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Chapter 930 Small Pills

The old monk took over the fried thin shell.

Seeing that Yu Sheng was still smiling, he said: "Just wait, you will regret it when it doesn't work on the day you get married."

Yu Sheng put the money in his arms and said proudly: "I'm almost going to have a daughter."

The old monk was startled. He had just been surrounded by Ye Zigao and the others. When Yu Sheng and the old man were discussing whether it would be more troublesome to support a daughter-in-law or to be raised by a daughter-in-law, they didn't hear him at all.

The old monk thought for a while and said, "How do you know she is a girl? What if she is a boy?"

"Crow's Mouth!" Yu Sheng, who was about to leave, turned around and grabbed the plate of food, preparing not to do this business anymore.

"Hey, hey", the old monk hurriedly stopped him, "Don't worry, I have medicine, I'm sure your wife will give birth to a daughter."

"Medicine?" Yu Sheng was stunned and looked at the old monk with an unkind expression.

Although he wants a daughter, if it is a son, he cannot be allowed to become a medicine mother in his mother's womb.

"Yes." The old monk took out a small pink pill from the gourd, "As long as you take this pill of mine, there is no way you won't have a daughter."

Mother Hu was startled, "Is this okay? Is there anyone who has a son?"

"It's true." The old monk took out another small blue pill.

Just as Hu Mu was about to step forward to check, Yu Sheng stopped her.

"Don't go to the doctor randomly!" He grabbed Hu Muyuan's neck, and seeing that she was wearing a curtain hat when she came downstairs, he threw her away.

"Chong'er, please, this guy of yours just bought a pair of tiger medicine for the house." Yu Sheng said.

He used clever skills in his hands, and although Hu Muyuan flew over half of the inn, she was stopped by Guai Zai and stopped safely.

"Tiger medicine in the room?" Guaizai was startled and found it from Hu Muyuan's hand.

Hu's mother was about to grab it from a distance, but she dodged it. She measured it and asked curiously: "Can I eat it?"

"Ahem", I never expected this in my life, it's so weird that I would have this reaction.

"Absolutely not," the old monk shook his head. "If someone of the opposite gender takes my medicine, the effect will be opposite."

Everyone looked at him in confusion, wondering how to reverse the effect of the medicine.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, once a woman took this medicine of mine, and her husband became his sister."

"Hey", Hu's mother shuddered and quickly grabbed the pills.

If she accidentally took it, her mother Hu would be doomed.

"Of course, you don't have to be afraid, just take the opposite medicine." The old monk said thoughtfully, "I also have this medicine."

"No need." Hu Muyuan held the medicine in her arms, fearing that Guai Zai might accidentally take it.

Here, the old monk asked Yu Sheng again: "How about it, little shopkeeper, do you want this medicine?"

"No!" For the rest of his life, he still liked the original child.

He turned to go into the kitchen when he suddenly turned around and asked: "Old monk, are these medicines of yours really useful? Do you know any medical skills?"

"Haha," the old monk smiled and said confidently, "Of course I know medical skills. After a long period of illness, I become a good doctor."

"Uh", Yu Sheng looked at him, missing Cao'er very much.

Ye Zigao and Fu Nan turned around and looked at the old monk: "Master, you..."

They both looked down at him in unison.

The old monk nodded and told them: "That's why I became a monk. After becoming a monk, I deeply understood the suffering of all living beings, so I devoted myself to the study of pharmacology, studied Buddhism assiduously, and combined the compassion of my Buddha with the study of pharmacology, and became

A generation of medicine god, saving all sentient beings!"

After the old monk said it, he believed it and almost cried and shouted "Amitabha".

"Aren't you a good doctor after a long illness?" Yu Sheng reminded him at the right time.

The old monk looked at Yu Sheng with a resentful look, "Am I not one of all living beings?"

"A doctor must have medical ethics. Let me tell you, if there is something wrong with your medicine, be careful when I feed you that gourd of medicine." Yu Sheng said.

The old monk was not afraid at all and said confidently: "Little shopkeeper, don't worry, I have personally tasted all these medicines."

After that, he threw a small yellow pill into his mouth.

"Have you tried my daughter's medicine to give birth to a son?" Yu Sheng asked him.

"That's not true, but my wife has tried it and gave birth to a boy and a boy..."

Halfway through his words, the old monk covered his mouth and saw everyone looking at him in surprise.

"What did you say?" Fu Nan stepped forward and grabbed the old monk's collar, "Master, do you have a wife and children?"

"Let go, let go," the old monk said hurriedly, "You're not talking nonsense, I don't have a wife, why did you create this golden gun?"

Rich people are stunned, and this is true.

The old monk took the opportunity to shake Fu Nan's hand away, "Now, you should be more confident in my golden gun, right?"

Fu Nan nodded involuntarily, but still felt something was wrong.

Until Yu Sheng helped him find out what was wrong: "You have a wife and children, what kind of monk do you want to be?!"

The old monk slapped himself, "It's so wrong with me that I tell the truth."

He helplessly explained to Yu Sheng: "Wouldn't it look more trustworthy to be a monk selling medicine? This is called selling dog meat on the head of a sheep."

Yu Sheng reluctantly believed him and went back to the kitchen to continue frying the shells.

Only then did the old monk have the opportunity to taste his fried thin shells. He asked Ye Zigao for a jar of wine, but he actually asked for several bottles.

"I finally discovered it," the old monk said helplessly: "The money I earned in your inn is not enough to spend in the inn."

But after one bite of the dish, the old monk felt that everything was worth it.

Suck the fragrant meat in the thin shell one by one with the fragrant sauce. It tastes delicious and time slows down.



Soon, Yu Sheng fried the dish again with lard.

After it came out of the pot, Yu Sheng tasted it and found that it was not much different from the previous dish. It was still delicious and indescribable.

The only difference is that in addition to the natural fusion of the aroma of the nine-story pagoda and the freshness of the shell, and becoming a part of the shell, the lard also adds a unique fragrance of lard to this dish. As for whether you like it or not, it depends on you.

Taste.

When Yu Sheng was taking the dishes out, he saw the old monk eating happily, and Li was chatting with him next to him.

As for Ye Zigao, Fu Nan and the others are not at the inn. They are probably busy out there. Wei Zai and Hu's mother are not around either.

Li Zheng took this opportunity to come in, but when he saw Yu Sheng coming out, he immediately stood up and waved to the old monk.

"It's good to eat and drink well." Li Zheng clasped his hands behind his back, like an inspection leader: "Master's Dharma is indeed profound and makes me feel enlightened. You eat first, and I will come back to ask for advice another day."

Li Zheng turned around, said hello to Yu Sheng, and walked towards the door seriously.

The Buddhist teachings are profound, but I will not expose him for the rest of my life. I just said: "Uncle Zhang, if you have any unspeakable secrets, go to the doctor or witch doctor. Don't trust others, especially the hairless ones. They can't do things well."

Hearing this, Li Zheng almost tripped and fell.

"Ahem," Li Zheng glanced at Yu Sheng, "This kid is just using idioms blindly."

He went to the fields with the hoe again.

Yu Sheng then brought the fried thin shells up to the old couple to taste.

The two old men had already picked up their chopsticks and were waiting for them. As soon as Yu Sheng put them down, the old man's chopsticks were instantly picked up.


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