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73. Hu Weihu is not good(1/2)

The closer you get to Taijing, the more people you meet on the road.

With the previous encounter, Mo Li bought a thick cloth cloak and a hat at a market, and also bought it for Meng Qi. He also asked Meng Qi to be indifferent to the public so as not to attract others' attention.

This master in the world is like a skilled person in the market, and he is even pointed at by others. Mo Li has gained insight and has a great curiosity about things in the world.

Meng Qi didn't care who was seen. Because of his martial arts characteristics, once he restrained his breath and did not pay attention to his behavior, few people could notice him. Now with a hat, even his only eye-catching appearance was blocked.

However, because of Mo Li's outfit, Meng Qi couldn't see his ears, and he felt very regretful.

It was the end of the first lunar month, and there was a servant on the official road transporting grain.

This is disaster relief grain transported from other places, which has been delayed for several months, and the government has tied up layers of land.

When I was sent to Yongzhou, there was no need to go to the most severe drought. It was collected by the county government. Because there was no one there, not to mention the dead, but all the people who were still alive had fled.

Mo Li has been here all the way. Now looking at these grain trucks, I can't help but sigh.

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

People are like grass, and no one can see that more than ten years ago, the world was still in a prosperous era.

Mo Li and his two men were light and their feet were fast. When they arrived in Xiaoxing Town that day, they also saw people from the Red Clothing Gang.

They took the horse and occupied the only inn in the town. The late arrival of the people in the martial arts world were very dissatisfied, but they did not dare to provoke the famous Red Clothing Gang and left in disappointment.

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

After Mo Li bought all the things she needed, only a small piece of silver was left in her purse.

This amount of money can be used to support a family of three for a whole month, but if you want to go to Taijing, it is not enough. The good rooms in the town's inn are only thirty copper coins. In Taijing, if you don't have a penny, you may not be able to stay in a decent inn.

Mo Li’s ability to make a living is to cure diseases.

Originally, he traveled around the world alone, went to the place to treat people and exchanged some food for him, but now he has a long-term patient following him.

Mo Li bought a piece of coarse cloth to make a banner, and held it casually in her hands. He then learned from the wandering doctors and tied a bell on the banner. Without shouting, others knew what the medicine gourd was made of when they saw it.

Meng Qi originally wanted to help Mo Li get the banner, but Doctor Mo refused to give it to him.

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

I wanted to help Dr. Mo get his bag, but was rejected.

Now he is still retreating, and even his hobby of looking at the ears is deprived, and he feels very uncomfortable.

"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 my relationship with the doctor? How can the doctor not know? We are still a bit eye-catching as we walk like this. I feel like I am following the doctor of You Fang." Meng Qi said with a shameless face.

Mo Li thought something.

Meng Qi thought Mo Li had figured out something, and was just happy when he heard the doctor say, "You made a lot of sense, I didn't expect it, thanks to your reminder."

The next day, Doctor Mo of the traveling doctor was on the road as usual, alone.

There was an extra bamboo cup in my arms and a gerbil in the cup.

Gerry: "…"

Very depressed.

But the doctor made sense. Now the clothes have not been changed. Although they have mastered martial arts, there are great winds and sandstorms on the road. The two of them have a lot of expenses, so it is different if they become gerbils.

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

...What should I do if a gerbil can hold it in my arms?

Who has to carry a live fish when rushing to carry a water tank?

Meng Qi thought depressedly, they are all mountain spirits, why are they so different in their original shapes?

The gerbil's hair grew a little longer.

Although I didn’t eat anything good, sleeping and drinking medicine and eating cakes every day still has an impact on gerbils.

In addition to its long and fluffy hair and looking fatter, it is a bitter medicine smell.

This was a gerbil full of medicine juice. The black carp smelled it close and confirmed that it was radiated from the gerbil. He was very surprised that Meng Qi obviously did not have such a strong smell.

The gerbil was stiff when Dr. Mo approached.

All my eyes were filled with the enlarged face, the straight nose bridge, and the plump lips...

There are always some moles or flaws like marks on ordinary people's faces, which are not available to the ink carp.

In fact, Meng Qi did not, because they are not "humans". The so-called human form is the human form, and there is no such detailed consideration. After all, when transforming, it is convenient to think that you are "humans" and you won't think too much.

The head can turn white, the face can have more wrinkles, the teenager's body shape, and the old look can be.

However, even though he was old, Master Meng did not have old brown spots on his face.

Meng Qi remembers this very clearly. The old friend joked about him back then, suspected that he had practiced the legendary boy skills. Even if he was old, he looked younger than them. He was obviously not a Taoist priest, but he was still a fairy-like figure. He really became a national teacher like a national teacher.

