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75. Discuss it with the heart of a child(1/2)

Doctor You Fang has business.

At first Mo Li didn't know why, but soon he realized that this was the trouble caused by Mr. Jinfeng.

Young Master Jinfeng is a celebrity in the world. After fighting with a doctor You Fang, he not only did not take advantage, but also took the initiative to apologize and give in to the famous post. The news spread immediately, which aroused the curiosity of many people.

Not every person in the world has a sense of justice, and some are just brainless stupid and bold.

So after hearing the rumors, they saw a doctor on the road, and they called out the person when they were in a hot mind.

They pretended to be in need of a doctor, but in fact they were looking at Mo Li, trying to get something indirectly. But they were clumsy and got nothing, and Mo Li also saw the real purpose.

Doctor Mo was secretly angry.

Soon he realized that all these people in the martial arts world had physical problems. They were either hidden injuries left by practicing martial arts or hidden dangers caused by inappropriate treatment of external injuries.

Mo Li simply imitated Mr. Qin's style, spoke in an old voice, pointing out these problems in person.

Because they are not serious illnesses, you can prescribe the prescription if you give them money.

Some diseases do not even use prescriptions, and it can be done by directly acupuncture.

After three or five times, Yu Fang's doctor became famous.

Some people say that this doctor is the one who talks to Mr. Jinfeng, while others insist that it is not, saying that the mysterious master is just a doctor, and this person is obviously a miracle doctor in Xinglin. The medicine can cure the disease. Can anyone disguise it?

Mo Li didn't care at all about what the rumors turned out to be. Anyway, his wallet was already full.

After throwing the banner, he changed his clothes and continued on his way leisurely.

——Although a fixed image is eye-catching, it is easy to get rid of it. As long as you take off your hat, who would have thought that a young man on the road would be the rumored "old miracle doctor"?

"Hot dumplings, sesame stuffed dumplings! Guest, come a bowl?"

"Chestnuts, sweet fried chestnuts!"

Mo Li paused and couldn't help looking at the stall.

This is the most prosperous county town since he arrived in Yongzhou. It is less than a hundred miles away from Yongzhou, the so-called Qi Chaolong District. The people in the city are well-dressed and have good looks, not as if they are hungry.

There are yamen runners who patrol the streets, and the small officials who charge fees in the market are also regular, and everything looks orderly.

After entering the city, those people either paid more tax on the city gate or found ways to wrap their weapons up and no longer hang them on their bodies to scatter the market, so as not to attract yamen runners’ questions.

Mo Li didn't have such troubles. He found a medicine shop and bought some herbs. After he went out, he was attracted by the greeting of selling chestnuts.

The price of sugar-fried chestnuts is not low because the year is not good, so sugar is a bit expensive.

Those chestnuts are not big and round, but they do have a seductive scent.

Mo Li took out the copper plate without hesitation, bought a small bag of fragrant fried chestnuts, wrapped in oil paper and was a little hot. When he walked to a place where no one was around, he reached out to catch the gerbil that was sleeping in the dark.

It smells so good, but I haven't woken up?

Master Meng has indeed seen the world and is difficult to raise. It seems that the chestnuts fried with sugar are far less than roasted mutton smoked with Western Regions spices.

Mo Li put the gerbil on her shoulder, then peeled one and ate it.

Well, sweet and tasty.

Dr. Mo couldn't help but ate another one.

Then there was the third and fourth ones. Just as he was about to finish a pack of fifteen fried chestnuts, Mo Li felt a little itchy on his neck. When he turned around, he saw that the round gerbil had stood up, so his hair was rubbed on his skin. At this moment, his eyes looked at the fried chestnuts with a faint look, and then at Doctor Mo.

“…”

Mo Li felt guilty when she was seen by this look.

He coughed lightly, stuffed the gerbil into his arms, turned back to the market and bought another pack of fried chestnuts.

The chestnut vendor smiled and quickly collected the money, and asked Mo Li to come and take care of the business.

Mo Li responded vaguely and then left the city.

——You have to leave, otherwise you may have to spend an extra 100 cents on fried chestnuts if you live in the city.

You can't spend money like this even if you have money.

Doctor Mo left the city and wanted to change Meng Qi back to human form, but the gerbil had already chewed with a chestnut in his arms, and there was no idea that it would be more convenient to eat chestnuts in human form.

“…”

When did you steal it?

How did you steal it?

Mo Li looked down and saw that there was indeed one missing fried chestnut in the paper bag.

Although the chestnuts have a hard shell, a small gap was opened on each chestnut to taste. The fat gerbils were fat, but their claws were very agile. They easily broke the shells and slowly ate them with the chestnuts.

