In an instant, the long slate paved on the floor of the restaurant flew into the air.
Amid a burst of exclamations, Ding Mao, a great martial artist who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, dramatically shortened his body by more than half, as if someone had his legs amputated. He instantly became a "dwarf" only as tall as Yun Sheng.
Ding Mao's eyeballs popped out, and his expression suddenly changed.
His body was actually nailed to the rubble, unable to move, but he had no power to fight back.
Others may not know it, but Ding Mao knows very well that under the slap just now, his legs were like icicles smashed by gravity, and all the bones below the crotch were suddenly smashed into powder.
But what made Ding Mao's eyes tremble was the token hanging in front of him out of thin air.
On the token, there is the word "imperial" engraved on it.
The token was carved from wood, with a cauldron and a bottle of medicine on it, symbolizing the famous Yaohuang Pavilion on the mainland.
Doctors in mainland China are divided into three, six or nine levels. Starting from the point of view of medicine practitioners, they have the Yaohuang Order certified by Yaohuang Pavilion.
Those who can possess tokens engraved with the word "imperial" are only those from the major kingdoms who are recognized by the royal family and the Yaohuang Pavilion as having superb medical skills, called imperial doctors.
"I wonder if this token qualifies you to make hemostatic agents and sell medicine in Taishang Town? Master Ding," a rather casual male voice said, but it was like a loud slap on Ding Mao's face.
face.
Ding Mao's cheeks twitched like a cramp.
Ding Mao, the great martial artist who committed evil crimes in Taishang City, did not even dare to look back.
Although the other party's voice sounded very young, he still seemed to be a young boy.
But in places like Wuji Continent, it is said that those powerful people with truly advanced cultivation can return to youth again.
Some people with amazing strength even have the bad taste of turning into childish children. Who knows if the giant Buddha behind them is one of them.
Astonishing strength, as well as doctors with imperial medical orders, the two together, let alone Huoyan Village and Ding Mao, even if they are added to ten, they are not enough to be afraid.
"My lord, no, my lord, this old ancestor, Ding Mao, has offended you." Ding Mao's body was in severe pain. He knew very well that his injury this time would definitely leave behind troubles. He was afraid that his great martial artist would
The strength will also be greatly reduced.
But at this time, how could he dare to think about this? He was begging for mercy, and all he had to do was kowtow and kneel.
"You not only offended me, you also offended her, Miss Yun Sheng, the eldest sister of Jiaoye Village," the strong man said with ridicule, pointing at Yun Sheng who was standing not far away with a petrified face.
If word spreads about calling a six-year-old girl "eldest sister", will Ding Mao still be able to hang out in the mainland?
"Yun... eldest sister, Ding Mao didn't know what was right and offended you and this ancestor," Ding Mao faltered in a voice like a mosquito bite.
Ye Beiming looked at Yun Sheng leisurely. When the latter heard the voice of elder sister, he raised his voice and his eyes returned to their normal color.
Regardless of what happened to the "imperial doctor" token, let's take care of Ding Mao first.
"Not only did you offend us, you also injured the village chief grandfather, and you also slandered our Jiaoye Village in an attempt to monopolize the styptic flower trade in Taishang Town. According to the laws of the Great Zhou Kingdom, you should..." What should be done? Yun Sheng could only read
She really didn't know anything about the pharmacopoeia or the laws of the Zhou Dynasty.
"A warrior fights for no reason in the town. He will be sentenced to three months in prison with a fine of 50 silver coins. He will be punished by slandering the reputation of others. He will be punished with a rod of three hundred and will be compensated with 50 silver coins. He will monopolize the sale of medicinal materials. He will be exiled for three years and be fined 100 silver coins." Ye Beiming reported smoothly.
After reading a series of laws and regulations of the Great Zhou Kingdom, he also glanced at the squad leader who wet his pants.
The latter was so frightened that he almost peed again. He trembled and echoed: "I'm humble. I'm humble and obey my order. Quickly escort the unruly Ding Mao away."
A group of town defenders pushed and pulled, but they couldn't pull Ding Mao out of the ground.
The squad leader looked sad and had no choice but to ask Ye Beiming for help, "This ancestor, what do you think?"
Ye Beimingfeng narrowed his eyes, kicked Ding Mao on the chin with his toe, and raised it with his back foot. Ding Mao flew up like a weight and hit the ground.
Looking underneath him, his legs looked like boneless earthworms.
The defenders in the town all turned pale with fright, grabbed Ding Mao and rushed away.
The shop owners headed by Ding Fa were also frightened. They knelt down in front of Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming one by one, their heads were pounding, and they were shouting about their ancestors and eldest sisters.
"The old pharmacist in the town's pharmacy has a good reputation and is very skilled in medicine. I made the decision for the village chief and hired him to be the pharmacist of Jiaoye Village. We are already waiting at the entrance of the town. We just need to take care of the things here.
, and you’re ready to go." After Ye Beiming dealt with Ding Mao, he ordered a pot of wine gracefully as if nothing had happened, and pretended to drink it.
Before I could taste the wine in my mouth, the wine glass in my hand was snatched away, and a delicate voice cursed in my ear: "Your injury hasn't healed yet! Besides, how old are you to dare to drink!"
"
Typical bad boy!
Yun Sheng had a hateful tone on her face. She had long forgotten that it was a certain delinquent boy who helped her out just now.
After watching the fun, the restaurant resumed its usual bustle, with guests drinking and enjoying tea.
However, since the hemostatic agent in Jiaoye Village is no longer hindered by Ding Mao and has the support of the old pharmacist, it can be sold in major pharmacies today. The crisis in Jiaoye Village can be said to be over.
The villagers, including Yun Sheng, packed up the hemostatic agents and prepared to return to Jiaoye Village.
On the way back to the village, Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming rode on the same ox cart.
Ye Beiming lay lazily on the bullock cart, putting his hands under his head, "looking" at the starry night sky. Under the cart, there was the sound of a wheel rolling, and in the grass, the screams of night insects were louder than the others.
The night wind blew Ye Beiming's handsome profile, as beautiful as a landscape painting shrouded in mist.
Yun Sheng couldn't read Ye Beiming more and more. Thinking of the imperial doctor's order, she couldn't help but ask: "Where did you get that order?"
There are only a few royal medical orders in the entire continent, right?
"You mean that fake token? I bought it for three copper coins from the stall on the left when I went out of the restaurant," Ye Beiming half-squinted his eyes and looked sleepy.
Fake?
Yun Sheng didn't expect that the imperial medical order that scared Ding Mao into committing suicide turned out to be just a fake.
But that's right, Ye Beiming is just a disciple of a great wizard, so how can he have access to the imperial doctor.
While speaking, Ye Beiming had already fallen asleep. Beside his closed eyes, his long eyelashes were like fans, reflecting a beautiful dark shadow under the starlight.
At this time, he was completely different from the unruly young man who showed his talents in the restaurant. For a moment, Yun Sheng couldn't tell which one was the real Ye Beiming.
Anyway, whether it is true or not, the matter in Jiaoye Village has come to an end, and she can leave Jiaoye Village with her father with peace of mind.
The car carried Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming, who were full of worries, all the way to the unknown front.