national teacher asked: "You never thought about why the national teacher hall has an operating room with different dimensions?"

Gu Jiao gave him a weird look: "It's your Palace of National Teachers, why do I want to? I found you so lazy!"

Guo Shi once again: "..."

Guo Shi took a deep breath, walked to the door, and opened the curtain: "Goodbye."

...

Gu Jiao, Gu Yan, and Mr. Meng got in the carriage back.

Gu Yan has undergone a major operation, but the operation was very successful, and his prognosis is also very good, but there is no situation where he cannot ride a carriage.

Of course, there is another very important factor—the official way of Shengdu is really flat.

Gu Jiao thought of a sentence often heard in her previous life—to get rich, first build roads. It can be seen that transportation routes are vital to the development of a city or even a country.

I don’t know how well Zhaoguo’s road is being built.

The alley they live in is called Yangliu Lane, which is located to the east of Tianqiong Academy. It is larger than Bishui Hutong in Zhaoguo. There are 20 households in the alley. Three of them have tenants. One is Gu Jiao and his party. The entire house was rented out, and the other two households rented only one house.

Because Mr. Meng has been walking his horse for a long time, he has become a familiar face in the alley, and everyone he meets on the road greets him.

Gu Yan rarely goes out, and almost no one in the alley has seen him. Gu Jiao goes out early and returns late and sees a limited number of times.

"You are quite red." After Mr. Meng greeted the seventh man, Gu Jiao said to Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng did not understand: "Am I blushing?"

"No, it means you are popular." Gu Jiao said.

"Well, your Zhaoguo language is really strange." Mr. Meng Lao said to Gu Jiao, "The kid just taught him two rounds of chess."

I encountered the scholar who was trapped by the chess game when he was walking, so he kindly gave a pointer or two.

The scholar may not have known for a lifetime that the one who pointed him was the sage of Six Nations Chess.

The carriage stopped at the door of the house.

"Sister!"

Gu Xiaoshun sprang out quickly.

Gu Jiao jumped out of the carriage: "Xiaoshun."

"Sister, you guys are finally back!" Gu Xiaoshun was so happy, seeing that Gu Jiao was going to help Gu Yan, he hurriedly said, "I'll come, I'll come!"

"I don't need you to come, I can come by myself." Gu Yan said with great air, after all, let Gu Xiaoshun perform on the spot.

It is especially like a one-year-old baby and his little buddies showing that they will be nine (go).

"Yes, Gu Yan!" Gu Xiaoshun gave a thumbs up, "I can go by myself!"

is really one who dares to show off and one who dares to join in.

Senior Nan and Master Lu both put down their work and greeted them. Seeing the two children doing their best, the stones in their hearts finally fell to the ground.

In fact, on the second day of the operation, Mr. Meng Lao asked the disciples of the National Teacher’s Palace to come to tell them that they were safe, but he didn’t see that he was always upset.

Senior Mother Nan held on to Gu Yan's arm, looked up and down, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, her complexion is much better, and the Yintang is not dark anymore."

Gu Yan: Madam, are you sure that the blackening of the Yintang is not poisoning?

"Does it hurt?" Sister Nan looked at Gu Yan's chest and said.

"It doesn't hurt." Gu Yan said.

The pain is painful, but it is not as painful as expected. It belongs to the tolerable range. He is immersed in the joy of becoming a normal person. This pain is nothing.

"Also, the wound is not here." Gu Yan showed off Gu Jiao's medical skills to Nan Shiniang. The mouth was opened on the right side, less than an inch, and he could recover almost invisible later.

Senior Nan sighed for Gu Jiao's medical skill.

"Jiaojiao is also exhausted?" She looked at Gu Jiao and said.

Gu Jiao lost too much blood, but she has been tonic well in the Palace of the National Teachers these few days, and she has recovered as before.

"Not tired." Gu Jiao said.

Mr. Nan looked at Mr. Meng again, and was deeply blessed: "Thank you, Mr.."

it is more than words.

Mr. Meng said nothing, stroked his beard.

Master Lu hurriedly said, “It’s okay, it’s a hot day, look at the children who are exposed to the sun and come into the house to talk.”

Mr. Nan smiled and said, "It just so happens that I made mung bean soup!"

Gu Yanfu was too bad, and his eyes glowed green.

Gu Jiao: "You can't drink."

Gu Yan: "..."

In order to reduce the burden on the heart after heart surgery, it is necessary to strictly control the intake of water. Try to keep the body in a state of water shortage for the first few days. There are already a lot of slings every day. Drink mung bean soup without thinking about it.

Gu Yan looked aggrieved.

Mr. Nan: "..."

Is she greedy the child again?

Gu Yan entered the yard and started looking for the Black Wind King.

"I can go now, go to the backyard." Nan Shiniang said with a smile.

