Chapter 106: Do I have to kneel down to become your disciple?
Song Yue: Did she really say she doesn’t love money?
놙 is because I couldn't think of a good answer at the moment, so I came up with this one.
Mr. Huo: “…”
The righteous see the righteous, and the rebellious see the righteous.
This rebellious person is probably even more rebellious than those two traitors.
Song Huaian's eyes were full of smiles, "Junior sister, you are wrong, my money was given by Master."
Song Yue's heart skipped a beat: "!"
unwise!
She turned her eyes and looked at Mr. Huo with a smile, and laughed, "Master."
Old Huo raised his eyebrows and started to put on airs, "I'm hungry."
Song Yue slowly stretched out her leg wrapped in gauze, "Master, look..."
Huo Lao's attention was instantly attracted by her legs.
Her legs were noticeably swollen.
Mr. Huo frowned, "Why is it still swollen?"
He glanced at Song Huaian standing beside him and said, "Huaian, go cook."
"Yes, Master."
Song Huaian responded and turned to go out.
Mr. Huo looked at Song Yue and said, "Come and sit down."
Song Yue stood up, moved the stool and sat down in front of Mr. Huo.
Mr. Huo took off the gauze.
"Ah..." He saw the wound and sighed, "This level..."
Song Yue asked with a smile, "Dogs are looking at you and shaking their heads?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Huo shook his head.
Song Yue: “…”
After reacting, Huo Lao suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Song Yue.
Song Yue felt uneasy, "Master, if I say I'm a liar, do you believe me?"
Mr. Huo snorted coldly, "Do you think I believe it?"
After saying.
Mr. Huo took out a triangular medicine bag from his bag and opened it.
There was powder in the paper.
The medicine powder was sprinkled on Song Yue's wound, and all the powder fell on the wound.
Song Yue didn't react at first, but after a few breaths, she suddenly felt pain, so much so that she couldn't help but gasp, "hiss..."
Her face turned pale, "You..."
Mr. Huo glanced at her and asked, "Does it hurt?"
He reached into the bag he carried with him and took out a wooden box. He opened it and twisted a golden needle between his fingers.
The needle is inserted into the acupuncture point for a few seconds.
Song Yue felt the pain disappearing. Was this... the rumored acupuncture anesthesia?
Mr. Huo asked, "It doesn't hurt, does it?"
Song Yue nodded, her eyes falling on the golden needle that Old Huo was holding between his two fingers, "Golden needle?"
Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want it?"
Before Song Yue could answer, Mr. Huo added, "No."
Song Yue: “…”
She stared at the golden needle, and suddenly an idea popped into her head, and she blurted out, "The one with Mr. Li, the golden needle?"
Mr. Huo paused, a little surprised, "You still know Mr. Li?"
He looked at 깊 Songyue deeply, "께 girl, you are not simple~"
Song Yue answered the question irrelevantly.
She smiled and asked, "It seems to be 깊?"
Mr. Huo took the needle away slowly and took out a new gauze from his pocket. "After it was touched by him, it can be considered half-true?"
Song Yue's heart was shocked, it's true!
"Master, are you familiar with Mr. Li?"
"Not bad." Mr. Huo began to bandage the wound. "Let's go to his house and have a meal."
Song Yue: “…”
She suspected that her master was showing off, but she had no evidence. However, this Master Li was really amazing.
He is as famous as the famous doctors in Beijing for his acupuncture.
Anyway, it’s just two words, 꺶佬.
Another guy who is out of reach.
While Song Yue was shocked, Mr. Huo had already bandaged her wound again. "Okay."
"If nothing goes wrong, the swelling will go down during the night. After that, you can apply this medicine again."
"I'll just walk around when I get up tomorrow morning."
Song Yue glanced at the wound that had been bandaged, and said in a gloomy tone,
"Master, is there a way that I can't get better so quickly?"
Mr. Huo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized what Song Yue meant.
he:"……"
He said angrily, "You keep the gauze on. Who would come and take it off to see if your wound has healed?"
"You can pretend, but you're torturing yourself while pretending, how stupid."
As Mr. Huo was talking, he looked at Song Yue with a silly look.
Song Yue: “…”
She stared at Mr. Huo, wondering where her senior brother had gone and why he hadn't come back yet.
OK.
Let's take advantage of this time.
Song Yue took a deep breath and knelt directly in front of Mr. Huo.
Mr. Huo was so frightened that he stood up and said, "Hey..."
"What are you doing?"
"Why kneel down?"
Song Yue smiled and looked at Mr. Huo, "Don't you have to kneel when you become my disciple?"
Mr. Huo was stunned. Yes, you have to kneel down to become a disciple.
Song Yue smiled and said, "I'm sorry because my senior brother was here just now."
As soon as the words fell.
Song Huaian's voice rang out, "Junior sister, I saw 깊."
Song Yue looked up and saw her senior brother Song Huaian standing at the kitchen door, looking at her with a smile.
she:"……"
Old Huo turned around and glared at Song Huaian, "I'm talking to a girl, how can you have a say?"
"go out."
Song Huaian smiled but didn't move.
Mr. Huo looked a little embarrassed: "..."
This traitor!
He gritted his teeth, "That thing..."
Song Huaian immediately responded and interrupted, "Okay, Master."
Song Huaian took a deep look at Song Yue who was still kneeling on the bed, "Junior sister, talk to Master slowly, call me when you're done."
Song Yue: “…”
Song Huaian turned and left.
Song Yue looked at Mr. Huo, "Master, what else do you want to talk about?"
Mr. Huo waved his hand, "Get up, get up."
Song Yue stood up quickly and said, "Thank you, Master."
Mr. Huo sighed, his brows full of helplessness, "Each of them is a worry."
Sit down again.
Mr. Huo called out, "Huaian."
Song Huaian walked in, "Come in, Master."
He was carrying two net bags, each containing two overlapping lunch boxes.
Eight lunch boxes in total.
Song Huaian took out the lunch boxes one by one, put them on the table, and opened the lids of the lunch boxes one by one.
Two boxes of lunch, six dishes.
Braised pork, meatballs, braised pig's trotters, chicken stewed with mushrooms, shredded pork with green peppers, and grilled fish cubes.
Mr. Huo: “???”
Where did this damn 께떚 get all these dishes?
Song Huaian smiled and placed his chopsticks in front of his master Song Yue. "Eat, Junior Sister."
Song Yue was stunned when she saw the six dishes in front of her. Were they prepared long ago?
She opened her mouth and said, "This..."
Song Huaian explained, "It's lunch. Senior Brother guessed that you wouldn't have any food to eat when you came to your place, so he ordered food from the restaurant in advance."
Song Yue: “…”
fine.
Mr. Huo frowned and asked, "When did you fight? How come I don't know?"
Song Huaian smiled and asked, "Master, don't I have to go out for a while?"
Mr. Huo thought about it and frowned even more tightly, "But if you go out, it won't be..."
Song Huaian interrupted in time, "Master, don't say those things while eating."
Mr. Huo: “…”
Song Huaian picked up the chopsticks and picked up a few pieces of braised pork for Song Yue, "Junior sister, you look so thin, eat more meat."
Huo Lao opened his mouth to stop him, "Don't..."
Song Huaian said calmly, "Master, I know what you are going to say, but don't say it yet. These are serving chopsticks."