I am a local lord on the road to escape

Chapter 120 The Resentful Shen Green Tea
"Oh? Who did you hear that from?" Wang Luowen asked back.

"Who is it? I just heard people talking about it occasionally. So, old man, are you a gold sore doctor?"

"No! This old man can only cure minor wounds and small sores bitten by locusts."

"That's great! Girl, it's here!" The maid was overjoyed, and turned around to carefully help the master over.Then she looked around and asked, "Don't you have a stool here?"

Everything!Wang Luowen didn't bother, and asked, "Which of the two of you will heal the sores?"

Shen Jia said in a low voice: "I." She lifted the face mask, only to see a black sore the size of an egg where the chin connected to the neck.

This girl looks familiar!Wang Luowen remembered it after a little thought. Isn't this the green tea girl she met on the way to escape?
At that time in Fengyang Plain, she worked hard to rescue a child who was choking and suffocating, but because of the girl's eccentric words, not only did the rescued not appreciate Wang Luowen, but also thought she had bad intentions.

"Your sore, I can't cure it!"

Don't treat this green tea!You can't earn experience points from this kind of person, so why bother.

The maid immediately got anxious and asked, "Why can't it be cured? You can cure other people's sores that are worse than the girl's, so why can't you go to the girl's? Do you want money? Or food? You just say it!"

Shen Jia waited for the maid to finish talking, and said with a stern expression: "Tell me, how much does it take to cure?"

"Girls must be cured, then a thousand catties of grain." Wang Luowen said leisurely.

"One thousand catties?" The maid asked anxiously.

Shen Jia reprimanded her: "Shut up!" Then he sneered at Wang Luowen and said, "The old man is joking, isn't he?"

"Your sore has rotted to the bone, it is the most difficult sore to treat! So you can either take a thousand catties of food, or go where you want to treat it!"

Shen Jia turned sideways and slightly raised her jaw towards her back.

These three parts draw the stick! "Immortal!"

The Boy Scouts scattered around outflanked them!
In Xin 1's hanging sleeve, the anesthesia needle is ready to go!
Zu Ti jumped off the back of the bull, and ran into a phantom Hot Wheels with his short legs, trembling with excitement!great!Is there a fight here?
Two angry shouts made Zuti's expectations come to naught!

"What?"

"What do you want to do?"

The seven refugees who had been wandering around rushed over, and the two who yelled these two voices even blocked Wang Luowen.

These seven people were all severely affected by locust sores, and all of them had to be cured by applying medicinal cloths for five days.If the "old man" is broken, who will heal their illness?
Although Shen Jia was resentful, her face and demeanor were still elegant. She put the veil back on and said, "The old man misunderstood. I will come back another day."

Her maid did not dare to talk too much, fearing that she would be beaten by the mob, so she quickly followed.

Shen Jia did not return to the dormitory, but continued to wander around the outer streets of the City Lord's Mansion as usual, hoping that General Hulu would have a word when he left the mansion.At the same time, she was uneasy, wondering if the other party would not recognize her after such a long time.Even if he recognized her, wouldn't he find her ugly now?
On Wang Luowen's side, in order to thank the seven refugees for their help, he asked Zu Ti to bring a dustpan of pancakes, and said, "I am not rich. Well, I will hire you from now on. You clean up the locusts around the tent every day. I will take care of your three meals, how about it?"

"Ding dong! Surprise index 2 is not counted, gratitude index 2 is not counted. The host's current experience value is 7080. Here we go again, surprise index 5 points, worship index 5 points, gratitude index 5 points."

5 O'Clock?
Wang Luowen first recovered the experience points of this base.

The system explained: "It means that this person's status is higher than ordinary civilians, but lower than ordinary officials."

The next day, the captain of the military force, Hu Lujie, came for a follow-up visit. Only then did Wang Luowen know that this person was a fake refugee.

Among other things, this person is really good at disguising. If it weren't for the experience points that made the other party lose his vest, she still thinks that this person is an ordinary refugee.

