"Yes! Of course I have something to be busy with!" Chen Zeshen replied immediately. "I also have to take care of Huaiying!" He quickly explained his apparent purpose of coming here.
He was afraid that Jiang Su would cause trouble for him.
When Jiang Su asked this question, Chen Zeshen's face froze at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Even a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes could clearly see the fine lines at the end of his eyes, and his rejection was undisguised.
Sophora japonica? A sophora japonica seed that doesn’t even have buds?
hehe.
The girl curled her lips slightly, and her voice was particularly cold: "Oh, then just take that pottery jar and leave my place."
"Yusutang does not support idle people."
"The living space in this medical center is already tense. If you come in, a dying person will lose the opportunity to rest in peace."
"There is an inn on the opposite street. The price is reasonable. I believe City Master Chen will not be short of money."
Chen Zeshen looked at Jiang Su with wide eyes. He knew that this woman had no mercy at all in her words and actions!!!
If he goes out to live, wouldn't it be far away? Then what's the point of him coming to the southern region to look for Jiang Su? Besides, if he goes out to live, what should he do if something happens to Huaiying???
A man can bend and stretch.
"Heh...heh...that's not necessary. I think this little thing Pulao is very cute and cute, so I play with it every day..." Chen Zeshen immediately changed his words.
"Hiss--" is the sound of silk breaking.
He looked down at the little black cub on his shoulder who was scratching his clothes with sharp claws. The pink thin silk was broken, and there were faint veins twitching on Chen Zeshen's forehead.
"It's also... quite interesting."
He forced himself to finish what he said against his will.
The girl smiled with satisfaction, and the cunning expression on her face was the joy of the little fox after succeeding. She was too lazy to look at this person again, and turned to stare at Fang Zhe.
She didn't need to say anything to Fang Zhe, she just had to stare up at him with her almond-shaped eyes wide open.
Because the more you talk, the less he understands!!!
The capacity of his brain, which is the sea of consciousness, cannot hold anything now. Jiang Su was so surprised that this man could find his way back to the Southern Territory, and even rewarded him with a small red flower.
Fang Zhe really cooperated and didn't say much. He slightly nodded his head and turned his head unhurriedly. His deep pupils could not reveal more of his thoughts.
He patted the child's head on his shoulder, thinking that the force was very light, but in the end he patted the child so hard that he almost fell off.
"It's time to go to the consulting room to sit in the clinic." The girl whispered in a low voice, without looking at the two older ones and the younger one. She had no nostalgia for this place.
"Bang——"
The girl opened the door and left.
Although Chen Zeshen didn't show it on his face, he was gritting his teeth and staring fiercely at Jiang Su's leaving figure and the closed door.
He raised his hand and grabbed the black cub's little foot on his shoulder, holding it in the air, frowning and looking at it. A pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes were filled with hatred, just like the resentment of being left in a deep house.
woman.
"Jiang...Su..."
As soon as he said the name, he felt a coercion pressing down on him. His chest felt tight, his limbs were stiff and difficult to lift, and his neck felt like it was being clamped, and tears arose from the corners of his eyes.
Apart from himself, the red-robed sword cultivator was the only one left in this room. What... was he going to do?
Chen Zeshen raised his eyelids forcefully and his eyes fell on Fang Zhe.
I saw the man in red sitting at risk, looking at him with an indifferent expression.
He raised his arms high and bent them behind him, wrapping his broad palms around the little boy on his shoulders to prevent him from falling.
The little boy was only covered with a layer of gleaming shark gauze. His little arms and legs were as round and fleshy as long radishes, and his expression was completely different from that of the man in red robe.
There is really a bit of a "father and son" similarity.
Even better.
"Why do they look at me as if they want to kill me? I didn't do anything? I just read Jiang Su's name and didn't curse?"
Chen Zeshen forced himself to balance his body and prevent himself from falling off the wooden chair.
He struggled and said: "Please... this dear friend, please stop, I am just a monk who has just entered the immortal sect."
I didn't offend him, so why did I meet a monk who couldn't be beaten when I first came to the Southern Territory? Even if I lost Huaiying, my cultivation level shouldn't be so low...
The two are stone-hearted people and plants, and their cultivation is connected with their lifespan. Now that Huaiying is damaged, his strength will naturally be greatly reduced.
Seeing Chen Zeshen's unwillingness, Fang Zhe felt no emotion in his heart. He stood up and pushed out the door indifferently, looking for the direction Jiang Su left.
In the end, only Pulao was left in the living room, shaking his dragon horns and leaning on Chen Zeshen's shoulders. From time to time, he was still grabbing his clothes with his claws and said eagerly: "Dad, aren't we leaving?"
After Fang Zhe left, Chen Zeshen no longer felt hesitant and coercive. He sat upright again, breathing heavily.
He put his arms on the table, this time pouring himself tea.
The light brown color falls into the white porcelain cup.
"Not going."
These two people share the same hatred and regard me as a stranger. Besides, there is no need to even think about the fact that Fang Zhe went out to find Jiang Su.
Jiang Su came to the clinic, not long after the doctor left this morning. Because of the Jingxin Pills yesterday, the number of people queuing up at noon did not decrease.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw an elderly medical practitioner leaving and a young girl coming.
"This is Miss Jiang! The daughter of the Medical Fairy, also known as Little Medical Fairy Jiang, we didn't expect that we were so lucky to be in line with her!"
The originally tidy waiting line suddenly began to fall apart, and people rushed to the front regardless of order.
"Hey, stop squeezing and squeeze your grandma's legs. I'm sick and I'm here to see you!"
"Whoever is not sick comes here. This is a medical center. Naturally, I come here to see a doctor. Why should I let you go?"
"If you two are going to quarrel, go out and quarrel. Don't delay us all here. We still need to see a doctor and buy medicine."
"That's right."
The crowd was indignant, and some were jealous and rushed forward.
Jiang Su sat behind the table, holding her face with one hand, watching these people fighting over each other in boredom. The corners of her mouth would curl up from time to time, telling everyone that she was in a good mood at the moment.
"Let's fight. Anyway, they seem to be energetic and have no signs of urgent need to see a doctor. Even if they do seek medical treatment, it is probably because they are forced to feel uncomfortable in order to buy Jingxin Pills."
Just pretending to be sick.
"After the beating, one or two of them will be disabled. Let's stay in a place to stay and charge more money." Jiang Su whispered to himself in a low voice, with excitement flashing in his eyes.
Sure enough, the next moment, a talisman cultivator with a long scar on his face, dressed elegantly and richly in a dark-patterned robe, held four talismans between his five fingers, and swung it hard at the monks lining up in front of him.
Jiang Su subconsciously looked at this person. In an instant, sparks flowed and jumped at his fingertips, and the four flying talismans instantly turned into raging fire and enveloped the people in line in front.
The girl's expression suddenly changed, she immediately put away her lazy demeanor, pulled out the chill from her waist and flew forward.
"Black Fire Talisman, what you want to burn is the entire Yusu Hall!"