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021 Bullets are not empty

He knelt down again and asked Han Shaer with a pleasant look: "What kind of martial arts have you never practiced?" Han Shaer answered honestly: "I haven't practiced it."

"Liar!" Huo Huo immediately revealed, "I was practicing sword practice this morning. I taught him! Also, he is very accurate with his slingshot and can knock down sparrows!" Tong Rentang became interested: "Really?" Han

Silly Er said yes, which was regarded as approval, and he exposed the truth: "You even used a slingshot to scare me!" Tong Rentang was funny, this little girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp! He asked with a smile: "I don't believe it, can you open my eyes to my old brother?

"

Han Shaer took out a small slingshot, pointed at a red date on the treetop and said, "Hit it!" The jujube on July 15th has red tips, and the jujube on August 15th is half dry. The pace of the season is slower in the mountainous areas. This red jujube

, hung at a high place, and escaped when harvesting the dates. They were red and particularly eye-catching! Tong Rentang nodded, Han Shaer threw a stone at it, and the red dates fell in response. Huohuo picked it up, wiped it clean, and shared it with Han Shaer.

We ate it separately, don’t mention it, it was so sweet!

Tong Rentang thought to himself, red dates are dead things, not comparable to sparrows, and red dates are much smaller than sparrows. The little guy didn't aim, he just pulled the slingshot casually, and it was incredible to shoot like this! "That--" He stood up and pointed at Lishu.

I continued my research on the tiger-spotted woodthrush, "Can I knock it down?" The tiger-spotted woodthrush was just frightened, and it chirped "Gah" and was looking for a place to stay.

"Okay!" Han Shaer pulled the slingshot, and the tiger-spotted wood thrush fell down!

Tong Rentang was even more astonished. He shot down flying birds at will and practiced martial arts. If he used hidden weapons, he could only use two words to describe it: terrifying! He wanted to make a long-term statement: "Brother, can I teach you martial arts?" The first imperial physician

Sun Tzu, when he becomes prosperous in the future, there will only be benefits and no harm for him to be a master.

"Aren't you going back to Yangzhou?" Han Shaer was hesitant. This old man overturned the defense with one move, which made him admire him. But, the old man is a foreigner, is it difficult to follow him? What should I do to study medicine?

What should I do about going to school? "No!" Huohuo categorically objected. She couldn't bear to let Han Shaer go. Besides, Benben became her uncle's apprentice, so why should she be a senior sister?

Tongrentang stopped taking over, leaving such a big business behind and teaching children in a mountain nook, the loss was too great! Lehehe bent down, holding one in each arm, and walked to the living room, Huohuo broke away, squeezed into Gou Shiyun's arms and bit his ear, Han

Shaer also snuggled up to Han Chunwang.

Han Chunwang and Jing Jiren took a breather and replenished their entrance drinks. The latter was beaming with joy and started talking.

When they arrived in Pashang Town, Jia Haoren took a pulse and said that he was sure to wake up. It would be better if they were sent to him earlier. He also said that you have to thank Dr. Han. If the bleeding is not stopped and the inflammation is not stopped in time, your life will not be saved! After two quarters of acupuncture, Jing

Tianzhi slowly opened his eyes and let out a cry of pain. Jingtang Mu shouted twice and agreed with "Hmm." Jia Haoren told him to go home and rest for a few days, that's all. Accept Jingtang

Ji Ren sent them out of the clinic with ten taels of silver...

Tong Rentang felt that Jia Haoren's words were clear praise and disgrace. Did Han Chunwang not understand it, or was he just pretending to be confused? Jia Haoren's medical skills came from the Han family, so how could he be so good? Forget it, Mo Xian eats carrots and is weak.

Just worry about it!

Jing Jiren felt lucky: "I broke out in a cold sweat when I left, but now I'm fine. Otherwise, Head Gou and I—"

"What does it have to do with us?" Tong Rentang interrupted coldly, "I bullied Huo Huo and didn't ask him to settle the score. It's enough to give him an advantage!" How can the eighth-rank county magistrate be a mere meager? In Yangzhou, fifth- and sixth-rank officials still have to look up to him.

The face speaks!

Jing Jiren didn't finish half of his words, and was choked there - "Chief escort, what you said is wrong! Fatty is here to help Huo Huo!" Han Shaer puffed up his little chest, and Han Chunwang was busy scolding him not to speak nonsense.

Tong Rentang blushed deeply and sneered twice to cover up: "The kid is right, I'm so drunk!" He ordered his nephew to get the money. Gou Shiyun didn't understand why his uncle, who had such high ambitions, could treat a child so lowly.

He was of a decent figure. He took out eleven taels of silver and handed it over: "The medical fee should be, it should be!" Jing Jiren waved his hands repeatedly: "What did Master Gou say? Are you looking down on Jiren? There are only a few.

Qian Jiren is afraid..."

Just as he was trying to resist, a disciple hurried over, hugged the crowd and shouted at Gou Shiyun: "Master, let's go quickly, the fight is about to begin!"


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