"No," Cheng Shouping replied as he stood on tiptoes and looked in, "Miss Ji is the daughter of Divine Doctor Ji. Not only was she born with a beautiful life, but she also had the most gentle and kind personality. She often treated poor people for free. In the city
It’s very popular, and most of these people come here to take a look at Miss Ji.”
Zu An curled his lips and said, "Xue'er is also very beautiful in your mouth, and this girl Ji Ji is also very beautiful in your mouth. How many beauties have you, a little book boy, seen? How can you tell the difference between beauty and ugliness?"
Cheng Shouping's face turned red. Before he could answer, a red-faced man in the crowd in front turned around after hearing what the two said: "You brat, what do you know? Miss Ji is our Miss Chu from Mingyue City and the Duke's Mansion."
She is a beauty with the same reputation, but I heard that Miss Chu married a loser a few days ago, so let’s not mention it. Now Miss Ji is the only goddess in my dreams.”
Zu An's face was so dark that he was so stupid as to scold a bald donkey in front of a monk. If he could bear this tone, he would be unworthy of the title of keyboard warrior.
So he put his ear to it, pretending to be listening hard, and suddenly shouted loudly: "What did you say? You said Miss Ji is the goddess of your wet dreams?"
He is now at the second and third level, and his voice is much louder than that of a normal person. When everyone in the room heard his words, they all turned around in an instant.
The red-faced man suddenly became anxious: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm talking about dreams..."
Before he could explain, he was interrupted by Zu An: "Oh, you said you came here today and wanted to steal some of Miss Ji's underwear. Hey, you are so disgusting. I am simply ashamed to be with you."
As he spoke, he pushed the man, ostensibly to keep him away, but in fact, he pushed him into the crowd.
"I'm not, I didn't..." Sensing the murderous eyes around him, the red-faced man suddenly panicked and hurriedly explained. Unfortunately, he didn't know who shouted "beat him!"
He was lost in the crowd.
The anger value from Lu Renjia is +666!
Zu An arranged his clothes in an orderly manner and walked directly to the front door.
Cheng Shouping on the side blinked. Is there such an operation? However, he was shocked, so he hurriedly followed.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the back room: "Get out of here, you are disturbing my sleep with all this noise."
Then the previously closed door slowly opened:
"The Divine Doctor Ji is out, the Divine Doctor Ji is out."
The group of people who were beating up Lu Renjia all gathered around the door again like a swarm of bees, leaving only a poor man lying on the ground covered in bloodstains and footprints.
Zu An stared carefully at the man who walked out. He had a thin and clear face, but he could vaguely see his handsomeness when he was young. However, now he had a slovenly beard, two eye-catching black eyes, and the old man between his eyes.
The odor of alcohol that greeted him from afar showed that he looked like a slovenly middle-aged man.
Zu An did not underestimate him at all, because his ears were still ringing from the roar just now. It was obvious that his cultivation level was much higher than his own.
This makes sense. The man in front of me looks like a master at first glance, and he looks very much like that kind of wine and swordsman. Well, except that his face is not as round.
"Miracle doctor, where is your daughter?" A person next to him showed a flattering smile on his face.
Doctor Ji glanced at him sideways: "Who are you?"
"Doctor, don't you remember me? I'm Wang Fugui, and I come here often." The man introduced himself hurriedly.
"I don't remember," Divine Doctor Ji picked his ears with his little finger, and then flicked them casually, "Either this Divine Doctor will only remember beautiful girls, or he will only remember wealthy Kaizi... Ahem, guest, you must not be here.
I paid here."
Wang Fugui chuckled and said: "Although I have never seen a doctor at your place, Miss Ji has seen you a few times for me..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Divine Doctor Ji, who was furious: "I'm just fucking wondering why the business has been getting less and less recently. It turns out that it's all because of that loser who gives you free treatment.
piss off."
"A loser?" Zu An was stunned for a moment, describing his daughter like this, is he really his biological child?
"We are looking for Miss Ji, not you..." The person who spoke was glared at by Divine Doctor Ji, and his tone involuntarily weakened.
"I'm not here. I sent you to collect herbs outside the city so as not to disturb my business." Doctor Ji moved out a chair and lay down on it leisurely. "Those who want to see a doctor must either pay a registration fee of one hundred taels of silver or complete the registration.
It’s my mission, otherwise you’ll get out of here, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!”
Seeing that the goddess in the dream was not here, most of the people left in a hurry. Obviously, they had suffered a lot before, but there were still some who really wanted to see a doctor and stayed there and begged: "Doctor Ji, we really can't afford 100 taels."
Yinzi, please be accommodating."
Divine Doctor Ji took a sip from the wine gourd and said without even looking at him: "Although I, Ji Deng, can cure all diseases, I cannot cure your disease."
The man suddenly became anxious: "I haven't even described the condition to you, how do you know it can't be saved?"
Doctor Ji finally glanced at him: "Because you have a poor disease, how can I cure it?"
"You have no medical ethics at all, what kind of miracle doctor are you!" The man's face instantly turned red, his self-esteem was obviously hurt, and he walked away angrily.
Doctor Ji was still lying on the old man's chair rocking, humming an unknown tune, without even looking at him.
