Although Yu Sheng was aggressive, he still showed mercy.
After all, the old monk has to be kept to treat Ye Zigao and the others.
However, after Yu Sheng stopped, the old monk lay on the ground and did not get up for a long time. He just moaned "Ouch".
"Okay, stop pretending, I didn't do anything serious," Yu Sheng said.
He even tried hard to control it, not daring to trigger his own sure-hit shot.
Bai Gaoxing reminded Yu Sheng: "Shopkeeper, you did not kick your crotch, but you can't stand up to his big thing."
"Uh", Yu Sheng scratched his head. Damn it, it seems that he will not be able to get rid of his reputation as a desperate young hero for a while.
He smiled awkwardly and said to Ye Zigao: "The money will be deducted from your salary."
"You're really cool." The tall cock looked at Yu Sheng, "My heart is so dark."
"Brothers are still settling accounts openly." Yu Sheng said and sat on the stool.
After a moment of relief, the old monk got up from the ground and said aggrievedly: "Your Excellency, King Donghuang, it's not just because of the adverse reactions of the traditional Chinese medicine in this room. I can really cure those diseases, and the medicine can cure them.
Believe me, I have become a good doctor after a long illness.”
He stared at the two dark circles under his eyes, like a panda.
It looked particularly ugly in Ye Zigao's cross-cock eyes, so he breathed a sigh of relief and began to calm down.
Fu Nan felt much calmer after Ye Zigao recounted the old monk's tragic story.
"Okay, now bring us the pills. If the medicine doesn't cure the disease, have you seen this..."
Ye Zigao pointed at Yu Sheng, "This is a man who is famous far and wide as a man who has cut off his descendants."
Yu Sheng then made a kicking gesture.
"He will completely cut off your descendants." Ye Zigao said viciously.
But the old monk was not worried at all. He patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I am very confident in my medicine. If the medicine cannot cure the disease, I will cut it myself without the help of the shopkeeper!"
Ye Zigao glanced at him, and in view of the adverse reactions caused by the traditional Chinese medicine, he said: "You old monk, you don't want to escape, do you?"
"No, who do you think I am?" The old monk handed over the pills.
Hu Muyuan helped them, and just as he was about to take it over, the old monk shook his hand, looked at Ye Zi and said with a smile: "Look, this price..."
"Shopkeeper, take action, always money!" Ye Zigao said angrily.
Damn it, you hurt him like this and you still dare to accept money.
If you get paid, you'll be happy to be a thug for the rest of your life.
He took a step forward and was about to take action when the old monk recalled the pain in his crotch just now and immediately complied, "No money, no money."
Yu Sheng was startled, took the pill and handed it to Hu Muyuan.
When the old monk heaved a sigh of relief, "Pa", Yu Sheng slapped the old monk on his bald head, and then Shi Shiran walked back.
"No one has a grudge against money," Yu Sheng said apologetically to the old monk, who had stars in his eyes, and then continued to deduct Ye Zi's high wages.
"Shopkeeper, you are awesome." Bai Gaoxing and the others unanimously gave a thumbs up to Yu Sheng.
"There is no one like you who has a rich family and is so shameless and greedy for money." Bai Gaoxing said.
After Ye Zigao and Fu Nan took the medicine, Yu Sheng asked the old monk: "When will they feel better?"
"As short as one day, as long as three days." said the old monk.
"So long!" Ye Zigao exploded immediately.
The old monk hurriedly hid behind Bai Gaoxing, "Sickness comes like falling down, and sickness goes away like spinning threads. How can you get better quickly?"
Bai Gaoxing also felt that it was reasonable and stopped Ye Zigao.
Disillusioned with this for the rest of his life, he was ready to make regular money again.
"Okay, the person is sick and the work cannot stop. Since it is the old monk's fault, let him do the work for you."
After Yu Sheng saw that everything was settled, Bai Gaoxing and Hu's mother took the old monk far away to work below.
