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Volume 2 Anti-Japanese Medicine 043 Old Farmer of the Buddhist Medicine Sect

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    PS: That xujing guy, I have banned him. I would like to remind you that I have taken the bounty ten times. This month, the system cannot show it to you. Next month, so if that guy wants to post a bounty, he will publish a new chapter.  Leave a comment later, it¡¯s useless to me anyway, continue to thank you all for your support, I¡¯m just short of sixteen collections to reach the thousand mark, please break the thousand mark.

    Regarding Wang Wang¡¯s request, everyone present was trembling in their hearts.

    Leng Yan glanced at Wang Wang quickly with her eyelids twitching, but she didn't get any information from his calm face. "Is he serious?" She couldn't help but have a doubt.  Unwilling to accept it, Leng Yan had to believe that she was a little disappointed, feeling strange, and her inner five-flavor bottle was completely overturned.

    Shadow Dragon and Dao looked at each other with a look of surprise on their faces, but they were immediately replaced by evil smiles. They were secretly thinking that Wang Wang's ambition must be too big. He is simply a wolf's ambition.  Ah, but Wang Wang doesn¡¯t play by common sense, so you have to get used to it.

    The two little girls, Xiyan and Ximeng, both lowered their heads at this time.  Xi Meng was tugging on the sheets, while Xi Yan was playing with her fingers. She raised her head inadvertently, and suddenly saw that the other person was paying attention to her. Her face turned red and she quickly lowered her head.

    The white-haired old man did not directly answer Wang Wang¡¯s question.  "Xi Meng just woke up. Thank you everyone. Let's go back and have a good rest. I will entertain you all tonight." His expression was kind and his tone of voice was gentle. It seemed that he and Wang Wang were discussing marriage before.  There is someone else.

    Everyone understood what the white-haired old man was saying and ordered them to be kicked out.  Everyone naturally understood what was going on, so they said hello and left. The most unhappy person was Wang Wang, who was not comfortable playing yet.  He smiled slightly, opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly saw Xi Yan's eyes that were killing people. That's all. He didn't want to make things too big and end up with a bad outcome.  He turned around gracefully and walked out with a smile.

    The white-haired old man kept watching Wang Wang disappear, with a somewhat puzzling look in his eyes.

    At night, Wang Wang was not very interested in the white-haired old man's banquet. Wang Wang, who originally planned to leave, heard a word and stayed.  The white-haired old man held the wine glass and raised it to signal, "Little brother, you can actually cure this strange disease of Xuanxueming. We will take you to see the old farmer tomorrow. I don't know what you want."  Glittering.

    Wang Wang was stunned for a moment, the white-haired old man's voice was very low, obviously he didn't want to be known by Xi Meng on the side.  "Old man, this is what you said. Don't make excuses tomorrow to talk nonsense about being drunk last night." Wang Wang's mind was still spinning fast, but he didn't want to fall into Lao Jianghu's trick.

    ¡°Obviously the white-haired old man didn¡¯t want to tease Wang Wang.  Smiling, he drank the wine in his hand.  "If you don't want it, then don't force it. I guess there are a lot of Hunyuancao. I'll go find that cold lady. I guess she will want it." After saying that, he deliberately turned to the side of the man who was standing by the window sill eating fruit.  Leng Yan raised her glass to signal. Out of politeness, Leng Yan slowly raised her glass in response, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

    How can Leng Yan take the lead in such a good thing?  "Old man, you are being unkind. You gave it to me first, how could you give it to the second person? This is a bigamy crime in marriage, and it is not a small crime." Wang Wangzizi smiled.

    The white-haired old man looked at him, "But there's nothing we can do. Who doesn't like some people?"

    "Place, time, I will definitely be there tomorrow." Wang Wang said neatly.  In addition to the Hunyuan Grass that could save Liu Meiru's life, I was even more curious about the old farmer. What kind of old man would he be?

    The white-haired old man smiled slightly, walked to Wang Wang's side and whispered a few words.

