Chapter 298: The Poison That Medicine King Valley and Ghost Doctor Can’t Cure



Chapter 298: The Poison That Medicine King Valley and Ghost Doctor Can’t Cure

Shen Yunyue stayed at home, her heart trembling inexplicably. She looked towards Taiping Mountain and touched her heart.

I always feel a little scared.

Thinking of the terrifying man in black robe, Shen Yunyue felt secretly happy.

The cave was full of gold, silver and treasures, all of which entered her space.

There are more treasures in Shen Yunyue's space, and as the treasures increase, the space is also expanding.

She found that only by doing things that benefit the people of the world.

The changes in space are particularly great.

Everyone in the Fu family entered a tense state of preparation for war.

Even Mu Ya has been spending all her time in the kitchen recently, making some food that is easy to store, except for cleaning Shen Yunyue's room.

She put the food in the kitchen.

Let everyone carry it in the small bag they carry with them every time.

This way, you won’t go hungry when you go out.

Shen Yunyue likes Mu Ya's attentiveness.

At night, there is almost no moonlight.

A dark cloud obscured the dim stars.

The earth became dark, and only the sounds of wild animals could be heard from Taiping Mountain.

A dark shadow landed in Baijia Village.

He remembered what the white-haired old man said and restrained his death-threatening aura.

Xiaojiu suddenly twitched, with a trace of white foam at the corner of his mouth.

His face was flushed and the veins on his neck were exposed.

Mo Youting and Yun Yi were both resting on the couch in Xiaojiu's room.

Hearing a slight movement, Mo Youting hurried over. She put her hand on Xiaojiu's shoulder and comforted him anxiously:

"Xiaojiu, calm down. Did you dream of something bad?"

Yun Yi also came over and took Xiao Jiu's pulse.

"Is Xiaojiu stimulated?"

An San outside the room moved his lips, "Xiao Jiu, what happened to him?"

"It's like a nightmare." Mo Youting turned her head and answered.

Xiaojiu retracted his dull and lifeless eyes, shook his head but his throat was hoarse.

Only a faint sound came from the bottom of his throat.

Mo Youting quietly approached Xiaojiu's ear and asked softly, "Xiaojiu, what do you want to say?"

"He, he..." Xiaojiu could sense that person coming.

The man didn't need to say anything, but the endless pressure from him made Xiaojiu unable to walk.

Xiaojiu pulled the corners of his lips in fear.

Yun Yi looked at Xiao Jiu silently, wondering in his mind who that person was.

"What is Xiaojiu afraid of?"

An idea flashed in Mo Youting's mind, "Is it the person who hurt you?"

Xiao Jiu nodded. He was afraid that the man would attack Fu Xuanheng and Shen Yunyue. "Protect the master."

An San and his men had already searched everywhere in the Fu family, and even Ah Si from the Shen family and Lu Youjiao from the Lu family led people to patrol.

The black-robed man hidden in the dark night sneered and glanced at the busy Fu family secret guards.

He thought to himself: These kids are much better than the ones he trained.

He took one last look and blended his figure into the endless darkness. He had just walked around the Fu and Shen family warehouses and did not find any treasures in the cave.

The man in black robe stretched out his left hand, whose skin had been scratched by a green creeper at the door of the warehouse.

The man in black robe licked the blood from the wound with his tongue.

At the foot of the back mountain, he turned around and glanced in the direction of the Fu family.

The lanterns hanging on the trees were still flickering faintly.

The black-robed man clenched his fists. He would rather Fu Xuanheng and his men had emptied his cave. That was better than not knowing who emptied the cave now, which made him feel uncomfortable.

I hate invisible enemies the most.

Only he can hide behind and watch other people make all kinds of faces.

The noise from the Fu family still woke Fu Xuanheng up.

However, he did not get up.

He also noticed someone coming, probably a man in black robes. Thinking of what Shen Yunyue said about clearing out all the treasures in the cave, a smug smile appeared on his lips.

