[God is merciful, you successfully released Jiao Na and rewarded you with three hundred years of medical experience]
[God has the virtue of good life. You successfully released Old Master Huangfu and rewarded him with a life span of three thousand years]
[God has the virtue of good life, you successfully released Huangfu Spring and rewarded you with a life span of 500 years]
[God has the virtue of good health, and you successfully released Huangfu Pine, rewarding you with a life span of three hundred years]
[God has the virtue of good life, you successfully released Kong Xuelia, and rewarded thirty years of study experience]
Zhang Xiu looked at the reward he had received this time, while being taken to Hangzhou by Xia'er in the clouds, and finally found the location of the imperial city.
When he came to his senses, he had arrived at a bustling market.
Under the scorching summer sun, fruit vendors on the street set up their pavilions and shouted and hawked hard.
"Cut a piece of watermelon for four or five taels, and it has a real thin skin and crispy texture..."
Zhang Xiu turned around and looked at the watermelon vendor on the side. A cut open watermelon was placed at the front.
In a simple cloth shed, a handsomely dressed young man was sitting eating melon. Next to him were seven or eight hot and sweaty followers. Although they were sweating, they still fanned the young man in a strict manner.
At this time, the hawker asked: "Sir, would you like to buy a melon?"
Zhang Xiu looked away from the group of people and asked the hawker, "Does your melon stay ripe?"
The hawker said: "I run a fruit stall, can I sell you raw melon eggs?"
Zhang Xiu nodded: "How can I sell this melon?"
The hawker laughed and said: "The cut ones cost one penny, and the whole ones cost two cents a pound!"
Zhang Xiu said: "It's a bit expensive. I can eat watermelon without spending a penny. Do you believe it?"
The hawker said with a look of disdain: "Are you out of your mind because of your poverty? How dare you rob me from the emperor's feet?"
"Then watch out!"
Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, walked up to the young man in brocade clothes, and said with a smile: "Young Master, I can double your melons, do you believe it?"
The young man raised his face with a blank expression, and then said with a look of disbelief: "You think I'm stupid, I don't believe such a thing exists in the world!"
"Then lend me a piece of watermelon and I'll show you!"
After Zhang Xiu finished speaking, he took out the butcher's knife, picked up a piece of watermelon, cut it in half, handed one half to Xia'er, and handed the other half back to the boy.
"Look, I turned a piece of watermelon into two pieces. If I return this piece to you, you haven't lost anything, right?"
The young man stood up with a surprised look on his face, looked at the watermelon in his hand, and exclaimed: "It's amazing, it's amazing! It turns out that one piece of watermelon can really turn into two pieces!"
Zhang Xiu handed the knife to the young man and said, "You want to try it too?"
"Okay!" The young man nodded excitedly and worked hard in the shed to cut the melon.
Not long after, Ao Xue, A Fei and others were given a piece of watermelon each, and they started to eat the melon with a smile on their face.
The hawker on the side looked straight in his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "This... can this be like this?"
Just when a group of people were having fun, suddenly, shouts and curses came from a medical clinic opposite.
"I came here to see a doctor to give you face. Not only did you fail to take good care of my illness, but you actually dared to ask me for money? Smash it, hit me hard!"
Bangs and bangs were heard one after another, and the medicine box was thrown out. Immediately afterwards, a woman cried: "You are unreasonable. My father has obviously taken care of your illness, and there is no way I can't accept the medicine if I sell it." It's about money... It's okay if you don't give me money, but you still want to destroy my shop. Is there such a thing as royal law?"
"Hahaha, King's Law? This King's Law of the Zhou Dynasty was written by my grandfather!"
Listening to the wild laughter coming from the medical hall, Zhang Xiu frowned, glanced at the leader inside, the young man in red robe, turned to look at the young man's old attendant, and asked: "Old man, smash the medical hall. Who is that person?"
The old attendant had a look of disdain on his face and snorted coldly: "Dingbei Hou Sun Yuantong, this person is a man who cannot be a civilized or military man. It can be said that he is useless. He just relied on the shadow of his ancestors to become a marquis."
The young man also frowned: "This Sun Yuantong is so outrageous, I will tell you tomorrow..." He suddenly realized something and stopped talking.
Zhang Xiu smiled slightly: "Are you going to play Ming music to send him back to the west tomorrow? There's no need for that. I'll do it for you. When it comes to playing the suona, I'm invincible in the world!"
Ao Xue echoed with a proud look on her face: "When it comes to eating, I am invincible!"
After saying that, two figures, one large and one small, walked majestically towards the medical center.
juvenile:"……"
Is this how the word invincible is used? The masters in the palace never taught me!
The young man's name is Li Yu, and he is the seventh prince of the current emperor. After today's holy ceremony, he was allowed to play outside for half a day.
This was his first time out of the palace, and everything outside the palace felt very fresh. Just when he wanted to experience the life of ordinary people, he met Zhang Xiu and Sun Yuantong.
When he came back to his senses, Li Yu found that Zhang Xiu had entered the hospital and hurriedly said to the old attendant beside him: "Manager Wang, Sun Yuantong has a large number of people. They will suffer a loss. Go and persuade them to come back!"
Manager Wang smiled: "Seven young masters, don't be anxious. Let's wait and see. If Sun Yuantong really dares to commit murder and hurt people in the market, I will take action."
After hearing this, Li Yu felt relieved and looked into the medical center from across the street.
At this time, Zhang Xiu had already arrived at the medical clinic. He glanced at Sun Yuantong, who was sitting on a chair drinking tea, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, you are sick!"
Sun Yuantong was stunned for a moment, then stared: "You are the one who is sick!"
Zhang Xiu couldn't help but feel happy: "If you are not sick, who would come to the hospital?"
Sun Yuantong thought about it, and it seemed to be the same. He waved his hands angrily and said: "Get out of here quickly. The doctor here is a quack. I almost died from him!"
Zhang Xiuruo glanced at him meaningfully and said ambiguously: "Master Hou, what you got must be something that is unspeakable, right?"
Sun Yuantong looked at Zhang Xiu in surprise: "How did you tell?"
Zhang Xiu smiled slightly: "To be honest, I am also a doctor, and I specialize in treating people with such unspeakable secrets. No one who has taken my medicine can say anything bad about it!"
"If I'm not mistaken, the Marquis must have ignored the doctor's advice and prescribed meat while taking the medicine, which led to general weakness and soreness in the waist and knees, right?"
Sun Yuantong's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "You have some knowledge, can you take good care of my illness?"
Zhang Xiu nodded confidently, walked to the counter, wrote a prescription, and said: "One hundred taels of grain silver, if I can't kill you... Ahem, if I can't cure your disease, I'll let you do whatever you want!"
Sun Yuantong stretched out his hand to grab the prescription with an eager expression, but missed it. He glanced at Zhang Xiu who was smiling but not smiling, gritted his teeth, took out a hundred taels of silver note, and said fiercely: "If I can't cure this prince's disease, , I want to claim ten times the amount!”
Zhang Xiu took the banknote and said confidently: "Don't worry, as long as you take the medicine according to the prescription, I guarantee that the medicine will cure your illness!"
Sun Yuantong couldn't wait to take the prescription and read it. He saw that there were more than a dozen medicinal materials written on it, and finally there was a doctor's advice.
[After boiling the medicine and throwing it away, let’s just pretend that we haven’t suffered from this disease! 】
Sun Yuantong: "@#￥%￥#@......"
I'm really sick. How can I be cured if I don't have it? ?
(End of chapter)