As for Ye Zigao and Fu Nan, "You two should rest in the room."
"If that doesn't work, I have to go down." Ye Zigao said.
"What are you doing out there, scaring people?" Yu Sheng felt that his face was really unacceptable.
"Don't worry about it. The mountain man has his own clever plan." Ye Zigao handed Yu Sheng a lot of money, "Shopkeeper, you have to help me later."
"What can I help you with?" Yu Sheng asked, already holding the money.
"Just look at my eyes and act." Ye Zigao said.
"Okay!" Yu Sheng agreed simply.
So leaving Fu Nan behind, Ye Zigao followed Yu Sheng out of the room and stumbled downstairs.
It's breakfast time now, and there are many people in the lobby.
Uncle Shi is also there. After breakfast, he will start work and help build furniture for the inn.
While he was drinking porridge, he looked up and saw Ye Zi Gao walking down with a crooked mouth and cross-eyed look, and was startled.
"What's going on? I was stung by a bee and had a stroke?" Uncle Shi asked with concern.
Ye Zigao sighed, "Hey, I took the wrong medicine. I'm afraid I'll be like this for the rest of my life."
"It's okay, it's good to be alone all your life." Ye Zi looked up at the sky at a height of 45 degrees, tears streaked across the corners of his eyes, and then flowed into his mouth.
Uncle Shi immediately put down the buns and porridge in his hands, stood up and said, "Little Ye Zi, don't worry, if it really doesn't work, just commit suicide and let Xiao Yu'er resurrect you, wouldn't that be fine?"
Ye Zigao shook his head, "It's useless, the flesh has grown like this and it can't be changed back."
He had a melancholy look on his face and his heart was filled with despair. If Yu Sheng hadn't just seen his changed face, he would have been deceived by him.
Uncle Shi believed it, "Don't be discouraged, any dog can find a bitch. Trust me, you can do it too."
"Uncle, thank you for your comfort." Ye Zigao stretched out his hands and walked towards Uncle Shi with a sad face, thanking him for his encouragement.
Uncle Shi stood there and stretched out his hands, ready to use a pair of rough hands to give Ye Zi high support.
Then he saw Ye Zigao passing by him.
"Huh?" Ye Zigao was startled, then turned back and tried to hold Uncle Shi's hand again, but still couldn't get it.
In the end, Uncle Shi took his hand.
Uncle Shi sighed, "Poor child, just be ugly, your eyes can't be used very well."
"It's working fine, but I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Ye Zigao said.
After thanking Uncle Shi, Ye Zigao came to the long table and wanted to sit next to Hei Niu, but accidentally bumped into Hei Niu.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ye Zigao said sadly.
Hei Niu glanced at Ye Zi's height and said, "He deserves it." She didn't care about Ye Zi's height and let him sit down while stumbling.
Strangely, Liuliu and Yigui wanted to laugh when they saw Ye Zigao, but they held back after seeing Ye Zigao sighing and the sadness in his eyes. Only a small rice pail, holding a porridge bowl and drinking porridge, raised their heads and suddenly saw
When the leaves were high, I was so scared that the porridge spilled.
"Phuket Island, Phuket Island", its words were full of smiles.
Wei Zai blocked its mouth with a bun, and then served a bowl of porridge to Ye Zigao, but Ye Zigao refused.
"I want wine, a jar of wine. Since God treats me like this, let me get drunk to death, haha..." Ye Zi smiled a little sadly.
Wei Zai glanced at Yu Sheng, who touched the money in his pocket and said, "Give it to him."
Wei Zai took a jar of wine from the counter and handed it to Ye Zigao, who poured it for himself.
He raised the wine bowl and said to the sky: "This glass is a tribute to yesterday, to my disappeared past, and to my lost face."
Having said that, Ye Zigao was about to drink it all in one gulp, but because his mouth and nose were crooked and his eyes were wary, he couldn't find the place for a while. Half of the bowl of wine was used to feed his clothes, and half of the bowl of wine fell into his stomach.