Chapter 22 Mrs. 22 can pay off her debts

Author: Old Cat Fishing for Sharks

Chapter 22 Mrs. 22 can pay off her debts

The next moment, what came to my ears was a female voice!

"Both of us, my brother and I, have been having trouble with our legs and feet recently, and there are always injuries and illnesses. He is too trapped in the divination to dare to go out. Why don't you take my pulse?"

Although the voice is rich and rough, you can still hear the girl's softness and sweetness.

Baishu wanted to discuss the apprenticeship tea in depth, but Yuan Wuyou waved his hand to shush him, tilted his head to look at the female city lord in black armor, and stretched out a leather wristband with slits to ask for a pulse.

The shirt he wears is obviously battle-hardened and slightly worn.

The shopkeeper stroked his goatee, shook his head, and groped the woman's white wrist, but his fingers were digging into her palm.

"The city lord is afraid that the disease may appear to be in the limbs, but the disease may be in the internal organs."

Yuan Wuyou felt unhappy because the female city lord had her back turned to her and her expression could not be seen. She withdrew her gaze and asked in a low voice:

"Does Qi, a male-dominated dynasty, also have female generals? It's a pity that my Bian Que Eye physiognomy has become blurry since I became blind. He Yin can pinch his fingers to tell fortunes. Has Master obtained the true inheritance?"

Baishu glanced at the female general's back and whispered,

"Are you trying to deceive yourself into becoming a teacher? You can't see through other people's fates, so avoid prophecies. If you interfere rashly, your life will be shortened and you will suffer backlash."

Yuan Wuyou shook his head. He didn't want to get into trouble, but he heard a pack of medicine being slapped heavily on the counter behind him. The shopkeeper said angrily, and the female city lord Xu, who was short of money, asked awkwardly in a low voice.

Would you like to return some? I'll come back next time when I've brought enough cloth springs.

She just tilted her head and took a good look, and saw the middle-aged shopkeeper with a greedy look on his face. He touched the earrings of the female city lord with his fingers like dry branches and said:

"Madam, you can pay your debts, as long as you don't let the leader know about it. Although she is the concubine of a beautiful general...but she is a prince of the royal family and has no shortage of concubines. If he doesn't cherish you, someone will care about you."

Yuan Wuyou's eyebrows immediately stood up, and he touched the Red Sky Sword by his leg. How dare this old man tease a married woman?

Then a hand pressed her sleeves, and she raised her head to face the man who shook his head slightly to signal her to calm down, with a frown on his face.

Fortunately, the female city lord was able to hold her own. She scratched the old man's dirty hooves, took a step back and distanced herself, and said in a tone that was neither condescending nor condescending,

"It seems that we can't do this business in the future. Haven't you heard that Shangshu Lingjun will take charge of the affairs of Nansi Prefecture in the near future? You are even worried about Shangshu Lingjun's concubine, do you think you have a long life?"

The old shopkeeper's expression changed, and he stared at the evil bird of prey. He muttered: "You are just a plaything of a military prostitute. You are a low-class slave girl. When you get close to the leading general, I really think you can fly up the branches -"

"Isn't this my sister?" A clear young voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the man's hesitation.

The two of them looked at each other and saw a handsome young man in green shirt coming from behind the screen, covering his face with half a jade mask, revealing half of his lips, red lips and white teeth.

This man was tall and tall, with an jade ring on his fair finger. He took out a piece of gold as big as a garlic clove from the secret pocket of his narrow sleeve and pressed it on the counter. He stood in front of the female city lord who was two inches shorter and said with a smile,

"Sister, you came so late, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yuan Wuyou looked at the female city lord whose expression was slightly angry but then turned to astonishment. This sister was born with a delicate appearance, but perhaps due to years of military service, she had sharp eyebrows and sharp almond eyes, which made her quite heroic.

The young man turned to look at the owner of the hall again, his tone calm and authoritative,

"Is this enough? If it's not enough, I'll go to another pharmacy to get it according to your prescription. Don't bully us because we don't understand medicine and the market."