At this time, another man with a wretched appearance came up to him, holding a colorful album in his hand and quietly stuffed it in: "Doctor Ji, I just got this, the latest version published by Heaven and Earth."
Doctor Ji sat up suddenly, grabbed the picture album and flipped through it a few times. Zu An was close, and his sharp eyes noticed that some ragged ladies were looming above it.
"This thing is good," Doctor Ji immediately hid the picture album in his clothes, patted the man's shoulder, with a childish look on his face, "Go in, I will come to diagnose and treat you later."
Is this fucking okay?
Zu An was dumbfounded, thinking that I have "Young Wife Bai X", "Chronicles of XX", "Transform into a Dragon When Encountered Storms"... I don't know if it will work. It's a pity that I can't draw, otherwise I would just buy a copy to honor him.
Is it done?
"Why can he go in?" The others didn't know the inside story and immediately quit.
Doctor Ji snorted with a straight face: "Isn't it nice of him? You can go in if you want. If you can't get the consultation fee, you can complete the task."
"But your task is too difficult, and you are deliberately making things difficult for others." Someone shouted.
Only then did Zu An notice a sign hanging at the door, which said today's mission: This miracle doctor will refine the Qi Transformation Pill in the near future, and he needs ten Fierce Jackal Dog Treasures to be used as medicine.
He had heard of Goubao, a stone-like thing that grows in the stomach of dogs. It is mostly spherical or elliptical in shape, with a gray-white or gray-black surface. It has the functions of reducing headwinds, opening stagnation, and detoxifying.
But what is this fierce jackal? Is it a kind of wolf?
Hearing everyone's complaints, Divine Doctor Ji glanced at everyone with a look that looked like they were mentally retarded: "If it's not difficult, why would I go on a mission?"
The others suddenly became anxious and started talking to each other:
"But every fierce jackal has at least a second-grade strength, and the leader may even be a third-grade one."
"What's even more troublesome is that they often come in groups, ranging from dozens to hundreds. Most people will die if they go there."
"Furthermore, dog treasures are quite rare. Even ten fierce jackals may not be able to find one dog treasure."
…
"It's so noisy!" Divine Doctor Ji glared at everyone, "It's not that the Strong Jackal is too strong, it's that you are too weak. If you reach the fourth level, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to complete this task?"
Everyone cursed secretly in their hearts and shouted one after another: "A practitioner who has reached the fourth level can be the lord of a small town, how can we people be comparable?"
Zu An watched with cold eyes, and found out from their conversation that most of the cultivators left at the scene were second-grade practitioners, and none of them seemed to be third-grade practitioners, so it seemed that he was not weak.
"If you want to take this task, go away. I'm not forcing you to go." Divine Doctor Ji became impatient, "Don't do business here blocking my door, go away."
Zu An couldn't help but pull Cheng Shouping aside and asked: "This guy is so arrogant, isn't he afraid of being beaten?"
Cheng Shouping was startled, made a silencing gesture, and pulled him aside to a quiet place before saying: "The strength of Divine Doctor Ji is unfathomable. In the past few years, some people could not bear their temper and wanted to use force on him.
And guess what?"
"Been beaten out?" Seeing that he said it seriously, Zu An said in shock.
Cheng Shouping looked like you still lack imagination: "Now the grass on their graves is growing tall."
"So cruel." Zu An couldn't help but touch his chin, "Doesn't the government even care?"
Cheng Shouping explained: "As a miraculous doctor, Doctor Ji, I don't know how many powerful people have benefited from him over the years. Even the city lord was extremely polite when he saw him. In addition, those people were the ones who committed the crime first, so naturally this matter is
Let it go."
Zu An was a little reluctant: "Is the task really impossible to complete?"
"Of course," Cheng Shouping said as if he was used to it. "Those with low strength cannot complete the task, and those with high strength don't need to complete the task. They can just pay the consultation fee. In the past few years, people in the city were very interested in
He was too dissatisfied with the high registration fee, so he deliberately designed some impossible tasks to block Yuyou's mouth."
"No wonder!" Zu An suddenly realized that Ji had designed the task to be so difficult and had no intention of letting anyone complete it.
Wait, he suddenly thought of something and glanced at Cheng Shou Ping, who knew that I couldn't complete this task and brought me here, probably just to meet that girl Ji.
Thinking of this, he said with a dark face: "You go back to Chu Mansion first, I will go shopping by myself for a while." The happiness of his life is related to it, no matter how difficult the task is, he must try it, anyway, he has the dagger that will kill him.
There is a paralysis poison bottle, so be careful and you might actually have a chance to complete it.
Of course, all this must be hidden from the people of the Chu family. After all, he is still a waste in the hearts of the Chu family, and there are people hiding in the Chu family who want his life. If he knew that he was successful in cultivation now, his killing move would be more effective next time.
Violently.
Remember one word: Gou, Gou is the kingly way!
Cheng Shouping was stunned: "Uncle, you can't think of doing that task, right?"
Zu Anxin wondered if he was so obvious. Before he could explain, Cheng Shouping hurriedly said: "Uncle, do you know why that jackal is called the Strong Black Jackal?"
This chapter has been completed!