Chonglou ran directly into the inner courtyard, and just after passing the moon gate, he found Mo Xiao.

At this time, she was lying on the stone railing beside the lotus pond, resting her head on her hands, crossing her legs, chewing a white thatched root in her mouth, narrowing her eyes slightly, and not seeing any emotion, but she looked leisurely and contented, Chonglou guessed that she would not be in a bad mood.

So he slowed down and approached the past step by step.

Mo Xiao felt Chonglou approaching, spit the white thatched root in his mouth aside, then took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered it on his face.

"Why don't I wait for me to come back?" Chonglou walked up to him and jumped on the forsythia tree pole next to him, just above Mo Xiao's.

"Hmph, what are you waiting for? You and Miss Wu are in love with each other. Wouldn't it be better for me to walk away? I also said that I would take me to try new dishes, just using me as a guise. In fact, I just took the opportunity to go to that building and would be a beauty!"

Mo Xiao didn't open his eyes and blew under the handkerchief.

Chonglou raised his eyebrows, how could his breath taste a little sour?

It seems pretty good, he likes this sour taste.

"And then, you smashed that sign and came back?"

Mo Xiao was about to say something, but he felt that he was doing something really owed some reason, and muttered, "I'll just compensate you if I have money."

Chonglou's mouth raised a beautiful curve, "My friend's signature was made of thousand-year-old cypress wood that I specially chose to go to the deep mountains and forests. The picture was that the insect-proof effect was good. I finally found one. The wood and the transportation wages cost 50 taels of gold. I used the best section to split it into the signature base plate, and chose the best ebony and hired the best craftsman to carve the characters, and used a full ten tael of gold to turn it on. If you want to pay, I will calculate it for you. Even if you only need to make a calculation, the seventy or eighty taels of gold will definitely be indispensable."

"Seventy or eighty taels of gold!" Mo Xiao raised the handkerchief on his face and sat up. He supported the stone railing with both hands to stabilize himself and would not jump up and kill people. His eyes stared at Chonglou like a copper bell, "He, he, your friend is going to rob!"

Chonglou also sat up, his feet drooped down the tree pole and shook it, "He didn't say he wanted you to compensate, you said you wanted to compensate yourself. Now you want to say that they want to grab it, but are you still unreasonable?"

After saying that, he stared at Mo Xiao and pursed his lips, as if he had thought for a moment, and said, "Why tell me why I smashed that sign, and then I'll ask for a favor for you and don't pay it."

"Ah, why?" Mo Xiao's eyes turned, and finally looked down at his embroidered shoes without saying a word.

"Hmm? You can't be disliked, so you just picked up a stone and smashed someone's sign."

Chonglou looked at her with some jokingness.

Don't like it? Mo Xiao suddenly had an explanation.

"Well, I just don't like it. Look at what words are written on his signboard? Jing Xiaolou, it's okay if a word smile hits me. I'm a caomine, but the word Jing is not good."

"Why is the word Jing not good? I think the word Jing is good." Chonglou thought to himself, just don't admit that he is jealous, right? It depends on what tricks you can make up.

"The word Jing is not bad, but it cannot be used. Don't you know that the name of our princes in Beixuan Kingdom contains the word Jing. Your friend dared to write the word Jing in the prince's name on the signboard in a bold manner. Isn't this a crime of being defamed for yourself?"

Mo Xiao felt more and more reasonable. He jumped off the stone railing excitedly and walked up to Chonglou and said, "Look, I was so scared that I was afraid that your friend would be sued. Think about it, this disrespect is a serious crime of beheading. Because of this word, he committed the crime of murder. Is it wronged? I really think about him, so I didn't have time to notify you and quickly start."

"Well, you're right in that way." Chonglou frowned, "Then why he ran away after smashing it, and he didn't come in and explain it to you."

"Uh, that..." Mo Xiao tried hard to search for words in his mind that could be used at this time, but he found that there seemed to be no reasonable excuse.

"Because, I'm hungry." Finally, she thought of this.