Shen Yunyue turned over.

A man took up most of the bed and kicked it.

Fu Xuanheng sighed and decided that when he moved, he would definitely build a bigger bed.

Early the next morning.

Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng went to the warehouse to check silently, and she stopped in front of a green plant.

Shen Yunyue carefully looked at the different serrations on one of the leaves.

Bend over and examine it gently.

She curled the corners of her lips and raised a triumphant smile.

"It's done."

Fu Xuanheng leaned forward and looked in the direction of Shen Yunyue's finger.

With a smile in his eyes, he said, "Also, the toxin inside is something that Medicine King Valley and the Ghost Doctor cannot cure."

"Yes. The poisons nowadays are all toxins from animals and plants, but the one I use is a chemical extract." Shen Yunyue knew that no matter how powerful the doctor was, he could not detoxify chemical toxins.

The wound on the man's hand slowly festered.

No matter how good the doctor is, he is helpless.

Since that person has been infected.

Shen Yunyue then changed to another green plant, still the same plant.

But there is no medicine on it, just like ordinary ivy.

An San and Uncle Yun Ba are talking.

"Eighth Master, Xiaojiu's intuition has always been strong. But we have checked for a long time and couldn't find anyone coming here." An San was a little worried that the person could come and go without a trace.

What if someone has murderous intentions towards the people here? What should we do?

Uncle Yun sighed and looked at him solemnly.

"There is no other way except to increase patrols."

"That's all we can do."

After dealing with things here, Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng went to Yunheng Palace.

Mu Ya prepared several dishes and put them in the carriage.

There are also some exquisite snacks.

Now Xiaojiu stays here, and Mo Youting also stays to take care of Xiaojiu.

Both Mr. Ke and Ye Cang stayed in Baijia Village.

Both Mr. Ke and Ye Cang are very good at using poison, and having them stay in Baijia Village makes Shen Yunyue feel more at ease.

Mu Ya brought a large bowl of Sichuan pepper fish and put it in the car.

Smelling the aroma of Sichuan peppercorns, An Er couldn't help but breathe in the air. "Miss Mu Ya, you brought so many dishes.

Why don't you just go to Yunheng Palace with me?"

Mu Ya smiled faintly, "Young Madam said that Xiaojiu's nutrition must be kept up, and Mr. Ke is a picky eater."

"Madam Mo doesn't have much of an appetite in the summer, and she needs fine and nutritious meals when she chants sutras.

I have to stay in Baijia Village."

An Er slapped his forehead and said, "I really can't leave you. Otherwise, do you have any meat sauce to go with rice?"

Mu Ya nodded and turned to go to the kitchen.

I took a small jar of mushroom meat sauce and added some fried oil with Sichuan peppercorns and dried chilies.

Especially rich.

An Er took it and placed it on the carriage.

These secret guards were very nice to Mu Ya, after all, all kinds of food came from her hands.

Shen Yunyue arrived in Yonghe Town.

She, Bayanian and Xiaowu went to Yunheng Tea Shop first.

Fu Xuanheng took his men to Yunheng Palace.

The first floor of the teahouse is used as a tea drinking area, and one of the walls is lined with a row of cabinets.

There are some tea leaves on it, with the names and types of tea written on them.

There are several private rooms on the second floor.

At the back of the second floor is another elegantly decorated room.

The walls inside are lined with cabinets filled with various types of tea.

The tea on the second floor tends to be mid- to high-end tea, which is different from the popular staple tea on the first floor.

The business in the lobby on the first floor is very good.

Shopkeeper Yu came to the second floor. He bent over and handed the account book in his hand to Shen Yunyue to read.

"Madam, this is the daily income. The tea here is delicious, and even the snacks are very popular." Shopkeeper Yu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.

The chef who makes snacks and side dishes here is Mu Ya's apprentice.

Shen Yunyue took the account book and looked at it carefully.

I didn’t expect teahouses to be so profitable. No wonder so many people like to open teahouses.