"Your sore won't get worse, just don't get wet for five days."

"Hey! Thank you, Weng." Hu Lujie thanked again.

"Ding dong! The surprise index is 10 points, the worship index is 10 points, and the gratitude index is 5 points."

Hu Lujie asked unwillingly: "Ah Weng really won't hire me, I've been good at fighting locusts since I was a child!"

"A few of them are enough."

"Oh." Hu Lujie walked away step by step, looking humble and cowardly!
well!talent!
Wang Luowen sighed while wiping his hands with an alcohol cloth.So don't underestimate the ancients, most of them are capable!She can only see through the other party by relying on the system's cheating, otherwise she will be complacent if she is sold out.

In the city lord's mansion, Hu Lujie showed the cured sore to the city lord. "General, that old man is really amazing. He just applied a medicinal cloth to his subordinates once, and the sores healed!"

"Hmm. It can be seen that there are such hermits with bad fame and fortune in the world. He treats the refugees, but he really doesn't get any money? No food?"

"Not only don't want it, but also hire refugees to help him fight locusts! Take care of three meals! There are steamed buns!" Hu Lujie bit the "three meals" and "baozi" emphatically, regretfully said: "I also tried to ask this old man , can you hire me? Alas, it’s too late to ask, and the people are full, so they didn’t hire me.”

Hu Luhou's stomach growled a lot when he said that.

"Cough!" He coughed dryly.three meals?And buns?It really surprised him!

Now the city lord's mansion only eats two meals a day, and it's still wheat cakes mixed with bran, which are hard to chew, hard to swallow, and hard to eat!
Hu Lujie asked for instructions: "Do you want my subordinates to invite him here?"

"No! From what you said, it can be seen that this Weng Ne is sensitive in words and deeds, and he is not an ordinary hermit. Somebody wants to see him in person!"

Wang Luowen actually had a hunch that she should be being targeted by the people from the City Lord's Mansion.But this is also a matter of time, so at lunch, she revealed her guess to the scouts first, so that the young men can have a mental preparation.

In the afternoon, Shen Jia came again.

This time she was only accompanied by her maidservant and Bu Qu, who was pushing a wheelbarrow with two sacks on it.

"Ah Weng, my sores are getting more and more itchy and painful, please have pity on me." Shen Jia wept, her words were sad.She wasn't pretending, because when she woke up this morning, she found that the pus from the sore had flowed all over her neck. Even though she quickly wiped it off, the place where the pus had been stained was still red and ready to fester.

Shen Jia untied the face towel, yesterday it was only the size of an egg sore, but now it has become the size of a duck egg, and the area around the pus-stained area is red and swollen like branches. It can be seen that the whole neck will rot in a few days.

"The old man said, I can't cure your sore!"

The servant girl was anxious, but she didn't dare to speak without authorization.

Shen Jia sobbed: "Yesterday the old man said that if I can take out a thousand catties of food, it can be cured, so it can be cured, right?"

"Today is different! I got [-] catties of grain!"

"Oh!" The maid stomped her feet angrily, it seemed that she had been strictly instructed, and she didn't dare to curse no matter how annoyed she was.

Shen Jia hurriedly said: "I brought food, which is one hundred catties. I will definitely pay back the rest. Can I pay you one hundred catties every month? I can make a written statement!"

"The old man will only cure you a little bit, and the rest will be cured slowly every month!"

Shen Jia broke her nails in her palm angrily, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, said coldly: "You are clearly capable of healing, but you don't heal me! You are clearly capable of doing good, but you deliberately make things difficult! Don't you think it violates medical ethics? "

It was at this time that a group of cavalry from the City Lord's Mansion galloped over!

Hu Luhou, dressed in a chain mail and wearing a pocket on his head, came with big strides!

　Thank you friends who gave rewards and monthly tickets: Huanghe Oujiang Taishan Yandang; Peiyo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)