"I'm hungry?" Chonglou raised his eyebrows. What's the reason? Didn't he cook for her in the kitchen? He ran to a clinic where he didn't know how to cook. What's the reason?

"Then aren't you hungry now?" Chonglou asked.

"Well, I'm not hungry. When I came back, I happened to see Tang Zhongchun and the others eating, so I ate a bowl. Hehe, don't say, the dishes made by Tang Zhongchun are quite delicious, especially the charcoal-fired chicken. The spices are very good. Even I can't eat them. What kind of spices are used, but even if they are delicious, the heat is well controlled. They are roasted so much that they are so crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and delicious..."

Mo Xiao tilted his head and admired for a while, and his eyes seemed to see the big chicken leg again, and his saliva was flowing.

The Chonglou on one side is not a good time, and his status in the inner courtyard seems to be out of stock.

"Would you like to go back to Jingxiaolou and eat something? The ingredients there are hard to find outside. The dishes you make are guaranteed to be something you have never eaten before." Chonglou tempted.

"No, no." Mo Xiao waved his hand, "That Jingxiaolou, I don't want to go again. I want to go to you by yourself."

Humph, I want me to accompany you to see my sweetheart, I think beautifully. Mo Xiao hummed a few words in his heart.

"If you really don't like that sign, I'll have someone change it."

"The signboard has to be changed, but I still don't want to go to a restaurant that is so big, but there is not even half a guest. I feel the wind blowing and the coldness is not good or bad, and it's better to eat, such as Thyme."

Chonglou stroked his chin and was silent, as if he was saying that the restaurant was indeed more lively than it was considered a restaurant. Besides, the ingredients were fresh and fresh every day, which was a pity, otherwise it would be a small amount of money.

When Chonglou thought about coming, Mo Xiao had already walked out of the yard with his skirt.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the clinic, it's really nonsense. Do you think I really have no patients?"

Mo Xiao jumped onto the corridor and flipped his skirt. It was still profitable to make money to make you feel better. Sure enough, money is the omnipotent.

Mo Xiao went to count the money in front of him, but Chonglou stood there and didn't know what to do. The restaurant was defeated, so use the one Mo Xiao suggested and find an intermediary to ask.

But who should this middleman ask for?

Zhao Xiuli and Mo Xiao’s best friend, it is logical to find her in such a thing, but now she runs into prison every day, and probably she can’t bear to give it to others for half a minute. He shouldn’t bother to disturb her two-person world.

Licorice? Mo Xiao's loyal maid is as close as a sister to Mo Xiao, and he can also be a middleman, but the world's No. 1 incense is so busy. It is said that even businessmen from neighboring counties have recently come to talk about joining the franchise after hearing business opportunities. They can delay others' meals, but they cannot delay people's money. This is common sense, so licorice is not good either.

Taohong? Mo Bi's new follower is very enthusiastic and is competent to be an intermediary, but he has not been in the clinic these days. He feels that he doesn't want to wait any longer for a day.

Manager Liu in the clinic? No, elders are not suitable for asking such questions.

Other guys or Tang Zhongchun? Not even more so, if there is a risk, it will definitely not work.

There were almost few middlemen who knew Mo Xiao and him.

Chonglou counted with his fingers, and it seemed that he had counted it all.

"Brother Chonglou, there is a girl outside looking for you." The little fat man showed his head at the Moon Gate and shouted at Chonglou.

Girl? Chonglou responded and knew.

However, he still knows someone in Sanyang County, but the fat man doesn't know a girl who can only be called a girl?

When I walked to the clinic gate, I saw Wu Simin at Chonglou.

"Why are you here?" Chonglou frowned slightly.

Wu Simin lifted the food box in her hand, raised it high and shook it in front of her eyes.

"I'm sending food to the young master. The young master just left in a hurry. I was worried that the young master would get hungry if he didn't eat, so I went to the kitchen to cook two side dishes, and then scoop some of the soup that the young master had stewed in a casserole. If the young master hadn't eaten yet, he would just eat a little. Although Simin's skills are not as good as the young master, he has learned from the famous chef for a few days and can barely eat it."

