"Brother Wei, I was injured just now. I really don't have to worry about getting cold when I get out of bed like this."
Lin Xue walked in with a medicinal meal. Seeing City Master Wei dressed in white thin clothes, she couldn't help but blame this brother Wei whom she had just met.
"Ha, sister Lin, why should you panic? It was like this when you joined the army. When my family was poor, it was even colder than here, and I didn't see anything."
City Lord Wei immediately adjusted his mood and faced Lin Xue with a smile on his face.
"Today is different from the past. Brother Wei is already in his early forties. He can no longer be like what he was back then. My uncle got caught in the wind because of carelessness. Now he really feels pain whenever he encounters windy and rainy days." Lin Xue looked at her face with a bad look. The city lord of Wei used the lessons of his great talent Bolin.
City Lord Wei was speechless for a moment when he heard Lin Xue's words. After all, he was an injured person now. He couldn't show off his strength and could only smile bitterly.
"Okay, whatever Sister Lin says is what she says. Although I have lived for so long, I really don't know any words. I can't read those articles at all. However, it's a pity that I haven't seen Mr. Qin's articles. I think Mr. Qin's The article must be much better than those people. "City Lord Wei was a little restrained when facing Lin Xue. After all, he felt guilty.
So, the conversation changed and we started talking about Mr. Qin.
"You are the master, and I can't understand his articles. If Brother Wei is interested, I will send you some some other day. Master, he likes to give me some of his articles on weekdays. There must be at least three out of ten articles. Among the five poems on Taoism, the one that appears every time is "Hongshi", which must be the poem that the old man is most satisfied with."
"Hongshi? That should definitely be the case." City Lord Wei smiled after hearing this. Anyone in the Mirror Kingdom who has read books would be unfamiliar with it. Hongshi means dragon in the Mirror Kingdom, and Hongshi refers to the dragon's brow. There are scales in one place, and once the dragon is mentioned, it must be Mr. Qin's favorite. Everyone in the world knows that Qin loves the dragon girl. After hearing this, even Old Tang who was guarding the door couldn't help laughing.
Basically, as long as dragons are involved, City Lord Wei has already believed most of them.
"Don't laugh, Mr. Qin is here." Lao Xu on the side saw Mr. Qin coming back and touched Lao Tang's arm. Lao Tang immediately retracted his smile and became serious.
"Hello, Mr. Qin," Lao Xu greeted.
"Mr. Qin, hello." Old Tang lowered his head and greeted Mr. Qin. Maybe he had something in his mind and didn't dare to poke his head.
"It smells so good. It was made by Lin Xue." Mr. Qin knew it as soon as he smelled it. He said it casually, with a hint of displeasure in his tone. Normally, it was given to him first, but now it was taken away by others, and so was he anyway. Her master should also consider his belly at some point.
Mr. Qin also knew that he had gone too far. How could he get into a fight with an injured patient? It was too ungrateful.
"Did Mr. Qin find anything? I see that Mr. Qin is covered in leaves." Old Xu thought about it for a while, but still had the courage to ask. After all, it is a matter of emotion and reason for the city lord.
"It's nothing, I just went down to take a look, and found nothing. Everything is the same as what the Lord of the City said." Mr. Qin heard what he wanted to ask and didn't hide it. It seemed that he had the same suspicions as himself.
Lao Xu suspected that he didn't believe that City Master Wei would lose, but Mr. Qin thought it was too strange. City Master Wei could compete with them in terms of breath last night, so Liu Ru didn't recognize their breath that day.
Therefore, he was curious that those few people were really so good. It was not like he had never fought against the innate in the future, but there were some things that could not be hidden, such as some small movements. Masters paid attention to some small things, such as the simplest one, breath, because The breath can reveal many things, such as the current state, energy, spirit, etc., but the breath of those people has nothing to hide at all. Is it a technique to confuse the public?
There are all kinds of strange skills in the world, and there may not be some skills that can hide the aura, but it's not like he doesn't have one or two others, but he has never seen such a perfect one. After thinking about it, in the end, he still doesn't want to be regarded as a villain. It’s just a matter of understanding a gentleman’s heart.
After all, City Lord Wei had treated him sincerely over the years, so why should he make malicious speculations and read so many years of sage books in vain?
After thinking about it, I breathed a sigh of relief and felt refreshed, so I prepared to come back and let Lin Xue make a good meal for myself.
"It seems that everything is for oneself."
In the house, how could Lord Wei not hear it? Mr. Qin naturally had no precautions. His voice was not too loud, but it was not too quiet either. For a martial arts practitioner like him, even an iron needle might not be enough. It can escape his ears. As for how to practice this skill, others don't know, but he is a bit disgraceful.
Before meeting his wife, he was a complete asshole.
"Master is back?" When Lin Xue heard Mr. Qin's voice, she was really curious about how he could go out. In her heart, he has always been a person who never leaves the house without taking a step forward.
Now, going out this time is nothing less than a bolt from the blue.
"Mr. Qin, can you come in and talk?" City Lord Wei asked outside the house while sitting with his fists clasped.
"City Lord, since you have intentions, I won't turn a blind eye." Mr. Qin was not polite. He just walked in and saw the medicinal food on the table, and he felt a little regretful.
"Why does this girl just make medicinal food? It is a great tonic. If she drinks it by herself, she is afraid that her true energy will flow backwards and die." After Mr. Qin took a look at it, he couldn't help but say in his heart, it is really a mother who has breasts. , Master is old and has no need of me. He really doesn’t give me anything.
But at the same time, he really didn’t expect that she could actually cook medicinal meals. In his mind, there were not many people who could do it. He really sighed in his heart that he had found a treasure. There is no martial artist who is not injured. If he is injured, he will naturally need to take medicine. , and medicated diet is what I make a living for. I also took medicated diet when I was a child, but I can make the medicated diet to arouse my appetite.
There were really not many of them, or rather, those imperial doctors were very pedantic. They looked down on medicated food from the bottom of their hearts. They said that taking medicine was just taking medicine. How could it be compared with cooking? If he hadn't seen them getting older, he would have really wanted to get rid of them. Their beards, their pretense.
This craft may not have a place in the capital. Mr. Qin thought about the crafts in the capital. Most of them are more famous than their craftsmanship. Those who are really capable have gone to serve the emperor, leaving most with no skills.
After all, who can serve the emperor is willing to be ordinary, and who doesn't have a lot of heart? Even he has to take the first prize to prove to those students in the Taishi Academy. If you don't learn from the good ones, you will be twenty-four with just one mouth. Those who read the forty-two sutras would slap them in the face.
"Mr. Qin, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect to be injured. But fortunately, after drinking the medicine prepared by Sister Lin, the injuries in my body have improved a lot. I can go on my way the day after tomorrow."
(I typed on my mobile phone before, but this time I typed with a client. I didn’t expect to correct the errors. After I finished writing, I saw that there were so many typos that my head was spinning. Fortunately, there is a one-click correction, but I still pretended to read it. praise yourself)
