Chapter 32, I’m afraid the master won’t recognize me

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Li Xuan just drank a little wine.

Listen to the news in recent days.

Both the Qinghe Gang and Riyuezhai were merged into the Qishan Jianmen.

The Qishan Sword Sect is still familiar and domineering. Compared to more than thirty years ago, the scale is larger and more... The good and the bad are mixed. The gangsters on the street can also wear the green ribbon of the Qishan Sword Sect. Call yourself a member of the Sword Gate.

Even in this restaurant, there are many people wearing the blue ribbons of Qishan Jianmen. They are not as afraid as before, afraid of Qishan Jianmen, and dare not speak out.

Now that they themselves are part of the Qishan Sword Sect, they are free to speak out... In other words, the Qishan Sword Sect doesn't care so much.

Now when I walk in front of the stage, the majesty is much weaker than it was more than thirty years ago. Many people no longer have the fear they used to have when talking about the Qishan Sword Sect.

It's just that the scale of Qishan Sword Sect has reached an unprecedented level.

Now in the entire Daqian, most of the martial arts people are from the Qishan Jianmen. Whether they are sincere or not, at least on the surface they are...

And ordinary people are also very attached to the property of the Jianshan Sect, and they can also be considered as members of the Jianshan Sect.

At this time, Li Xuan smiled.

"Waiter, check out."

"okay!"

....

Wangjing at this time, Daqian at this time.

Ordinary people still nod and bow to martial artists.

The martial arts people are still arrogant. They are the masters of Wangjing. People with green ribbons can control the horse and official roads. Mortals can't retreat. Even if they are killed, they deserve it.

Generally speaking, business is also prosperous and has returned to normal.

"Giant Panda, let's go back to the pharmacy and have a look... I don't know if our Baoyao Pavilion is still there." Li Xuan smiled and said, "If it's still there for more than thirty years, it will be a truly time-honored brand. "

"Ouch!" The giant panda nodded fiercely.

He also wanted to go back to Baoyao Pavilion to have a look.

This is such a chaotic thing.

For Li Xuan, it is really not as important as looking at the current situation of his own nest.

at this time.

Back to the familiar street.

Looking at the plaque hanging on it, it is still the name of Baoyao Pavilion.

....

At this time, Baoyao Pavilion was still crowded with people, and it was still the largest pharmacy in the entire Wangjing City.

There are people who take medicine and see doctors, people in the martial arts world, and ordinary people...

At this time, a slightly plump middle-aged man looked at the patient in front of him and said.

"Xuansu, go grab the white peony root, adenophora, cundong, aster, winter flower, and mulberry bark. Just use the amount I gave you before..."

"Um..."

The little boy rushed to grab the medicine.

The leisurely middle-aged man in civilian clothes held a big cattail leaf fan and continued to say to another young man: ""Filling Medicine""

"Okay daddy."

"Wang Ergou, I'm here to get the medicine."

"Here, get ready. Tell your mother-in-law not to go out. She is pregnant now and her body is weak. She may develop fetal force when she is tired."

"Hey, how can we live without a stall? If this unborn child has no money, he will not be able to live." The dark-skinned laborer said with a smile, and his mother-in-law sold some home-grown vegetables to make a living.

"Okay, you go to the cashier to pay the bill. I'll get you this dose of medicine. The prescription is a little stronger and has a lot of stamina, but the effect may be better."

"Thank you, shopkeeper! It's okay, my wife is also a farmer, she can handle this..."

Thank you very much for the hard work.

Only in this treasure medicine pavilion can he afford medicine...

really thankful....

After the laborer left.

Another tough and rough person came here, cursing the medicine in the Treasure Medicine Pavilion and saying it was useless.

But at this time, Wang Ergou backed away as if he was used to it.

"You, you, you, you, what are you talking about? Ha, you said our medicine is useless? Did you eat less, or did you overheat it? Thanks to our treasure medicine pavilion, you are not only sick in your body, but also in your brain. I’m also sick!”

At this time, a tall and thick woman walked out of the pharmacy. Li Xuanguanzhi weighed about three hundred kilograms, and he still had a slight amount of energy in his movements...

He looks very martial...

Although it is weak, it is still enough to deal with these gangsters who come to make trouble.

"Yu...Yu Sanniang, we...haven't we recovered from the illness..." As soon as the shrew took action, the tough and rough gangster became reasonable, and her tone was three times weaker. .

Seeing this, Wang Ergou stepped forward leisurely, patted Yu Sanniang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, madam, I'll go talk to him."

"Hmph!" Yu Sanniang stood beside her with her arms crossed.

As soon as Yu Sanniang arrived, the atmosphere suddenly became reasonable.

The originally tense doctor-patient relationship has become quite harmonious.

"Hmm... When you use the medicine, I asked you to cook it over a slow fire, but you used a strong fire. All the good medicinal properties were washed away by you." Wang Ergou shook his head.

"I...amn't I in a hurry...what's the difference between slow fire and fierce fire?"

"Here's the difference. You haven't recovered from your illness yet. Come on, I'll give you another dose. Remember, it needs to be simmering, simmering, do you know?"

"I know, I know..."

This gangster just paid the money and left with the medicine in despair...

Along the way, there were many guests...

After another pharmacy was established in Jianshanmen, Baoyao Pavilion is not the largest pharmacy in Wangjing, but it is still considered a time-honored brand.

Many people recognize the conscientious sales here...

There are even many people from the Qishan Sword Sect who come to patronize the Baoyao Pavilion, which is not their property of the Qishan Sword Sect.

At this time, under the setting sun at dusk, it is time to rest after sunset.

Zhang, the roasted duck seller, came with a furnace of kiln ducks on a pole. He took out the two fattest ones and gave Wang Ergou some medicinal materials.

"Come on, Wang Ergou, today's duck."

"Thank you, I'll let the kid and my wife eat until they're full today." Wang Ergou said cheerfully while holding the roast duck: "Not bad, not bad, the color is good enough...it's fat and tender, and my wife likes it." .”

"No, for the duck that your Wang Shengshou wants, I will definitely give you the best. You have to be conscientious."

"By the way... Wang Ergou, your real name shouldn't be this, right?" Shaoya Zhang said, rubbing his head: "You are now the King's Sage of Baoyao Pavilion, so your name is Wang Ergou. It's not appropriate. Bar...."

"You're telling me this again..."

Wang Ergou said helplessly.

"I've explained this to you so many times."

"It's really inappropriate for you to keep using nicknames..."

"Why is it inappropriate..."

Wang Ergou smiled softly and said, "My name was given to me by my parents."

"Even if you can't change your name, it's not appropriate if you ask us to call you that too... We can call you Lao Wang, Shopkeeper Wang, but you insist on us calling you this too."

"Hey...."

"I'm afraid that if I forget this name and become someone else..."

Wang Ergou looked at the plaque of Baoyao Pavilion and smiled.

"I'm afraid that when my master comes back to look for me, he won't recognize me."