Gu Jiao left enough medicine before leaving. Nan Shiniang and Gu Xiaoshun changed the medicine for the King Heifeng every day. Heifeng King's condition improved greatly and moved from the front yard to the backyard.

Gu Yan likes Black Wind King.

One is that the Black Wind King is too beautiful, and the other is that the Black Wind King is very quiet, not as noisy as the Horse King.

Heifeng King has a noble aristocratic spirit in him, but he does not lose his domineering and fierceness, which is in line with Gu Yan's aesthetics.

Gu Yan took a brush and brushed her bristles.

Black Wind King didn't kick Gu Yan away, but let him brush gently.

Gu Xiaoshun and Nan Shi's wife occasionally brush him, and the only person in the family who can't brush it is Master Lu.

Gu Jiao, Gu Yan, and Gu Xiaoshun are cubs in the eyes of the Black Wind King. The Black Wind King is the most tolerant of them. Nan Shiniang is a woman, and the Black Wind King is not low in tolerance to her. Mr. Meng is an old man. The King of Wind does not bully the old guy.

Only Master Lu can't stand by the cubs, women, and old people. Every time he approached the Black Wind King, he was beaten up by the Black Wind King Xianzi.

"There was a thief at home." Nan Shi Niang was washing the vegetables while talking about the family affairs with Gu Jiao.

"Oh?" Gu Jiao asked, "What then?"

Sister Nan said: "It happened that we all went out that day, and Xiao Eleven also went out to drive the car. There was only the dark horse at home. A total of three thieves came, all with a bit of effort. They came in and turned the cabinets and cabinets and let them take the silver. The tickets came out, but guess what? They were all stunned by the horseshoes, none of them escaped."

"It did it?" Gu Jiao looked at the Black Wind King who obediently let Gu Yan brush his hair, "Well, is it so powerful?"

Gu Yan gasped and said, "You are too high, I'm so tired standing and brushing."

Gu Xiaoshun: Did you not do it twice?

Black Wind King slowly lay down on the ground, Gu Yan moved a stool over and continued to brush his bristles.

On the other side, Han's family.

Han Shizi has lost the Black Wind King for six days. He does not want to find the Black Wind King all the time, but there is no news of the Black Wind King.

"Is it already killed?"

Don't blame Han Shizi for such speculation, it is really that the record of the Black Wind King is terrible. No one in the entire capital does not want to get the Black Wind King, and no one is afraid of the Black Wind King. If it is not uniform, whichever enemy secretly kills the Black Wind King.

"The son! Found the whereabouts of the Black Wind King!"

A guard hurried to report.

Han Shizi hurriedly let him in and asked him: "Where is the Black Wind King?"

The guard arched his hands and said: "Outer city, in an alley near Tianqi Academy, it seems to be called...Yangliu Lane! Someone saw a horse, which looked like the Black Wind King!"

After lunch, everyone in the family went to take a nap.

Gu Jiao can't sleep.

In the past few days in the National Teacher's Hall, she devoted herself to taking care of Gu Yan. She didn't have much training. When she returned home, she would naturally practice all of the past few days.

The backyard is relatively large. The King Horse has already fallen asleep on the ground hula hula, and the King Black Wind is standing there vigilantly.

It occasionally takes a nap, but it is always standing.

Gu Jiao started with something simple and practiced the whip for a while.

Then she took out the red spear and practiced the marksmanship taught to her by the beautiful monk.

The Black Wind King didn't react when Gu Jiao was practicing the whip, but when Gu Jiao started practicing the red spear, it stopped taking a nap.

It just looked at Gu Jiao, and it was still watching until Gu Jiao finished training.

Gu Jiaoxiang was sweating, walked over with the red spear, and touched its head.

Black Wind King leaned over and sniffed on the red spear.

Gu Jiao asked curiously: "Do you like this red gun?"

Black Wind King stretched out his tongue and licked it, and continued to sniff, as if he was confirming something he had seen before.

This is the first time Gu Jiao has seen the Black Wind King become interested in something in the house. So Gu Jiao didn’t take the red spear away, so she stuck it in the open space.

Black Wind King continued to sniff the red spear, a trace of confusion seemed to flash across his eyes.

Waiting for Gu Jiao to take a shower, and when she changed into dry clothes and came out, the Black Wind King was already asleep on the edge of the red spear.

Horses generally stand up and take a nap, and only lie down to sleep when they feel extremely comfortable and safe.

The wind blows through the hall, and the red pigtail on the spear head is hunting and flying in the summer breeze.

Defend the territory with one shot, the town is surrounded by evil spirits, and drives away enemies from all directions.

The gun is here, the soul of Xuanyuan will not die, and the mountains and rivers will not be broken!

rounding up obsessive-compulsive disorder, it’s here again, and it’s only a few votes short of breaking 2000.

(End of this chapter)