However, although Lin Xixue suspected that Mr. Baili was really as selfless as he seemed, she had no intention of going into details.
After all, these things have nothing to do with her.
However, several policemen with knives blocked the door tightly, and she could not get out for a while, so she could only stand aside silently.
Not long after, Mr. Baili put on a soap robe, carried a square wooden box that was more than an inch wide, and walked out slowly with the support of Yi Xuan.
Upon seeing this, a group of police officers also exited the drug store and waited at the door. Lin Xixue saw that the door had given way and was about to leave.
However, as soon as she took two steps, Mr. Baili behind her stopped her.
"This girl stays."
"Is there something wrong, sir?"
"I look at the girl's complexion, but does she have a hidden illness?"
Lin Xixue did not respond. She knew her condition very well. Her face was pale and obviously abnormal, but it was definitely not a disease.
Even if he is seriously injured, he will not die, and his appearance will remain forever. Only when using strange magical powers such as the Sword and Jade Book, the Yangshou will be lost.
Rather than saying it was a disease, she suddenly felt that maybe her current state was more like the walking corpse she saw last night. The difference was that the walking corpse was obviously not very intelligent.
Seeing that she did not respond, Mr. Baili added: "If the girl is willing, she can come back in the evening and I can treat her."
She originally wanted to reject Mr. Baili directly. After all, her current problem was certainly not something that an ordinary doctor could solve.
But then I thought about it, although the blacksmith Xue Xi is also a mortal, he can also use the bronze statue to obtain heavenly fire. Mortals in this world may not be as simple as they seem.
Maybe Mr. Baili can really see something?
After thinking about it for a while, she decided to agree. After all, it was a dead horse to be a living doctor. Even if the current physical problem could not be solved, it was always good to know more relevant information.
She picked up the wrapped herbs with her little finger, cupped her hands and said, "That's it, sir. I'll bother you again in the evening."
Mr. Baili looked at the herbal medicine in her hand and asked, "Girl, you probably didn't get this medicine for yourself. Judging from the compatibility, it seems to be a prescription specifically for treating trauma and bone injuries."
Lin Xixue was slightly surprised. It seemed that Mr. Baili did have some real talent and knowledge, and he did not hide anything. He nodded slightly and said: "Sir, you have a good eye, and you have indeed picked up a good medicine for a friend."
"I can't say I have a sharp eye. It's just that I have been dealing with these medicinal materials for a few more years. I still have to go and see the doctor for you. Girls, please help yourself."
Lin Xixue saw that Mr. Baili and the clerk were going out, so it was natural that they could not stay in the shop any longer. She gave him a brief bow and then left.
Back at the blacksmith shop, Xue Xi had already opened the door to the shop. He was still shirtless, sharpening his knife at the door, making the sound of "clanging" gold and iron.
She stood far away, and Xue Xi was also focused on the work at hand, so he didn't notice her return for a while.
She didn't say anything, she just stood in the distance and carefully inspected the formed blade.
The color of this blade is completely different from the dull ironware displayed in the shop. It has a strong metallic luster, almost brighter than the stainless steel used in the previous life.
And because the two alloys are hammered together, an irregular rose pattern is produced at the junction of the blade edges.
She did not come forward to disturb him, but left silently.
After all, although the blade is formed, the subsequent work of cutting the blade, attaching the handle, and making the scabbard will probably take a lot of time. You can use this time to go back and change Bai Qing's dressing.
Before returning to the hiding place, she wandered around the streets for a while, but the streets were mostly filled with men and middle-aged women, and there were almost no girls of her age.
When she saw a shop selling jade pendant tassels, she bought two tassels so that she could use them as tassels when she got the horizontal knife back.
I also bought some powder by the way. After all, my complexion is really bad now, there is no rosy color at all, and it really doesn't look good.
After walking around, it was obvious that the entertainment activities in the city were a bit sluggish. There were no audience members under the stage for storytellers, opera singers, and trick performers, and the people on the stage were speaking feebly.
However, the stage where I was just listening to the music was packed with guests and friends.
On the stage, the elegant people who sang and played the piano sang and danced happily, while the literati and poets in the audience cheered and rewarded each other. It was very lively.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xixue couldn't help but feel a little bored, but also helpless.
I had to return to the small courtyard where I was hiding with some disappointment, and started to make medicines and dressings.
She thought that when cooking, the smell of medicine and firewood would inevitably leak out, so she used moist linen to seal all the gaps in the kitchen doors and windows so that the smoke would never leak out.
Although it is easier to use the jade book to collect the smoke, the price of consuming Yangshou is too high, so she will naturally not use it casually anymore.
After she finished changing Bai Qing's medicine, she suddenly remembered the book "Hundred Solutions to the Art of Wrong" left by Hong Yanzi.
Although she didn't destroy the book directly, she didn't dare to look through it easily. After all, the monster Tianzun was best at confusing people's hearts. Who knew whether Hong Yanzi gave this book to herself before he died as a trap.
At least until Bai Qing wakes up and explains what happened in the cave that day, it's better not to read this book randomly.
After much hesitation, she put the book away and kept it close to her.
After sitting in the box and recuperating, the sun set again. She sneaked out of the courtyard again and came to the blacksmith shop.
Xue Xi no longer forges iron, but holds a gourd and pours some kind of liquid one mouthful at a time, showing a ferocious but cheerful expression with each sip.
Some kind of liquor bar, I guess.
Xue Xi's cheeks were flushed, and he would burp one or two wine burps from time to time.
Seeing Xue Xi drinking alcohol in such a decadent manner, she suddenly remembered the scumbag father in her previous life who had a bad career and resorted to drinking to drown his sorrows.
She felt a little angry for no reason.
But she suddenly woke up again and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Calm down, calm down, why am I like this now? I get angry at every turn.
Ever since I was dragged into illusions and auditory hallucinations by the monster Tianzun, my mood swings have become more and more severe recently, so I have to restrain myself.
She stepped forward and joked: "The shopkeeper is here to drink when he has time. I guess he has already prepared his weapons."
Lin Xixue didn't directly call him Xue Xi. After all, if she called him by his name directly, wouldn't it directly indicate that she had peeked at the process of forging his weapon?
Xue Xi rubbed his slightly groggy eyes, saw the person clearly, quickly put on the wine gourd and wiped his mouth.
"It's done, it's done... burped... Of course I won't neglect your orders, Heroine."
"The shopkeeper forged the ironware very quickly. It was completed in just a few hours. As far as I know, it takes a full day or two for other people to forge weapons."
Lin Xixue didn't know what she was feeling, but she suddenly wanted to be weird about Xue Xi, a slovenly alcoholic blacksmith.
"Haha, family craftsmanship, family craftsmanship..." Xue Xi laughed guiltily, led her into the shop, and picked up a horizontal knife on the table, "The heroine can try Test the knife.”
As soon as Lin Xixue took the sword, she immediately felt that the sword was indeed extraordinary. The weight alone was several times that of the light iron sword before.
Holding the knife and looking closely, the handle is made of ebony, and the outside is tightly wrapped with tanned leather to prevent slipping.
He held the sword in front of his chest and drew it out of its sheath. There were faint cyan sparks bursting out, and the cold light seemed to cut open the lightless night for a moment.
"Why doesn't the heroine give the sword a name?" Xue Xi's attitude suddenly became solemn and solemn.
Name it?
Lin Xixue's eyes flashed.
It seems like a knife that can cut through the night, why not just call it...
Split the light and break the night!