Emperor Yuan of Chu sent someone to inquire about Meng Qi's daily life and confirmed that he had not taken any elixirs.

Meng Qi was a little unhappy, but birth, old age, sickness and death were originally concerned, and Li Yuanze was also old after all.

When I think about it again, Meng Qi felt a little regretful.

It was just because Emperor Yuan of Chu was too ordinary on weekdays, and he did not look like seeking immortals and refining elixirs, and his ministers did not have the attitude of being proud of themselves. It was once a good story for the Chu monarch and ministers to get along. Those who are monarchs are benevolent, and those who are ministers know how to advance and retreat.

It’s not that the more than ten founding heroes have consistent minds and no other thoughts, but because the general trend is in progress.

The Lord is wise, and even if the subject is ambitious, he needs to consider the feasibility.

Even now, Meng Qi is not sure whether this will end like this when he changed the other person to serve the throne.

Maybe he is not as good as Li Yuanze. At least Li Yuanze has been quite commendable in the past few decades. He has done enough face and no one can make mistakes. Perhaps it was before his death that the emperor changed, or maybe he had such an idea long ago, and people's hearts were unpredictable. Who knows?

The gerbil thought about it and yawned.

I don’t have to walk, and I lean in the doctor’s arms, doing nothing, can I just sleep?

Mo Li felt that the gerbil was very peaceful this time, neither moving nor looking around. He was worried. After walking for a while, he took out the bamboo cup and took a look, but only saw a ball of white pom pom.

——The head is so buried that it can’t be found.

If you sleep like this, you will be suffocated by your own hair.

Mo Li quickly took the gerbil out of the bamboo tube, which was quite difficult.

The gerbil was not awake, and his head subconsciously pressed on Mo Li's palm, and his body naturally stretched.

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

If Meng Qi's original shape is a slightly larger animal, Mo Li didn't have to be so careful. Now he has taken care of a gerbil for no reason and has taken care of it very easily. Mo Li thinks this is all due to habits. He raises ginseng, foxes and pythons in Qimao Mountain. The gerbils are smaller than them and are easy to deal with.

White ginseng also needs to be watered and weeded, and sometimes we have to catch insects.

If a fat mouse has water, he will drink it by himself and chew it by himself. He will not have enough paws when dreaming.

The business of You Fang’s doctor is not very good.

Mo Li did not meet the people who were looking for him to treat him in Xiaoxing Town, and he did not call him along the way.

However, there are more and more people on the road. They carry weapons with them and talk about each other's experiences with each other with great enthusiasm. There are anecdotes in the world, and there are also some amazing people they meet on the way.

Mo Li even heard about himself and Meng Qi.

They are described as unknown hidden masters, and their light skills have reached the pinnacle. They are like ghosts. When others blink, the person will disappear. If you want someone else's life, wouldn't you even know what's going on with your head removed?

This is vivid and adds a lot of imagination.

What kind of dress is different from ordinary people, and its temperament is strange, just like a ghost in the mountains and fields, it even puts on the style of a scholar-like guest in the wilderness.

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

Mo Li: "…"

As a doctor, he was not famous. He ate a cake with Meng Qi on the way, and then ran away and had such a high reputation. Many people were very excited about these two mysterious masters.

Some people say that the street tea stalls are mentioned, and some people mention that the wild shop is by the well.

Someone heard this and laughed: "This is a person who seeks fame and reputation, and is a mysterious person who attracts attention. He is not a senior expert at all. At best, he is a thief with excellent light skills."

Mo Li happened to know the person who said this.

It was the young master Jinfeng who held a fan in his hand, and even when he rested at the tea stall, some of his men wiping a table and laying a soft cushion on the incense burner, taking out the tea leaves he brought, and then cooking them in a white cup of official kiln to serve them.

If you can still be so particular when you go out, there are not many people in the world.

Jinfeng Villa is not only rich but also powerful. Everyone who had been resting in a wild shop could not afford to offend them, so they stood up and left.

Mo Li pressed the hat on his head, and he accidentally exposed his identity. After all, the story of Mr. Jinfeng encountering a mysterious master halfway through is also widely circulated.

Mo Li lowered her head, arched her back slightly, and no longer straightened.

He thought he was very low-key, but the first month of the year was not yet out, and he could not see caravans on the road, and there were even fewer travelers. Occasionally, two or three people who visited relatives were carrying large and small bags of things. Seeing these people from the martial arts world holding swords and swords, he was so scared that he hid far away. How could a wandering doctor be so bold?

Young Master Jinfeng looked carefully and realized something was wrong.
To be continued...
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