Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 73|Hu Weihu doesn’t work well

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The closer you are to Taijing, the more people you will encounter on the road.

In the previous encounter, Moli bought a thick cloth cloak and a hat in a market, and also gave it to Mumqi, and asked Mengqi to be in the public, so as not to attract the attention of others.

This master of the arena, just like the market performer, has to be pointed out. Moli has really gained insight, and his curiosity about the arena has plummeted.

Meng Qi doesn't care about being viewed by anyone, because of the martial arts characteristics, once he condenses his breath and doesn't pay attention to manners, few people can notice him. With the hat now, even the only eye-catching look was blocked.

It was because of Moli's dress that Meng Qi couldn't see his ears, and he was very sorry.

It is the end of the first month, and the servants on the official road are transporting grain.

This is the relief food shipped from other places. It has been delayed for several months, and the government has detained it layer by layer.

When it was sent to Yongzhou, there was no need to go to the place where the drought was the most severe. The county government would just harvest it, because there were no more people there. Not to mention the dead, the people who were still alive all fled.

Moli came all the way, now looking at these food trucks, I can't help but sigh.

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no **** crowing for thousands of miles.

The people are like weeds, and no one can see how the world was still flourishing more than ten years ago.

The two Moli were light and fast. When they arrived in Xiaoxing Town that day, they also saw the people from the Red Gang.

They led the horse and occupied the only inn in the town. The people in the rivers and lakes who came late were very dissatisfied, but they did not dare to provoke the famous red gang and left angrily.

There are not many shops in the town, but fortunately there are pharmacies.

After Moli had bought everything he needed, there was only a small piece of silver left in his purse.

This little money can support a family of three to live for a whole month, but if you want to go to Taijing, it is not enough. The best rooms in the inn in the small town are only 30 copper plates. In Taijing, there is no money. Can't live in a decent inn.

The livelihood of the black carp is only to cure diseases.

Originally, he traveled all over the world alone, and when he came to the place to treat people, it was enough to change food, but now he has a long-term patient to follow.

Moli bought a piece of coarse cloth to make a flag, and held it in his hand at will. After learning from those you Fangzhong, he tied a bell on the flag without yelling. Others saw the medicine painted on the flag. Hulu will know what it is.

Meng Qi originally wanted to help Moli with the flags, but Doctor Mo refused to give it.

Meng Qi wanted to maintain his demeanor in front of his sweetheart, but was rejected.

Want to help Doctor Mo get his bag, but was refused.

I still retreat now, and I am deprived of even the hobby of looking at the tips of my ears.

"There is no reason to let the patient do it." Mo Li said.

Meng Qi blurted out: "I am not a patient, I am..."

"What are you?" Mo Li looked at him suspiciously.

"...What is the relationship between me and the doctor, don't the doctor know? We walk like this, and it's still a bit eye-catching. I seem to be following You Fang's doctor." Meng Qi simply said cheeky.

Moli thoughtfully.

Meng Qi thought that Mo Li wanted to understand something, and was happy that he heard the doctor say: "You made a lot of sense. I didn't expect it. Thanks to your reminder."

The next day, Dr. Mo, the doctor of You Fang, went on the road as usual, alone.

There is a bamboo cup in his arms, and there is a gerbil in the cup.

Gerbil: "..."

Very depressed.

But the doctor made a point. Now the clothes are not changed and washed. Although their martial arts are advanced, the road is very windy and sandy. The expenses for two people are also high, and it is not the same to become a gerbil.

Meng Qi has no way to object to it, and he can only change it.

...The gerbil can be held in the arms, what about the fish?

Who is carrying a live fish on the way, and should he carry the water tank?

Meng Qi thought dejectedly, all mountain spirits, why is the original shape so bad?

The gerbil's hair has grown a bit more.

Although I didn't eat any good things, every day I sleep, drink medicine and eat cakes on the gerbils.

In addition to the long and fluffy hair, which looks fatter, it also smells of bitter medicine.

This is a gerbil full of medicinal syrup. The ink carp approached and smelled it and confirmed that it was coming from the gerbil. He was very strange. It was obvious that Meng Qi did not have such a strong smell.

The gerbil stiffened when Dr. Mo approached.

The eyes are full of magnified faces, straight nose, full lips...

Ordinary people will always have some moles or blemishes on their faces. Ink carp does not have them.

In fact, Meng Qi did not, because they are not "human", the so-called human form is the form of human, not so careful. After all, it is convenient to only think of yourself as a "person" when transforming, and not to think too much.

The hair can turn white, the face can have more wrinkles, the young figure can be, and the old look can be fine.

However, even if he is old, there are no old brown spots on Meng Guoshi's face.

Meng Qi remembers this very clearly. Back then, he still used to make fun of him. He suspected that he had practiced the legendary boy skills. Even when he was old, he looked younger than them. He was obviously not a Taoist, but he was actually a kind of immortal style. It looks like a national teacher like a national teacher.

Emperor Chu Yuan sent someone to inquire about Meng Qi's daily life and made sure that he did not take any medicine.

Meng Qi was a little displeased, but birth, old age, sickness and death were a source of concern, and Li Yuanze was also old after all.

Now when I think about it again, Meng Qi faintly regrets it.

It was just because Emperor Chu Yuan was too ordinary on weekdays, he did not look like seeking immortality and alchemy, and his ministers did not take the posture of being proud of their merits. It used to be a good story that the emperor and his ministers of the Chu dynasty learned each other.

It's not that more than a dozen of the founders of the country have the same temperament, and they have no other thoughts, but the general trend.

