In front of the servant's gaze, Luo Yan reluctantly pulled out a heartless smile: "Listen to the doctor, I can only bandage you now. When we arrive in Fengtou Town, we will send you to the hospital for treatment."
The servant wanted to howl, but was slapped on the head by Zhao Mou.
The seemingly gentle doctor's eyes looked dangerous: "Can you be quiet?"
The servant looked straight: "You hit me! My family is--"
Another slap came up, this time heavier than before, Zhao Mou showed some contempt: "Your master and servant are really strange. The master is humble and polite, but the servant is arrogant and rude. But I tell you, no matter how you act majestic at home, you have to be obedient when you reach my hands."
"I treat all patients equally, and if I don't want to be a patient..." His fingers grinded maliciously on a certain acupoint of the servant, "It's okay to be a dead person."
The servant suddenly fell silent.
He looked at the doctor in disbelief, and remembered the other party's calm appearance when he encountered danger, and realized that this doctor was not an ordinary person.
He finally became honest.
Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that if the servant would continue to make trouble, he would not help but leave the servant without his character.
Fortunately, when I met Zhao Mou, who claimed to be a wandering doctor, Zhao Mou could say a lot of things for him.
Luo Yan looked at the other two young masters a few meters away - he thought the journey would be very lively.
Zhao Huaisheng and Zhao Zhan, these two people, are his "friends" in the same city.
In order to celebrate the birthday of the new wealthy businessman in Fengtou Town, this time, the heads of the three families sent a son to Fengtou Town to represent the family. Because there was danger in the mountains, the young masters of the three families were in a state of traveling with each other, and each brought a servant.
When Luo Yan's servant was dragging his feet wildly, the other two families did not encounter anything, but when they saw Zhao Mou, their face became very bad.
At this time, the two of them did not come over to participate in their communication, but instead muttered on the other side, discussing something that could not be heard by outsiders.
Luo Yan thought about the things inside the Zhao family.
I am afraid……
The characters of these people also have some involvement. Otherwise, Zhao Zhan and Zhao Huaisheng would not have shown such obvious rejection of Zhao Mou, but would have come over like a smiling tiger and disgusting person.
After the servant's legs were wrapped, Zhao Mou glanced at the sky.
His eyelids were stained with a faint blue and black, and he sighed: "It's dawn... Who can stand it if you don't rest overnight?"
"It's still early anyway, so we can rest now and set off in the afternoon." Luo Yan said, "It's just right, let my servant adapt."
After Zhao Mou nodded, he turned his head and rushed to the two people on the other side and said, "This doctor and I are going to rest here for a few hours. Should you leave first or together?"
Zhao Huaisheng laughed unabashedly: "I'm afraid I can't catch up with my birthday if I delay, so let's leave now."
Since then, Luo Yan left Zhao Huaisheng and Zhao Zhan’s team and temporarily formed an alliance with Zhao Mou.
Similar things happened one after another throughout the mountains.
The deducers each have their own information and need to deal with the NPCs they come with. Some can be used, while others are purely burdensome.
If you encounter each other, you must also consider the two-layer relationship - your own interest alliance and the reasonable response of your role.
Here on the ruins.
The moment when the red eyes met Yu Xing, a layer of goose bumps appeared behind Yu Xing.
As a pure human, even though he instantly recognized the owner of his eyes, he was still shocked by the sticky red that was exactly the same as the blood river in his dream. The instinct to stay away from this danger was almost engraved in the genes of the dart head.
Excellent hunters can best distinguish the difference between prey and ferocious beasts.
Yu Xing stood up.
He held the whip on his waist and looked at the red eyes without any allowance.
In fact, more than a pair of eyes popped out from behind the stone wall, there was also a long black hair, a angular young face, and half of the exposed arms. It was just that the blood-red eyes were too prominent, making it difficult to look away.
Most of the visitor's body was hidden behind the stone wall, and he only peeked at the edge of the stone wall, making him look sneaky.
The head of the ward is cold and impatient.
Yu Xing could only face the other party's gaze, raise his whip and sneered: "Who is your lord? Come to visit early in the morning? Please be more open and honest, for example, come out from behind the stone?"
So, Zhao Yijiu slowly revealed her complete body.
His clothing is much cooler than ordinary people, and his ethnic minority style is extremely obvious. He only has a pair of short shirt on his upper body, his arms and waist and abdomen are exposed, and his pants are lantern trousers and his calf is put into his boots.
Just a moment of movement, the beast bones, beast teeth, and gold and silver jewelry on Zhao Yijiu's neck sounded twitching. What's more special is that the other party's cheeks were painted with two horizontal lines each with some black pigment.
As the horse whip pointed at his nose from a distance, a strange pleasure slowly emerged on Zhao Yijiu's face.
He slowly moved forward, stared at Yu Xing, and then said, "Open and upright?"
Zhao Yijiu, who was obviously not in normal condition, smiled provocatively: "I'll come to find my saint, and let's see what the man who made the saint choose to elope. Is this reason open and upright enough?"
Yu Xing was so fierce that he took back the whip.
They said that at the beginning of this deduction, Zhao Yijiu released the ghost consciousness and trained them to tacit understanding with Guijiu.
So, as soon as we met Yu Xing, we knew that Zhao Yijiu in front of us might not be able to spit out any good words.
But what he heard now was still a little explosive.
Zhao Yijiu expressed his identity in one sentence - "My Saint".
So, he is...
Yu Xing looked at Zhao Yijiu with a surprised look and blurted out: "Are you a canine god?"
Is Inuji a person?
Perhaps because the emotions in his eyes were too strong, Zhao Yi paused and asked subtly: "What do you think the god of the canine is?"
Yu Xing replied in seconds: "Dog."
In ancient times, tribal beliefs were unique, such as birds, gods, dogs, etc. They basically believed in animals, or had no beliefs, but only used certain animal characteristics to compare their own ethnic groups.
Yu Xing really thought that the so-called saint wanted to marry the Dog God, which was the dross of the living sacrifices in ancient times. The saint asked the saint to sacrifice with his life and "marry" to a small god that did not exist.
The image of this little god is mostly a large dog that is ferocious and evil, and can suppress foreign tribes.
Unexpectedly, the Dog God Clan is so real and not silly at all.
Zhao Yijiu narrowed her eyes dangerously when she heard that she was a dog.
He curled his lips: "I am the God of Dog in this class. In my tribe, every God of Dog in every class will be combined with the Saint to give birth to the next high priest. But a few days ago, the Saint ran away and I followed him all the way... and found that she was thrown into the arms of another man."
The ghost wine of the essence of the Lezi Ghost emits a gloomy breath, and moves his wrists and reveals a mouthful of white teeth: "Tell me, how should we solve this problem?"