    Wang Wang was stunned for a moment and looked at the white-haired old man in surprise.

    The white-haired old man nodded, picked up a glass of wine on the table, and walked away with a happy face.

    Wang Wang hadn¡¯t recovered yet, and he muttered, ¡°Buddhist Medical Sect, Buddhist Medical Sect¡­¡±

    Tonight¡¯s banquet was a bit strange. No one mentioned the marriage that Wang Wang had talked about with the old man at noon, as if it had never happened.  During Xi Meng, he came to Wang Wang many times to clink glasses, but all he said was thank you for saving his life, and he was polite, without any coquettishness at noon.  Xiyan even ignored Wang Wang. In her heart, Wang Wang was a scoundrel, no, it should be said that he was even worse than a scoundrel. When she thought of Wang Wang wanting to marry two sisters, she waved her pink fist angrily, "I  Is it that bad? You even have to add my sister's." Such thoughts would arise in my heart. Women are really strange animals.

    Wang Wang¡¯s mind was not on this at this time, he just made an excuse and left. As for why, of course it had something to do with the Buddhist medical sect mentioned by the white-haired old man, which was the sworn enemy of Wang Wang¡¯s ghost medical sect.  The white-haired old man actually said that the old farmer seemed to be from the Buddhist medical school, and things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

    The banquet is over"It's strange. Where did that boy Wang Wang go? He doesn't go to pick up girls anymore." Shadow Dragon watched for a week, but he didn't find Wang Wang who loved to join in the fun. This is unscientific.

    Shadow Dragon¡¯s words reminded everyone. They looked around, but they really didn¡¯t find Wang Wang.

    "Where are Xiyan and Ximeng? Where will that kid run?" Dao Yi originally thought that Wang Wang had gone to find Xiyan or Ximeng, but when he found that Xiyan and Ximeng were chatting aside, he immediately gave up.  This idea.

    Leng Yan and Han Yu looked at each other, they were both here, so where would Wang Wang go.

    On the roof of a house, a man was holding a book in his hand. In the moonlight, the book shone with golden light. The man stared at the book without blinking, for fear of missing something.  The wind picked up, and the man breathed out, "Damn, what the weather, I can't stop reading a book." Listening to this tone, who else could the man be besides Wang Wang?

    Early the next morning, Leng Yan finally knocked on Wang Wang¡¯s door after hesitating for a long time. She didn¡¯t want to stay here any longer.  Bang bang.  I knocked on the door for a long time, but there was still no movement inside. It was impossible. The force of Leng Yan was not small. Even the sleeping pig must have woken up at this time. It made no sense that Wang Wang didn't react at all.  Could it be that this kid deliberately pretended not to hear it?  Leng Yan got a little angry and knocked hard, "If you don't open the door again, I will break in." She hit hard, but unfortunately, there was still no movement at all.  Leng Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she grabbed the door handle and prepared to forcefully twist it open and solve it violently.

    With a click, the door opened easily.  Leng Yan was stunned for a moment, "Oops, nothing will happen." After a second thought, she quickly opened the door and left, "Wang Wang, Wang Wang." She shouted several times.

    The situation in the room surprised Leng Yan. The quilt on the bed was folded like tofu, and Wang Wang was nowhere to be seen.  "Something happened, something happened." Leng Yan showed some uneasiness on her face and hurriedly ran out. Wang Wang's usual bed was like a pig's nest. Now it was so neat. What else could it have been if something had not happened.

    Where did Wang Wang go?

    In a forest, an old man and a young man were walking quickly through it.  The old man had white hair and the young man was smiling. It was the white-haired old man and Wang Wang who had gone out early in the morning. In fact, Wang Wang did not return to the room all night last night. He sat on the roof until dawn and found him directly.  The white-haired old man.  After a brief exchange of words, the two walked towards the woods.  According to what the white-haired old man said, the old farmer lives deep in the woods.

