After dressing like a waste of wood, I relied on dry food to reach the peak of my life

Chapter 107 He is actually a medical practitioner

Li Qingmeng put the sack in his hand on Li Zifu's head, and held him tightly.

Xiao Le pulled the sack down onto his lap, and tied the mouth of the bag tightly.

Li Zifu woke up from the torment. He found that his eyes were pitch black and his feet could not move.

He stretched out his hand and danced wildly in the sack, causing the outside of the sack to bulge up.

He was still yelling: "What bastard, quickly untie it for the young master, and when the young master comes out, I will kill you!"

"Ah Wu! Ah Wu! Where are you, come here and let me go!"

The boy who was immobilized heard the young master's yelling, but he himself couldn't move in a strange way, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

Li Qingmeng suppressed her throat, and said to the sack: "Stop howling, no one will save you, your little servant, I cast a magic spell on you."

Li Zifu finally heard a human voice in the dark, and he shouted excitedly: "Who are you, let me go!"

Li Qingmeng waved at Xiao Le, Xiao Le understood, stepped forward and held Li Zifu down and beat him up.

Xiao Le is a child, he is thin and small, so he has no strength, and it is just a lesson.

At the beginning, Li Zifu was screaming like a butcher.

In the end, I guess I was tired of howling, and I just moaned "Ai yo Ai yo".

When Xiao Le was tired from beating, Li Qingmeng lowered her voice again and said to Li Zifu: "So that you can know, this immortal sees you often bullying others. I really can't stand it. Today I came here to teach you a lesson. If I see you again in the future Bullying the weak, I will chop off your hand next time!"

Li Zifu trembled in fright, and didn't dare to speak harshly anymore, he hurriedly agreed: "I'm obedient, I'm obedient, don't chop off my hands."

Li Qingmeng beckoned to Xiaole and Qingkong, and the three left Li Zifu and the servant behind and rushed down the mountain.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they turned around and looked far away, but they could no longer see Li Zifu and the others.

Xiao Le stopped and laughed loudly: "It's so happy!"

The last bit of restraint remaining on his body because of his identity finally let go.

The smile is no longer the previous pursed smile, but leaning back and laughing.

Seeing Xiao Le happy, Qingkong also clapped his hands and laughed, and ran around Xiao Le.

Li Qingmeng watched them laughing and laughing, and took them home.

On the second day of school, during the break between classes, Xia Shu pulled Li Qingmeng and said quietly: "My father admires your mother very much. He said that your mother's character and talent are excellent, but she lacks someone to guide her. He wants to take you in." Mother is a disciple, let you go back and ask her if she is willing."

Li Qingmeng was overjoyed: "So Dean Xia is actually a medical practitioner?"

Xia Shu nodded: "There are not many people who know about it, otherwise some people will beg to come to your door every day after hearing the news. He may not be able to do anything all day long, but can only see a doctor. We came to Ruoshui City from other places because the original place was busy. It annoys my dad very much."

Li Qingmeng nodded understandingly: "So you came from another place? Is that place fun? Compared with Ruoshui City, what are the different characteristics?"

Xia Shu's expression darkened: "It doesn't matter if you don't mention the past, it's not a pleasant memory anyway."

Li Qing dreamed of touching her sadness, so he quickly changed the subject: "Why did Dean Xia think of taking my mother as a disciple? He has never met my mother."

"Probably because she listened to me talking too much all day long. Moreover, she got a thank-you gift from my father, so she thought about refining so many pills for me and my father, and my father praised him again and again. They practice medicine. I will think about finding someone to inherit my mantle and pass on my medical skills."

(End of this chapter)