Gu Lan still had a good impression of this scholar.

At the age when Han Chuang was studying hard, he knew how to be considerate of his family, spoke elegantly, and was neither arrogant nor impetuous, which is in line with the temperament of scholars in this world.

We said goodbye at the door of the Yamen that day, and we didn't see each other for several months.

I didn’t expect him to get into such a bad situation!

"That's not right. The business my wife made with his sister and brother years ago should be enough to make a living. How could they be in such a miserable state?"

Gu Lan was a little confused and slowly stood up and told Lao Yang to continue drinking while he went over to take a look.

now.

Under the urging of the waiter, Lin Lu didn't leave yet. Instead, he came over with some hesitation and whispered something.

He seemed to be embarrassed as he spoke hesitantly.

However!

After hearing this, the waiter's face suddenly turned ugly and he shouted directly:

"Lin, our place is a restaurant, not a temple!"

"Go, go and beg alms elsewhere. We don't have any money to give you here, let alone that bottomless pit in your house!"

The waiter put the rag on his shoulder and turned back with a cold snort without looking at Lin Lu.

After being ridiculed, Lin Lu was not angry.

The thin figure stood on the street for a long time.

Lin Lu sighed slowly, with a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes, and continued walking along the street into the distance.

but.

After hearing the waiter's words, several vendors setting up stalls nearby started talking.

"Who is this person? He looks familiar."

"The Lin family has been begging along the street these past few days. The kind-hearted people have helped as much as they can, but who allowed his family to have a bottomless pit!"

“What does bottomless pit mean?”

"Didn't you hear that his sister got a strange disease two months ago? Mr. Lin sold all his family property just to pay for his sister's medical treatment..."

"Hey, it's so miserable! So Mr. Lin is still a person who values ​​love and justice!"

"I have met this kid's sister. She is a pretty and pretty tea-growing girl. It's a pity..."

"Why don't you say that Bai Wuyi is a scholar? I saw him doing hard labor a few days ago. His boss didn't want him at all. He had no choice but to beg!"

"..."

Gu Lan was very perceptive and could certainly hear these words clearly.

It turns out that my sister's illness caused drastic changes in the family situation...

Looking at the solitary figure from behind, Gu Lan felt inexplicably regretful.

Although they didn't have a close friendship, he still remembered that his wife told him that the siblings were not from good backgrounds, but they were still very kind in their conduct.

It is not easy to maintain a clean heart in a miserable situation.

"Boy, could you please call Brother Lin back?"

Gu Lan ordered.

As soon as he said this, many customers in the restaurant looked over.

They were all a little curious, actually, someone would really want to have anything to do with that bottomless pit!

"hehe!"

The waiter looked at Gu Lan sideways and said in a suspicious tone: "Sir, it seems that you haven't paid the money yet, so you want to hire someone?"

"How much has the old man next to you drank? I think you should settle the bill first and then..."

As a bit player, the waiter in this shop is obviously not very likable.

Gu Lan frowned lightly, and before he could finish speaking, he put his hand into his arms and put a gold ingot directly on the table!

Boom!

The waiter’s eyesightened!

There were five taels of gold shining brightly, which stunned the people who were peeking around!

Good guy, I don’t think there are many followers, but I don’t expect him to be a rich man!

"Is it enough?"

Gu Lan asked calmly.

There is no need to use any special means to deal with this kind of trick, throwing money at the face is the best choice!

"Enough! That's enough, Lord!"

The waiter's previous unkindness disappeared instantly, and the smile on his face wrinkled together like ripples in a quagmire.

"I'll go get it for you now. Sit down and wait!"

The waiter nodded and bowed.

After he walked out, Gu Lan quietly leaned against the door.

A guest eating next to him looked at him and kindly reminded him: "Master, I would like to advise you, it is best not to help this Master Lin."

Gu Lan said nothing and looked at him for a moment.

"I won't lie to you... It's not that Mr. Lin is a bad person, it's just his fate, alas!"

"His sister has a strange money-burning disease. There's nothing we can do about it!"

Gu Lan became interested when he heard what he said: "How do you know?"

"I am the doctor here. I have gone to see her... She has to eat a Soul Grass a day to treat her illness. This Soul Grass is not cheap... Even if it costs several thousand taels of silver, it will probably be enough.

It may not be curable!”

The doctor saw that the waiter was about to come with Lin Lu, bowed his hands to Gu Lan, and stopped talking.

That being said, it's really a strange disease...

Because of carrying medical classics such as "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", Gu Lan's memory now incorporates a very high true meaning of medical ethics.

But I really don’t know which kind of disease requires the use of soul grass to prolong life.

After all, Soul Spirit Grass is a type of yin-cold elixir...

While thinking.

There was a sound of horse hooves trampling.

In the direction of the city gate, two horses were riding side by side, as if they were about to pass through the long street.

One is a young scholar, dressed in Confucian attire, with handsome appearance; next to him is an old man in black robe, whose face cannot be seen clearly.

It's like a young master from a big family coming to take the autumn exam.

"Which young master is this? He drives his horse so fast in the city. Aren't he afraid of hurting people?"

"I don't know, but he probably isn't from Langzhou. I've never seen him..."

"..."

After everyone took a look, they lowered their heads and whispered.

Gu Lan looked over.

At this time.

The two horses had already galloped over and passed by the door of the restaurant.

Gu Lan looked at the old man in black robe, his eyes slightly stern!

It turned out to be the imperial realm...

Not to mention Langzhou City, there are not many experts in the Imperial Realm in Dajingli, and all of them are respectable figures.

But now, looking at it, the old man in black robe is faintly a foot behind the young scholar. It seems that the other party's servant...

What kind of powerful young master can use an imperial master as his servant?!

Gu Lan looked at the young scholar curiously, wiped his eyes with two fingers, and a clear light flowed up.

A small achievement in the immortal product, the art of looking at the Qi!

Gu Lan had just launched his Qi-gazing technique at this moment, and saw that both of their [Qi Luck] were black!

This means that they are villains in the original world!

There really is something to a good-looking man... Gu Lan's heart moved, and his eyes continued to light up.

However!

I haven’t had time to read the detailed explanations of their fates yet.

Something unexpected happened where they were riding through ahead!

"Stinky beggar, don't block the road!"

I heard the old man in black robe shout lowly.

A long black whip swung down and hit a thin figure directly!

It was Lin Lu who had just been called back by the waiter!

The waiter in the shop was also nearby at the moment, and he jumped away in fear for fear of harming himself!

Lin Lu was knocked to the ground by a whip, leaving a blood-red whip mark on his originally tattered clothes!

"Fuck!"

"Which family here commits such a murder in broad daylight, and isn't he afraid that others will report him to the police?"

"..."

See the poor people being treated like this.

He had no money to help Lin Lugui, and the passers-by who saw it couldn't bear it!

However, the two people didn't seem to hear everyone's accusations, and didn't even bother to pay attention to the matter, and continued to move forward without stopping.

In front of the emperor-level immortal cultivators, mortals are indeed like ants... This original work really describes a disgusting world!

Gu Lan didn't want to chase the two people, so he bounced away from the door and walked directly to Lin Lu in a few steps to help him up.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

Gu Lan frowned and observed his situation.

A mere mortal would probably lose half of his life if he was whipped by an imperial master.

What's more, Lin Lu is already weak?
Chapter completed!