    The two struggled to cross a small river, and a small wooden house appeared in front of them. The wooden house was very small, similar to a tent for outdoor enthusiasts. It was simply nailed together with a few wooden boards. It was raining heavily outside and light rain inside.  Well, I really don¡¯t know why the old farmer likes to live in this kind of place.

    "That wooden house is where the old farmer lives. Let's go there." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

    Wang Wang nodded and carefully observed the situation around him. A small piece of black soil in front of the house aroused his curiosity. It was surrounded by weeds and wildflowers, some of which could grow up to the knees of the human body. But on the black soil  But there was no sign of weeds at all.  Flash by flash, there seemed to be something else in the black soil.

    "You're curious. That's where the old farmer can grow Hunyuan grass overnight. Every time I see him picking Hunyuan grass there." The white-haired old man saw that Wang Wang was a little confused, so he smiled and answered.  road.

    Wang Wang didn¡¯t say anything. The white-haired old man¡¯s words made me even more confused. What kind of land it would be.

    Arriving in front of the house, "Nigger, are you still sleeping in even though the sun is out?" the white-haired old man shouted into the house, always with a smile on his face and a little bit of expectation. After all, I haven't seen him for some days.  He's an old farmer. I don't know how this old guy is doing lately.

    After a while, "White Ghost, I asked you why you want no one to sleep with since you are so noisy early in the morning." As he spoke, there was a sound, and the door of the wooden house was opened, revealing a man wearing simple clothes, cloth shoes, and a dark face.  The old man walked out, no wonder he called him a nigger. If he were in Africa, no one would believe that he was Chinese. He was just a fellow countryman. He was so black.

    The old farmer yawned, his eyes rested on Wang Wang's body, and after looking up and down, he said, "White ghost, who is this? He doesn't seem to be from our Donghai fishing village, right?"

    The white-haired old man smiled and said, "You are not an old fool yet, but he is not from this village."

    "Then why did you bring him here? I said I don't want to see people from the outside world. Isn't your old head getting more and more confused as you get older?" The old farmer glanced at Wang Wang, then looked at the white-haired old man and stretched out his hand to accuse him.  , hands behind hands, ready to go back to the cabin.

    "Senior, I, Wang Wang, would like to ask you something." Wang Wang finally came into contact with the assignment, how could he give up on it?? opportunities.  It's like a high-ranking official. The ladies in this family have all figured it out. Suddenly a guy from the brothel next door comes. There's no reason to let him go easily.

    "I don't dare to accept it, please go back." The old farmer had already stepped into the wooden house with one foot, and put his hand on the door to close it.

    "I'm not here to get the Hunyuan Grass. I can also grow it." Wang Wang shouted loudly.

    The old farmer¡¯s body stopped, and the white-haired old man on one side opened his mouth wide enough to fit a big apple in.

    The old farmer looked back at Wang Wang and said, "Young man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."

    Wang Wang smiled, knowing that his goal had been achieved. How did he know how to plant Hunyuan grass? He just heard the white-haired old man say that the Hunyuan grass was pulled out from the black soil. The secret should be there.  When I got up there, I saw that the old farmer was about to leave, so I simply boasted about Haikou, bit the bullet, and treated a dead horse as a live doctor.  "Old man, I never fight an uncertain battle." There was full confidence in the smile. I don't know if it was a disguise or it came from the bottom of my heart.

    The old farmer became interested and came out again.

    "Nigger, if this kid wasn't fun, I wouldn't have brought him to see you. My granddaughter Xi Meng's Xuanxue Ming was cured by him." The white-haired old man said with a smile. Naturally, he would not forget it.  The old farmer had mentioned to him the agreement not to meet outsiders, but this time he felt that the old farmer would like this kid, so he made an exception.

    "Xuan Xue Ming? Is it cured?" The old farmer seemed to be listening to fantasy.  "White Ghost, you wouldn't lie to me along with this kid. I don't have anything. I already told you that the last Hunyuan Grass was given to you. You don't want it yourself."

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