Old Taoist priest: “…”
Why do I get slammed everywhere I go? This life is unbearable!
Thinking of the bad things the original owner had done, Xihe said directly: "It's getting late, let's go down the mountain early."
Hechuan nodded repeatedly and went to cut bamboo to make a carrying pole.
The mountain road was steep, and Hechuan accompanied the four people all the way to the vicinity of the town before leaving with Xiaonaofu. As soon as the people left, the old Taoist priest and Mr. Zhang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's so majestic, with muscles trembling as it walks, that big guy following you is really scary.
Mr. Zhang looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Master, that Taoist robe you are wearing looks very familiar to me."
People might be mistaken, but clothes... He was in the silk business, how could he not recognize his own material? He watched the three people's eyes gradually become suspicious.
Xihe said, "Oh," and said, "I pulled it off a dead body."
Old Taoist Priest:!!!
I glared at him subconsciously. How could he let him wear a dead person's clothes? What an unfilial descendant!
Mr. Zhang also became Spartan. His expression froze for a moment, and he looked at Yuanbao: "Then..."
Xihe said casually: "People are also inherited."
The sun was scorching, and weeds grew on both sides of the road. Villagers carrying loads on their shoulders were entering and leaving the town. Mr. Zhang lay on a stretcher with one of his legs fixed with a branch, and was carried in by Xihe and Yuanbao.
The town is more prosperous than Taohua Town. The streets are paved with asphalt slabs and the pedestrians on the road are neatly dressed.
Mr. Zhang cried out, "Go to the clinic, go to the clinic!"
Xihe and the other man grunted and carried the man to the clinic. The doctor immediately carried him to the backyard. Before Xihe could recover, a fragrant breeze blew by, and a dozen women dressed in gold and silver rushed into the clinic: "Doctor, where is our master? Oh, master, your leg, ouch, it hurts so much, let Xiu'er blow on you~"
The room was filled with beautiful women, and even the doctor was squeezed out.
The old Taoist stretched his neck and stared at it, his saliva almost dripping.
Xihe: "...Should I marry you off?"
The old Taoist priest froze, retracted his gaze, sat up straight, and glared at her: "What are you talking about, little kid?"
Xihe scoffed. The three of them waited for more than half an hour before Mr. Zhang's leg was healed. The doctor told him to go home and recuperate. Mr. Zhang nodded repeatedly. The doctor couldn't help but say, "Actually, adopting a child would be fine. He's young, and if you teach him well, he'll be just as close."
"If it happens again, no one will save you."
Zhang Yuanwai hung his head and sighed, "That wandering sorcerer said the fruit of childbearing is on the mountain... Oh, it's just a little bit away."
The doctor rolled his eyes. He believed such words. He must be crazy for a child.
After handing the medicine bag to the servant beside him, the doctor waved his hand, indicating that he could leave. Several servants immediately carried Mr. Zhang up. As soon as they ran into Xihe outside, they warmly invited the three of them to go to the mansion.
Xihe shook his head and handed over a written prescription: "You might want to try this prescription, Mr.
When Mr. Zhang saw the three words "formula for giving birth to a child" written in capital letters on the rice paper, his expression suddenly became indescribable. It was too easy, he didn't believe it!
Xihe added, "A family that accumulates good deeds will be blessed with good fortune. You should try to do more good deeds every day."
Turning around, he supported the old Taoist priest, who looked like a master, and walked out. Yuanbao quickly followed behind him and disappeared around the corner... Zhang Yuanwai blinked his eyes and quickly called out to his best friend: "Lao Lin, please help me take a look at this prescription!"
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