Meng Qi thought he was elegant in his movements, and no residue fell out.

But he didn't know that the long hair on the gerbil's mouth was stuck in strands because of the remaining candy stains on the chestnut shell. At first glance, it was not clear, but when the wind blew, the bunches of hair did not move, and it was obviously much harder.

Dr. Mo silently turned the fat mouse lying on his clothes and placed it on his shoulder.

He was afraid that after the gerbil had finished eating, the candy stains would all come to his clothes. Forget the one on his shoulders, the clothes on his chest would be very conspicuous if they were dirty.

The gerbil, who was forced to change his seat, finished eating the chestnuts calmly.

As soon as my claws moved, a new chestnut appeared in front of me, but it was still peeled.

Meng Qi was vaguely happy, and the doctor was kind to him.

Moli:...

No, I'm afraid of getting my clothes dirty.

When the chestnuts were finished, the sun also showed a downward trend, and smoke came out from a distance from the horizon.

Mo Li used his light skills and soon arrived near the village.

There is a river in front of the village and a plum forest.

The plum blossoms did not fade all, and they looked very beautiful from afar, like red clouds and mists surrounding the village.

"Spiritual acupoint." Mo Li said affirmatively.

He walked along the way, except for the valley of Shimo Mountain, there were basically no spiritual caves like this. There was no need to brag about the alchemist. People with eyes would think that the location was good and a rare and good place.

What is particularly rare is that this village is not on the main road and no outsiders can be seen.

Mo Li deliberately walked a long way to avoid those people in the martial arts world. Anyway, he didn't care about the extra twenty miles of light skills, but he happened to feel the traces of spiritual energy.

The village is not big, and now it is the time for every household to cook, and some villagers come back from the fields.

Mo Li suddenly heard something behind him. He turned his head and saw a half-sized baby holding his thumb and staring at the fat mouse on his shoulder.

The meaning of "wanting to touch" in that look is almost written on your face.

Dr. Mo took a step back silently and put the gerbil back in his arms.

The little kid was anxious, opened his mouth and seemed to want to scream, and walked towards this side, but he actually fell and rolled down the slope.

There was a river with ice floating under the slope. When the nearby villagers saw it, they hurriedly shouted, and some people threw down their farm tools and ran here.

Mo Li flashed and took the little kid's jacket in time.

The little kid subconsciously kicked his legs, then looked at the river water close to him, flattened his mouth and burst into tears.

Mo Li took the opportunity to hand over the howling little kid to the villagers who ran over. The villagers in the busy life did not forget to thank the strange passerby. They only stared at the little kid and didn't see how Mo Li came here.

"Dare you ask this little boy who collects medicinal materials?"

The moli has a medicinal smell on his body, so he often boils medicine for Meng Qi, so he naturally gets it.

"I didn't come here to collect it specifically, I only looked at a few medicines." Mo Li thought for a while and simply signed up for the name of the medicine.

He also wanted to take a look in the village, because Mo Li felt that such an obvious "spiritual cave" was close to the ancestral home of Emperor 6 Zhang of Qi Dynasty, and it was impossible for alchemists to miss it.

I just don’t know if I buried something or dug somewhere this time.

When the villagers heard that they were collecting medicinal materials, and Mo Li didn't look like a villain at all, and they also had a kind of temperament that made people feel good. The villagers passing by smiled and asked him to wait and go back and call the village chief.

Those who have herbs in each family also quickly asked which medicines Moli were.

Mo Li said it one by one, and the price was also mentioned.

The price he gave was very fair, which was the price of buying herbs in the city just now. It was obviously 10% or even more higher than that of ordinary people who collected herbs. The villagers' eyes lit up and their smiles became even louder.

There are only about thirty households in this village, and the news spread soon.

The village chief is in his fifties, with wrinkles on his face and a strong body. He shouts and lets the people around him spread out, and then asks those who have herbs at home to bring all the medicinal herbs over.

When the goods were bought, Mo Li would have a small bag.

He didn't feel burdened. He had always lacked medicinal materials in practice recently, so he could only take prescriptions and get medicine by himself. In addition, Meng Qi was still consuming his herbs, and the ones brought by Shimoshan were almost exhausted.

The originally full of money bags has been gone.

Meng Qi felt a little distressed.

However, after seeing the doctor's ability to make a living, Meng Qi felt that the wallet would be full again sooner or later.

The money of the people in the martial arts world is very easy to make. Apart from being as pampered as Master Jinfeng, who has not been secretly hurt? The body is the capital for walking in the martial arts world. Even if there are only ten copper coins left in your pocket, some people are willing to take out half of it to treat the disease.
To be continued...
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