Wu Simin said something extremely humble, and no one could bear to blame her for coming to the clinic again.

"Well, I'll try it. You go back. Don't come to the clinic again if you have nothing to do."

Chonglou took the food box over and waved his hand lightly at Wu Simin.

"Well, okay, young master, Simin is going back now."

Wu Simin turned around obediently and was about to leave, but suddenly, her face changed drastically, and beads of sweat as big as beans oozed out of her forehead.

In the end, not only did I not be able to walk anymore, but it was difficult to straighten my waist, so I squatted down with my stomach covered.

"What's wrong with you?" Chonglou walked over and saw that her face turned blue, not pretending.

Wu Simin raised her head from her knees and wanted to speak, but her brows were tightly twisted. It was obviously very painful and could not speak.

"Don't move, I'll let the doctor show you."

Chonglou turned around and shouted at the clinic, "Tang Zhongchun, come out to see a patient."

Tang Zhongchun had just finished seeing a patient on hand. When he heard Chonglou call, he immediately threw down his pen and said sorry to the next person. He first went to the emergency room and ran out. When he ran out, he saw that there was a girl squatting at the door, and she seemed to be a little girl.

"This girl, where are you feeling uncomfortable? Please extend your hand and ask me to take a pulse." Tang Zhongchun squatted down politely and asked.

Wu Simin slowly raised her head and stretched out her right hand towards Tang Zhongchun. When Tang Zhongchun saw that the girl's face was pale and sweating profusely, it seemed that she was suffering from acute pain.

"Occured."

Tang Zhongchun said, then pulled her hand to take the pulse. After a few breaths, he said shyly to Wu Simin: "Miss is a woman's disease. I'm not very good at this, otherwise I'll let my lady show you?"

Wu Simin frowned and nodded slightly, trying to stand up by herself, but just as she got up a little, she squatted deeper. After a while, she raised her head and said weakly: "But... I... hurt so much that I can't stand up."

Tang Zhongchun pursed his lips. He had just taken the pulse and knew that this girl was not lying. It was indeed painful to stand up.

However, she is a little girl, so she can't be carried in by him, but if she wants to use silver needles to relieve the pain, she can't use the needle if she doesn't enter the inner room.

After Tang Zhongchun hesitated for so little while, Wu Simin seemed to feel even more painful. When his body tilted, he was about to fall to the ground. You must know that the ground against the wall was covered with concave and convex pebbles. If you want to fall, you must be knocked out.

Before he could react, he saw that Chonglou had already supported Wu Simin with one hand.

Wu Simin seemed to be in pain, and he grabbed both arms on Chonglou with his hands.

"It hurts..." She snorted softly.

"Brother Chonglou, otherwise you can bring her in. Anyway, it's your friend, so you probably won't mind." Tang Zhongchun said.

Chonglou hadn't spoken yet, but Wu Simin heard him whisper: "Thank you, Mr. Chonglou."

Chonglou frowned, "Ah, there is something wrong with the matter. Isn't it just that I hugged the next patient who is acute? It should be fine if Mo Xiao saw it. With her doctoral nature who is anxious for patients, she would never be jealous of this."

After thinking about it, Chonglou reached out to hand the food box to Tang Zhongchun, then held Wu Simin together and ran into the clinic.

Tang Zhongchun hurriedly ran in front and said to the patient lined up at the door: "Go ahead of time, there is an emergency."

Mo Xiao was burying his head and writing prescriptions for the patient. When he heard the word "acute" and looked up, he looked up, "Hey, princess hug?

She knew someone who was hugging someone, and the ones who were hugged had just met him for a while, and they were all acquaintances.

Mo Xiao gritted his teeth and cut his teeth, "What disease?"

Tang Zhongchun came over to Mo Xiao and whispered: "Dysmenorrhea."
To be continued...