She smiled and closed the account book. "Well done. Give everyone a red envelope at the end of the month."

"You go find a storyteller, preferably one who can tell stories in our Yunheng Teahouse for a long time, and besides receiving tips from customers, he can also do so.

Our store pays him a salary of 500 yuan a month and two meals a day.

However, storytelling can only be done in our store, and we provide the books for storytelling.”

When Shen Yunyue said this, Shopkeeper Yu looked embarrassed.

However, he nodded in agreement.

"Madam, I'll go find the storyteller right away."

Shen Yunyue took out a book from her sleeve, which only contained the first five chapters of the story.

"Show it to the best storyteller in Yonghe Town."

Shopkeeper Yu took it and seemed to have something to say.

Shen Yunyue hates the frustrated look of people who have something to say but don't say it the most.

"If you have something to say, say it. If you don't, hold it back."

After being scolded by her, Shopkeeper Yu quickly explained with a smile:

"Our teahouse isn't the most famous in Yonghe Town. If we only ask storytellers to stay here, I'm afraid no good storyteller would be willing to come."

Shen Yunyue waved her hands impatiently, "Don't worry. If no famous person is willing to come, we can just support someone who is famous."

"With my book, I don't have to worry about that storyteller not becoming famous."

After pondering these words carefully, Shopkeeper Yu felt that there was no need to show the book to anyone first.

First see the other party’s attitude.

At worst, we can just find a famous storyteller.

Go out for a while.

Shopkeeper Yu brought back a storyteller.

The storyteller was not very old, probably only about thirty years old.

He followed Shopkeeper Yu upstairs and bowed quickly when he saw Shen Yunyue.

"Madam, this is the storyteller Bai Muke whom I found." Shopkeeper Yu immediately went to find the best storyteller in Yonghe Town, but unfortunately, that person had a fierce wife.

First they blocked the door and asked a lot of questions.

Then he pointed at Manager Yu's nose and scolded him out.

She said that five hundred copper coins were not enough for her to buy a hairpin.

Shopkeeper Yu had no choice but to run away in shame.

The second storyteller naturally did not want to come to Yunheng Palace. They were most afraid of getting into trouble with someone who had offended the government.

Finally, Shopkeeper Yu remembered that there was a poor storyteller living nearby.

No teahouse or restaurant invited him, so he could only wander around telling stories in brothels.

It makes those people live on a few copper coins.

Now he followed Shopkeeper Yu up, his heart pounding. He was afraid that Shen Yunyue would dislike him for not having been to a big teahouse, restaurant or guild hall to tell stories.

Shen Yunyue only glanced at it lightly and asked:

"Mr. Bai, have you read the book?"

Bai Mu Ke was a little confused, "What book?"

Shopkeeper Yu slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my memory. I completely forgot about this. I'll get the book out right away."

He pulled the book out of his sleeve.

Bai Muke took a look and read on to the first chapter out of curiosity.

This time, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

When I saw the excitement, I couldn't help but perform it loudly on the spot.

“Good book.”

Bai Muke finished reading the rest in one breath, looking at Shen Yunyue with bright eyes.

"Madam Dong, where are the remaining books? I can officially start my storytelling tomorrow."

Shen Yunyue smiled.

"You can only read the remaining books in the store and cannot take them out."

"Of course, but I have no place to stay for the time being. Can I stay in the backyard of the store? I can help with the work in the store when I'm not telling stories." Bai Muke said anxiously.

As if afraid that Shen Yunyue would disagree, he added:

"If it's inconvenient, I can move out after I get my monthly salary in a month."

"That's all right. Shopkeeper Yu, please prepare a nice room for Mr. Bai in the backyard. All the calligraphy and painting supplies are ready."

Shen Yunyue didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

This made Bai Muke very happy.

He quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Madam."

"You go down first. Manager Yu will deliver the book to your room."

"Yes." Bai Muke followed Manager Yu and left.

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