At this time, he felt a little hungry and walked along the street, observing the new things on both sides of the street.

Xue Jian walked to a pancake stall, looked at the white banner fluttering in the wind on the pole, and wrote the word "food cake". He had a sudden idea and made a plan in his mind. He bought a few scallion pancakes with a shell coin, and swallowed them voraciously.

Next, Xue Jian went to the cloth shop and bought a piece of white cloth for a shell coins. He used scissors to cut out the word "treatment" in the center of the cloth. He found some bamboo poles on the street to support it, and made a simple sign and flag.

He returned to the stone mattress, inserted the flagpole diagonally, and then began to doze off.

Some people saw the young man sitting listlessly and sleeping, looking at the word "treatment" on the banner, they all shook their heads.

This man was dressed well, but he was too young and had no medicine box to cure the disease. I'm afraid he couldn't even take the pulse. It would be strange if they believed it.

"To cure diseases, the world's number one miracle doctor is to cure diseases, and he is specialized in treating all evil and madness."

"Treat diseases, specializing in treating schizophrenia, insomnia, depression, mania, phobia, anxiety, obsessive-compulsive disorder and other mental diseases." Xue Jian was half-dream and half-awake. Seeing someone watching, he shouted weakly.

"Hey, you have nothing to do, how to treat it? I dare to boast that the world's number one miracle doctor, I think you are sick!" A middle-aged man sneered.

"I don't need medicine to treat all diseases. I can cure all kinds of diseases with acupuncture. It is convenient and fast, and even saves the patient's medical expenses." Xue Jian added.

"I think you are too young and it's not reliable at all!" Another man sneered.

"Skills are not about age, but reliability is all about character. It is not reliable to judge talents by appearance!" Xue Jian said unhappily.

Everyone scattered and ignored them.

Xue Jian didn't care and quickly closed his eyes and rested.

In Shili Village outside Xiaoshan Town, Laohe, there is an old bachelor named Jiang in the village. He is honest and honest. He has one hobby, which is that he usually likes to drink a few sips. Old Man Jiang’s favorite dishes are snake meat, such as fried snake meat, and barbecue snake meat.

Because Old Man Jiang’s house is at the foot of the West Mountain, there is no shortage of food and food on weekdays. He has become a relationship with Snake Immortal and has a grudge from this time.

Because Old Man Jiang likes to eat snake meat, he almost ate very few snakes around his home.

One day, Mr. Jiang came to the yard in the village after he had enough wine and had a chat with a group of villagers. A villager said, "Old man Jiang, just your speed of eating snakes, you will not be eaten by you in a few years. Be careful that the two male and female big snakes in the old moor in the village will come to settle the score with you."

Old Man Jiang just smiled indifferently and said, "Those two beasts are in charge of me, and I haven't touched them a single hair."

"You have eaten many snakes and grandchildren in the past few years. Be careful to swallow you in one bite at night."

Old Man Jiang beat the bamboo pole in his hand and said, "If you hadn't stopped you, I would have solved them."

At this time, the villagers laughed: "Old man Jiang, don't brag anymore, and don't be afraid of flashing your tongue."

Old Man Jiang said disapprovingly: "You can wait and see!" After that, he returned home.

On the second day, Old Man Jiang actually came to Lao Mifang with his snake-catching tools, a cloth bag and a little chick. Old Man Jiang tied the chicken with a rope and drove the chicken into the hole at the base of the old Mifang wall. This method is very similar to fishing. Only when the chicken screamed, Old Man Jiang quickly pulled the rope outward, and at the same time, he used the snake-catching tools prepared in advance to clamp the snake hard.

Not to mention, Old Man Jiang did have a way to catch snakes, but he saw that this big snake was probably as thick as a bowl of bowls. When he turned around and left, he did not find a pair of eyes staring at him in the hole, and he spitting out a letter from time to time...

When Old Man Jiang returned home, there was no need to say much. Half a pound of soju and the daytime spoils really made him enjoy a meal. However, the chickens, ducks and geese in the whole village were extremely excited at night, and it did not stop until the second half of the night.

At noon the next day, Old Man Jiang was awakened by the noise of the villagers. It turned out that all the chickens, ducks and geese in the village were bitten to death by unknown creatures last night. The villagers said that this was the result of Old Man Jiang killing the big snake. Old Man Jiang only said "a group of superstitious and ignorant mountain people" and returned home to continue sleeping.

There are many strange things...

Since killing the snake, Old Man Jiang has become listless, and the strangest thing is his left face, because his left face actually has scales, exactly the same as the scales of the snake. Old Man Jiang also sticks out his tongue from time to time, and his every move is like a snake.

People in the village said that Old Man Jiang was possessed by a snake, some said that he was retaliated by a snake, and of course some said that he was infected with a certain kind of snake venom. But for the specific reason, no one could tell the reason!

A young man appeared. He was Xiang Jian who had lost his memory and was the only stranger in the village.

It was not until Xiang Jian appeared that Old Man Jiang’s affairs could turn around.

When Xiang Jian saw Old Man Jiang, he asked: "Have you killed creatures like pythons recently? This snake has been practicing here for many years, but it has never been expected to become your meal on the plate."

