When he stood up, he asked again as if inadvertently: "As far as you know, are there any people in the various sects in the world who are good at detoxifying and using poisons?" The answer was: "Master Shaolin Benzhong, Emei Shengxuzi Zhenren, Wuyi Baijiguan Master,
The late Bai Lao, the leader of the Beggar Clan, was a master of detoxification. Except for Miao Jiang, I have never heard of other old servants who were good at using poison." Han Shaer's heart skipped a beat. The white cockcombs can detoxify, and the radish is wet.
Mud, so fresh! Thinking of my mother’s abdominal distension and the poisonous insects mentioned by Old Man Hao, I couldn’t help frowning and asked, “Is Mr. Bai stationed in Wuyi?” He replied: “Either in the mountains, or in Yangzhou.
I'm not sure about the hospital." What does an old Taoist nun do when she's not cultivating on the mountain and hanging around in the busy city? Tong Rentang peeked at her deep thoughts and thought that what should come will eventually come, so she simply poured beans out of a bamboo tube: "Uncle Third Master followed suit.
Living Buddha Jigong cultivated his mind but not his body. He got acquainted with Mrs. Jiang in his early years, and only then formed the relationship of master and disciple with his wife, Mrs. Han... Mrs. Jiang, whose name is Shui Qing, was originally engaged in silk business. After his decline, it is said that he switched to other businesses.
, so I stopped contacting all my old friends, and my old servant also inquired about him, but found nothing." Han Shaer had some calculations in his mind, and said kindly: "Don't bother, I will check back slowly in the future, since you have decided to devote yourself to medicine.
If you don't open the door, just stay in Xiu Thatched Cottage without worrying about the outside world." Tong Rentang responded humbly: "Thank you so much, young master, for helping me. That's what I meant." Maybe it was cool in the room, and the few drops of sweat on his forehead gradually turned into dry stains.
Chen Pi came in and said that the royal guards asked the imperial envoy to return to the guest house to receive the guests from the Marquis Mansion. They were only married for two days, nothing could happen, right? I came here this time and wanted to warm up with each other, but I didn't feel like it.
He had difficult and complicated diseases, but it was difficult to show off his skills. The doctors were ashamed. They were full of regrets and had to leave hastily for fear that they were at stake.
From the outside, the Guest House is more like a garden, with pavilions, flowers, trees, earth and stones, all reflecting the Wuyue style. In the living room, Ba Heng, the deputy envoy to see off relatives, was talking to the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion: "You said Sister Manao was coming back, why?
Going back? It takes two or three months to send you off, and then you have to go back and forth, and you have to go back to the Chinese New Year?" The housekeeper carefully considered his words: "Her Royal Highness is considerate, so she only returns to the Guesthouse. With full courtesy, you and the Medical King
His Highness is both an imperial envoy and a brother, and he can represent his mother's family, which is also the royal family." Baheng said: "Oh, it's good to come here. It's close here, where you can eat and drink a lot. Anyway, the Queen Mother can't see it, so she doesn't care about so many hairy monkeys.
Child etiquette - by the way, is that guy Yun Jian coming too?" The butler felt unhappy and forced a smile on his face: "My young master - the Prince Consort is the groom's official, so naturally he has to come and be the guest of honor." I don't know.
This touched a nerve, and Baheng suddenly became excited: "Send him a message, do you have the guts to have a fight? My favorite thing is to have a fight with the groom's official." The butler was startled and saluted hurriedly: "The third prince is joking.
! How can a new customer compete in martial arts when he is overjoyed? Outsiders see it as a joke, but I dare not pass on this letter. Otherwise, the old slave’s job will be ruined.” Ba Heng curled his lips and said, “Look at your potential! He wanted to find you before.
When I fight, I have to take care of him. Isn’t this just for Sister Agate’s sake? Hey, forget it!”
When Han Shaer arrived, he asked the reason in a few words, then sent the butler away happily, and discussed with the guards, Baheng, and Erying how to handle it. Guests had to be invited, first of all, Governor Cai's family also needed to borrow his drum music to welcome the others.
It seems that there are not many relatives and friends to invite, so they are patched together, one table for the groom, one table for the bride, and four other tables. Once people have made an order, they will order the food. The food in this restaurant is not bad, but it has no special features and is boring. Han Sha
Er had an idea: "How about we ask Wangjiang Tower to deliver the food?"