wear it lord god

I couldn't speak. This stormy attack was like a storm. As soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn't tell what kind of rotten vegetable leaves, melon peels, and even dog feces on the ground would be in my mouth... Ouch!

Five people had no choice but to flee.

Xi Ning watched, thinking about the possibility that they would never come back to trouble the hanging pot door in their lifetime.

"Thank you, thank you very much!" Xining bowed in gratitude.

A villager asked curiously: "Little miracle doctor, did you really receive 500 taels of silver for saving them?"

"Yes!" Unexpectedly, Xining admitted it openly and pointed at Wu Jue who was sitting behind him: "I also received 500 taels when I rescued him, and I also collected 1 taels later."

Wu Jue nodded expressionlessly, 500 taels. He had worked hard for so many years and accumulated nearly half of his wealth.In order to save my life, I had to give it.But I couldn't afford the remaining 1 taels, so I had no choice but to sell myself.Black, indeed dark!

However, during this period of time, he had food, drink, and someone to take care of him. He even helped him mediate just now. Many escort agencies and martial arts firms may not treat their brothers so well.

"Be good!" The villagers gasped involuntarily, and then there was an uproar. 500 taels, 1 taels, about all the money of the whole village, may not be 500 taels.

Someone else was curious: "How much has he given me now? He has lived there for so many days."

"He is now a person who hangs the pot door, so naturally he doesn't want money."

This is also what makes Wu Jue depressed. If he had known to join Xuanhumen directly, he would have saved 500 taels of silver.

The villagers couldn't figure it out again: "Then why do you charge us this little money?"

They are all peasant households, and apart from rent and taxes, they have little money left throughout the year.Every time, Xining would only charge ten or twenty yuan to repay the medicine. There are pharmacies in the town, but they are not so cheap.For those who have no money, she also accepts vegetables, melons, fruits, food, and her own small items.

Xi Ning chatted as naturally as usual: "You all take good care of us when we live here, just like our friends. Naturally, we can charge less medical fees to our friends."

There was silence, and then the villagers erupted.

"Little miracle doctor, you are so kind to us. From now on, I will take care of all your food for free!"

"No, the food has always been taken from my house, don't fight with me. But from now on, I will never take money, and I will be so heartless if I take money again."

"Then I'll bring my chicken."

"I brought the family sow here."

"I'll bring my sheep."

"I'll send my tiger son here!"

"Ah?" Everyone was taken aback: "Huzi his mother, why did you send Huzi here?"

Huzi's mother's face was rosy with excitement, and her eyes were bright: "I want Huzi to learn the art from a teacher and make the little miracle doctor my godmother!"

Xi Ning sweated a drop, this body is only ten years old, Huzi seems to be ten years old too, how can a ten-year-old be a ten-year-old godmother?

Immediately, the villagers opened up new ideas and wanted to send their children to learn art.In the end, Xi Ning said that Xuanhumen can't accept apprentices at will, everything depends on fate, and the disciples of Xuanhumen must be cut off from their family members, otherwise they will not accept.This made the villagers give up, and it also saved Xining from being the godmother and teacher of a dozen children.
Since there are such high requirements for accepting apprentices, then do something else to express your gratitude.This shot is a little miracle doctor of five hundred or ten thousand taels of silver, but only accepts the villagers, so I must thank you very much.

The villagers all moved to clean up the mess thrown on the ground, helped to hang up all the frozen meat, and helped to fill up and hang up all the sausages.The fallen wooden door was also rectified by a carpenter, who also helped to add a wooden latch.

The villagers brought a lot of things from home to prepare for the winter, not only live chickens and dried fish, but also dried vegetables and pickles, frozen pears and dried fruits, red dates and persimmons... There were more than a dozen baskets and baskets, and there was actually a humming bird. Half Big Piglet.

Afraid that Xining would not accept it, he would throw it in the yard and run away.

In the originally lively courtyard, all the people ran away at once, only the four people at the hanging pot door were left.Looking at the packed things inside and outside the yard and the yard, a gust of northwest wind blew up some dust on the ground, and even the snow all over the yard was swept away.

"Okay." Xining shrugged: "The work is done, and these things are enough for winter. Senior brother and second senior brother, you move the things into the woodshed, feed the chickens, and give away the piglets. Go back, where is the extra swill to feed the pigs? I'm going to wash my hands."

I need to wash off the minced meat on my hands, they are so sticky and uncomfortable.

After Xi Ning left, Liu Yulang winked at Xi'an and Wu Jue, and said softly, "You see, my junior sister burned out her brain when she was a child, and her ideas are as simple as these mud legs, so she can get along with them."

Xi'an and Wu Jue also looked at Liu Yulang, like looking at a fool.Of course, I don't think that Junior Sister is a fool. People who can say that they are looking for revenge can't find a reason to refute, and they can say that the villagers carry all their things here and give them away for nothing.Do you know how difficult life is for the common people? These things are all accumulated, so give away a little less.Autumn harvest and winter storage, the snow has already fallen, and it will definitely be more difficult to do it again.

Only Liu Yulang still thinks that the little junior sister's brain is burned out, probably his brain is burned out.

A few days later, someone came to seek revenge outside the door again.There is no way, news from Jianghu is fast, knowing that Wu Jue lives here, anyone with a grudge will come here.

The people in the village were prepared this time, and when they saw someone looking for them, they took their fellows and followed.

Looking at the many villagers who were staring at him behind him, the vengeful man was frightened, and he knocked on the door honestly.

The door opened, and it was a little girl of about ten years old, wearing a green cotton robe, dressed like a Taoist temple. The only difference was that she wore a Xuanhumen-specific waist badge around her waist, with a gourd engraved on it.

"What's the matter with the visitor?" Xining looked blankly at the uncle in front of him. This man was in his 30s, and his gray-blue double-breasted winter coat looked a bit refined. The narrow sleeves and the sword on his back proved that he was good at martial arts.

Xining turned to smile and waved his hands at the villagers behind, just as casual as usual greeting: "Hi everyone."

As soon as they saw the little miracle doctor opened the door and greeted them, all the villagers immediately turned from vigilant to smiling.When the stranger turned his head to look over, he immediately changed back to his expression of guarding against a thief.

This should be the well-known little genius doctor of Xuanhumen. Of course, apart from his superb medical skills, this fame is also accompanied by high consultation fees. 500 taels, 500 taels.But compared to Yaoshen Valley's [-] taels, it's still okay.But Xuanhumen didn't charge money before.

So many pairs of eyes behind, plus the reputation of hanging pot door.The visitor didn't dare to make mistakes, and tried to soften his tone: "Does Feng Dao Wu Jue live here?"

"There is no wind knife, Wu Jue." Xining responded honestly, without hiding anything: "But Wu Jue, the protector of the Xuanhumen, lives here."

The visitor took a breath and his voice had to be hardened: "Please let him come out."

"Why are you out?"

"The grievances of the rivers and lakes."

"It's a pity that you came late." Xining folded his hands together, with a kind face and kind eyes, almost without a scar on his head: "Wu Jue is already a person of Xuanhumen, and from now on, the grievances and grievances of the world have nothing to do with him, he only cares about those who are not good for Xuanhumen Bad guy."

Of course, the visitor will not give up easily, try to keep calm, and the words are as if forced out between the teeth: "The grievances of the world are not just like running away, blood must be paid with blood."