"Everything you are now is the act of revenge of the surviving snake, and everything is just the beginning. You might as well kill them all together that day, and you would not end up today." After saying that, Xiang Jian took out a small cloth bag from the space ring and handed it to Old Man Jiang, "This small bag can protect your life for several days."

How could Old Man Jiang give up the life-saving straw in front of him easily? He grabbed Xiang Jian tightly, twitched his neck and stuck out his tongue.

Xiang Jian had no choice but to agree to Old Man Jiang to plead with the big snake to see if it could let him go.

At night, Xiang Jian took Old Man Jiang to the old mill and ordered Old Man Jiang to kneel at the entrance of the cave. He sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, lit three incense sticks in front of him, lit a piece of cloth talisman, and then asked Old Man Jiang to drink the talisman water.

Xiang Jian said, "This old man Jiang was not interested in hurting him. He just killed your wife by mistake. If you let Old Man Jiang go, you can practice here with peace of mind in the future."

At this time, Old Man Jiang stuck out his tongue and said, "If your wife, children, were killed by this person, would you let this person go? I am irreconcilable with him!" After saying that, a black shadow flashed at the entrance of the cave, Xiang Jian chased after him, turned around and disappeared into the darkness...

The next day, the villagers found the corpse of the big snake in the grave outside the village. The death was also very terrifying. The eyes were bulging and the tongue was bulging like a hanged person.

Besides, since that night, Old Man Jiang has returned to normal from crazy and crazy. He swore: From now on, he will never eat snake meat again!

Because Xiang Jian saved Old Man Jiang, the people of the village thought that he could kill demons and eliminate demons, so he kept him.

Twenty miles east of Shili Village is Qingshui Town. There is a young man in the town, which is the martial arts sequence that he didn't know.

Wu Cidi did not really integrate into life in the town. He sat at a shabby table and was working as a fortune teller.

Lao Qi in the inn did not have the martial arts order to occupy a stall outside the wall, because although this person was young, he could predict the good and bad luck.

Yesterday it was sunny, and Wu Cidi saw an old man selling umbrellas sighing on the street.

He went up to chat with the old man and said, "It's going to rain heavily soon. What are you worried about, old man?"

"Young man, look at the hot weather like a stove roasting, where is it going to rain?" The old man selling umbrella thought Wu Cidi was enjoying him, and he felt very unhappy.

Lao Qi just came back with the flour used for the inn tomorrow. When he heard the young man say it was going to rain, he was very confused because he didn't bring an umbrella.

"Even if you shout 'It's going to rain', you will give me an umbrella when it comes true." Wu Cidi said confidently.

"Okay, if it is fulfilled, I will give you an umbrella for free. If it is not fulfilled, you will buy all my stall."

"Trade!" Wu Cidi picked up an umbrella and opened it to cover the sun for himself.

"It's going to rain heavily. Come and buy umbrellas. There are unexpected situations in the world. You must have it when you go out. I have a good umbrella, the price of conscience, and a handful of three coins." The old man shouted at the top of his throat, even his neck was a little red, and it was obvious that his old face couldn't be kept on.

When the crowd heard the shouts, they suddenly looked at the old man selling umbrellas like a thunder sound, and they were all idiots looking at the old man selling umbrellas.

"I'm so embarrassed to shout for conscience? The conscience has been eaten by dogs. How dare this hot Dayangtian open his eyes and shout lies?"

"Yes, the umbrella that usually costs three coins for two coins now, why don't he grab the money?"

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge thunder shook in the sky, the wind and clouds swept away the sun, and the dense rain in the sky, the sky with its face changed was coming, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

"Ah, it's raining heavily, run!"

"Damn it, can the old man who sells umbrellas have a god who can reach the sky?"

Everyone cursed and wanted to hide from the rain.

"Selling umbrellas, selling umbrellas, a good umbrella to hide the rain, only three coins!" the old man took the opportunity to shout overjoyed.

"I'll buy one!"

"I'll buy one!"

"I'll buy one too!"

...

Seeing that the umbrella stall was about to be sold out, Lao Qi had to rush up and squeeze and buy a handful.

Lao Qi, who was walking back with an umbrella and flour, finally found the young man walking leisurely in the heavy rain, so he went up and invited him to the inn curiously.

I don’t know if I don’t talk about it, but I was shocked when I talk about it. Even the young man knew the secret of Lao Qi’s picking up eighty coins before opening this inn thirteen years ago. He couldn’t help but admire this kid’s ability to do everything he could.

"Fortune telling, you are not allowed to pay!" Wu Cidi shouted.

"Hey, are you really sure? Boy!" a big man asked fiercely.

"Of course, draw a lottery."

"I don't believe it!" said the big man, and rudely pulled out of the sign.

Wu Cidi took the lottery calmly, looked at the onlookers, and directly touched the lottery, and said, "My brother is not lucky. He draws a lottery, and he is dirty with a body of feces to the three miles east of the east. He is bitten by a snake after walking a hundred steps. It is recommended to buy snake medicine to cure the wound first."

The spectators burst into laughter, it seemed that someone was in trouble.

The man was furious and slapped the table and said, "Hmph, how could I be thrown into feces? As for the snake bites me, it is even more impossible, because I have always been eating snakes, so you cannot sign this hexagram!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!