For the sake of gold, the man straightened his beard to apologize.

Yuan Wuyou didn't like hearing those hypocritical and disgusting words, so he took the armored female general away and turned around to sway Master Cang.

The female city lord was very confused about the God of Wealth descending on this day, and heard that the master and apprentice did not have local accents, so she asked the young man who was much taller than her,

"Looking at the accent, my little brother is from the Northeast, right? What's your job here?"

Because she wears men's crotch, which restricts the slight bulge in her chest, and because she grew up in the northeast and northwest, she has developed a deep but clear voice, so it is not surprising that she is mistaken for a boy.

Yuan Wuyou was surprised: "How did you know? My sister has an accent."

Baishu secretly poked his apprentice's shoulder, and answered accordingly:

"Come here to seek refuge with relatives and friends."

As soon as the three of them went out, they separated. She even warned the master:

"We won't be able to come to this doctor's house from now on, or we'll get screwed."

"..." Baishu finally knows why being with a king is like being with a tiger. Everyone around a faint king can kill the sycophants, and it is not easy for loyal ministers around a wise king. This little apprentice is righteous and meddles in other people's affairs, so the people around him are easy to be punished.

People are jealous.

Inside the city of Anchang County.

Yuan Wuyou heard that Anchang Sauce Duck was famous far and wide, so he took the only piece of gold left in his pocket to exchange it for Qi State copper coins.

But Master Cang warned her that the sauce would be harmful to the wound recovery and refused to let her eat it. He vowed to defend her half-repaired face to the death.

Yuan Wuyou was full of resentment, saying that her father didn't care about her like this, so Baishu sighed and said that she still expected her apprentice to take care of her until the end of her life. It seemed that he had to die and let her master and her ancestors die.

After all, she didn't finish the sauced duck, so she had to go to a restaurant and eat something for human consumption, right? She had to admit that neither she nor her master were good at cooking, so it was hard for both of them to swallow the food they made.

Logically speaking, no woman would want a man from Shu who couldn't cook. It goes without saying that He Yin became a Taoist before he reached adulthood. However, although he, an orphan disciple, claimed to have grown up in Shu, he followed his master.

The master and apprentice came to an inconspicuous restaurant. The store was not big and there were not many customers. In the noisy border chaos, you could even see many foreigners, and your ears were filled with dialects from various places.

Yuan Wuyou thought she was very introverted. Her mother always hated Tie Bu Chenggang and said that she would never be bored unless she was adventurous. Until she came to the Central Plains and found that she felt quite guilty talking to them. She just asked the next table

When the guests asked, "What kind of food are they eating? Is it delicious?" The tall men at the table showed shocked shock on their faces, and they were cautious and vigilant, even stumbling.

It was as if she, an upright young man in blue clothes, could do anything to them. Then Master Cang stretched out a big hand from behind, grabbed her by the collar and dragged her away, scolding her not to be rude.

Wuyou was aggrieved: "I was expressing my friendship enthusiastically. My mother always thought that I didn't have the ability to make many friends, so she took me to visit the Northeast every year. In the cold Northeast, people who go out are always acquaintances.

I’m embarrassed to meet people if I’m not enthusiastic.”

"Your mother taught you to talk to people when you meet them? I really don't know where you got the courage. It's okay to throw a pot of tea to others, but you also throw a flower?"

Mentioning this matter, the young apprentice smiled honestly,

"It's all in the womb. The Northeast doesn't support idle people."

Baishu looked like a fool, thinking, did I praise you? "You are restrained in your words and deeds. Everyone can tell that you are from outside. People from the Northeast are just like you, and you still do tricks?"

"I have restrained myself. In Northeast China, you can have no money, but you cannot have no job. You must have a unique skill."

After telling the truth, the restaurant was still not finished, so Master Cang took her out of the restaurant.
Chapter completed!