Su Ruotang refused without hesitation: "Not very good."
The poor doctor grinned and stretched out his hand, "Look at this."
Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and his expression changed slightly, "Gu insect?"
The poor doctor nodded: "Yes, it's on him."
He pointed at Duke Dingguo who was being carried away by the guards.
Su Ruotang looked at him in surprise: "How did you know he was bewitched?"
The poor doctor looked incomprehensible: "You become my apprentice, and I will tell you."
Su Ruotang rolled his eyes and pulled Mo Rongyan towards the house, "I'll find the answer myself."
The poor doctor quickly stopped her: "Hey, don't go!"
Su Ruotang stopped and looked at him calmly, "I don't need a master."
The poor doctor rolled his eyes, revealed a corner of a yellow book from his sleeve, and said mysteriously, "The art of Gu has been lost for more than a hundred years, and you don't want to learn it?"
Poison...
Su Ruotang's mind moved, and he lowered his voice and asked: "Since you know how to do voodoo, why do you still..." You are poorer than a beggar.
She said, looking at the poor beggar.
He didn't finish his words, but the look in his eyes said it all.
The poor beggar looked up to the sky and sighed: "I will shed tears if I talk too much."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Ruotang with bright eyes, "Why don't you invite me to sit in the mansion, prepare some food, and we can sit down and have a good chat."
Su Ruotang looked at him: "You are here to make money with me, right?"
The poor doctor smiled so hard that his eyes almost narrowed into slits: "That's right."
Mo Rongyan held Su Ruotang's hand and glanced at him lightly, "Come in."
The poor doctor turned around happily and waved to the people: "Don't ask me to deliver your animals today. I'm going to eat delicious food..."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but found a figure in front of him blocking the way.
He frowned slightly and looked at Shen Fei who was blocking him: "Why are you stopping me?"
Shen Fei looked at him curiously: "Your Highness asked me to take you to take a bath."
The poor doctor's eyes suddenly brightened: "Wow, Your Highness is such a good person!"
He immediately happily followed Shen Fei to take a bath.
An hour later, Shen Fei took him to the front hall.
Only then did Su Ruotang completely see what the poor doctor looked like.
Wearing a light blue robe, he is about the same age as Mo Jinming and has handsome features.
Different from Mo Jinming's elegance and elegance, and also different from Mo Rongyan's elegance and beauty, she can only be regarded as delicate.
But his eyes were as dark and deep as ink.
One glance makes people feel good about it unconsciously.
Su Ruotang held her chin in her hand: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold."
The poor doctor tugged on his sleeves, sat across from her and Mo Ronyan, and sighed, "I haven't worn new clothes for many years."
Su Ruotang became interested: "You don't charge for delivering babies to people's animals? How can you be so poor?"
When the poor doctor heard this, his expression became a little strange.
He frowned and hesitated for a long time before speaking with a delicate expression, "Most of the people who come to see me for medical treatment have no money. After seeing a doctor or delivering a baby, they give me a poultry as a thank you."
Su Ruotang was stunned for a moment: "Then why are you still so poor?"
The poor doctor took a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, and said quietly, "They need to eat."
"they?"
"Those poultry."
Su Ruotang: "..."
The corner of her mouth twitched: "They depleted you?"
The poor doctor picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, with a sad look on his face, "Three geese, six chickens, eight ducks, one cow, and one sheep."
"They eat more than me every day."
Su Ruotang really didn't know what to say.
She had never seen raising poultry to make her so poor.
"You don't have enough to eat yourself, so why do you care about them?"
The poor doctor took a sip of the fruit tea and swallowed the cake in his mouth, "Then let them starve to death?"
Su Ruotang rolled his eyes: "Then how many will you sell?"
The poor doctor covered his little heart with a look of reluctance, "I worked hard to raise them, they are like my own children."
There were nine words clearly written on the expression on his face——
You actually encouraged me to act like a human being!
Su Ruotang's forehead twitched hard and she didn't know what to say.
After a while, she gave him a thumbs up and said, "I will obey you even if I don't support the wall."
Mo Ronyan watched the poor doctor finish the cakes on the plate and said slowly, "What's your name?"
The poor doctor blinked: "My name, no one has called me by my name for a long time."
"You guys can call me Mu Chen."
After the sound fell, he carefully took out an old book and placed it on the table, "This is the voodoo technique passed down from my ancestors."
On the yellowed and worn pages, there was a drawing of a bug.
Mu Chen gently rubbed the pages of the book: "There are instructions from our ancestors that forbid future generations to raise poisonous insects and use them to harm people."
"But if there are poisonous insects in the world, the descendants of the Mu family must step forward."
Mo Rongyan suddenly asked: "What is the relationship between the Xia family in Qinshan and the Mu family?"
Mu Chen's eyelashes trembled and he looked down at the page.
After a long while, he let out a long sigh and closed his eyes, "The founder of the Xia family was expelled by the Mu family."
Su Ruotang and Mo Ronyan looked at each other with surprise and doubt in their eyes.
Mo Ronyan saw that he drank most of the fruit tea in his cup, and picked up the teapot with his long, well-jointed fingers.
Mu Chen consciously pushed the cup in front of him.
Mo Rongyan glanced at him lightly, took the clean tea cup, poured a cup of fruit tea and put it next to Su Ruotang's hand.
Then he put the teapot back in its place.
Mu Chen's eyes widened with disbelief, "You won't pour me some?"
Mo Ronyan looked calmly: "You have your own hands."
Mu Chen: "!!!"
He glared at Mo Ronyan, picked up the teapot, poured a cup, and drank it all in one gulp.
Su Ruotang carried the teapot away and took a plate of melon seeds from the table.
She cracked a melon seed and urged: "Speak quickly after drinking."