The lord is wise, even if a courtier is ambitious, he still needs to weigh the feasibility.

Even now, Meng Qi is not sure whether it will end like this when he changed his seat to the emperor.

Maybe it's not as good as Li Yuanze, at least Li Yuanze was quite commendable in the past few decades. He has done enough face and effort, and no one can make mistakes. Maybe the emperor changed just before he died, or he had thoughts like this for a long time, and people were unpredictable. Who would know?

The gerbil thought about it and yawned.

You don't have to walk, and you lean in the arms of the doctor, doing nothing, but you can only sleep?

Moli felt that this time the gerbils were particularly peaceful, neither moving nor looking around. He felt uneasy. After walking for a while, he took out the bamboo cup and took a look, only to see a ball of white pompoms.

——I can’t find my head buried.

I'm afraid I will be suffocated by my own hair when I sleep like this.

The black carp quickly took the gerbil out of the bamboo tube, which was quite laborious.

The gerbil did not wake up, his head subconsciously put the palm of the ink carp, and his body stretched naturally.

Doctor Mo put the bamboo tube away in a complicated mood, and let the fat mouse continue to sleep in his arms.

If Meng Qi's original form is a slightly larger animal, the ink carp doesn't need to be so careful. Now he has taken care of a gerbil somehow, and he has taken care of it very smoothly. Moli thinks this is due to habit. He raises ginseng foxes and pythons in Qimao Mountain. The gerbils are smaller than them and save trouble.

White ginseng has to be watered and weeded, and sometimes it has to catch insects.

Fat mice drink water when they have water, and eat bread by themselves, but when they are dreaming, they have trouble with their paws.

You Fang's business is not very good.

Mo Li didn't meet the people who were seeking him for treatment in Xiaoxing Town, and there was no one who stopped him along the way.

On the contrary, there are more and more people from the rivers and lakes on the road. They carry weapons with them and talk about each other's experiences with interest. There are anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, and there are also some amazing people on the way.

Mo Li even heard about himself and Meng Qi.

They were described as unknown masters in the hidden world. They had reached the pinnacle with ease, like ghosts. The others blinked, and this person disappeared. This kind of light work, if you want someone else's life, don't you even know what's going on if your head is taken off?

This is so vivid and vivid, and many imaginations have been added.

What kind of dress is different from ordinary people, with weird temperament, just like the ghosts in the rumors of the mountains and the wild, and actually put on a literati and elegant style in the wilderness.

When people see it, it disappears without a trace, and it is mysterious.

Moli: "..."

As a doctor, he was not famous, and he had a pie with Meng Qi on the road, and then he ran away to have such a high reputation. Many people are very interested in these two mysterious masters.

Some people say that there are tea stalls on the side of the road, and some people mention them by the wells of the wild shop.

Some people listened and laughed and said: "This is a man who is smashing fame, so it makes people pay attention to the mystery. It is not a senior, at best, a clever thief."

Mo Lei happened to know the person who said this.

It was the young man Jinfeng. He was holding a fan in his hand, shouting and hugging. Even if he rested at the tea stand, he still wiped the table with soft cushions and put the incense burner, took out his own tea, and cooked it. Later, the official kiln Baizhan was filled with tea and served.

You can still pay attention to this when you go out, and there are not many people in the whole arena.

Jinfeng Villa is not only rich, but also powerful. The people who had been resting in the wild shop were unable to provoke them, so they got up and left.

Moli pressed the hat on top of his head, and he had no intention of revealing his identity. After all, it was widely spread that Young Master Jinfeng encountered a mysterious master halfway.

Moli lowered his head, arched his back slightly, no longer straight.

He thought he was very low-key, but now that the first month is not out, there are no caravans on the road, and there are even few travelers. Occasionally, there are two or three people who walked away from relatives, also carrying large bags and small bags. Seeing these people with knives and swords, they were scared to hide away. How can a young doctor be so bold?

Young Master Jinfeng took a closer look and figured out something was wrong.

Mr. Qin was very successful in teaching Moli. A gentleman is like a jade and has a strong character. The habit of many years is not so easy to cover up, and it will always reveal a bit.

In this regard, the ink carp is not as good as Meng Qi.

I have a shallow experience, and I can't do many things, I can't pretend to look like anything.

Although Lord Jinfeng is from the rivers and lakes, he is also the son of a family in the rivers and lakes. In his eyes, the ink carp is like a pearl mixed in a stone, which is very eye-catching.

He glanced at his right eye, and immediately some of his men approached respectfully.

"The doctor has a problem, bring people here." Young Master Jin Feng whispered.

So the ink carp was stopped by the people of Jinfeng Villa.

"My son, please go to the doctor."

"..."

Mo Li felt that Lord Jinfeng was staring at his back, and he didn't know what to say.

He changed his clothes, arched his back slightly, and wore a hat. It looked like he had a different body shape from that day. Besides, they had only one side, and it was normal that Mr. Jinfeng could not recognize him.

"I am just a doctor, not a member of the world, I really don't know..."

Mo Lei is pushing away, and Young Master Jinfeng has already exclaimed impatiently: "What's the matter, isn't You Fang doctor who treats people? Your arrogance is so big that you can't even ask you?"

"The son is not sick."

Mo Li said with certainty that he had seen it when he closed the cave that day.

Young Master Jinfeng laughed in anger, and said coldly: "I'm sick and not sick, you have the final say? My son said that if you are sick, you have to have it. Someone revealed his hat and turned my face around!"