Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 288
It is also well-founded to say that its toxicity is not very strong.Otherwise, in the case of Lin Fugui, he is gone now.

Time passed little by little, and the inner hall of the medical center seemed to be still. Apart from the breathing of a few people, there was only Lin Fugui's painful wailing.

Lin Changshuan brought him something to bite on, but fortunately, Lin Fugui's alcohol was also getting stronger, and he was a little dazed.

Kick off the worst carrion, and then come the most complicated bone scraping.

Mu Xiang took a deep breath, turned her head to look at An Pingyu, "Hold the lamp firmly, don't shake it."

An Pingyu also looked at her as if in concentration, and suddenly raised his sleeve and wiped her forehead.

Only then did Mu Xiang realize that she was already sweating profusely.

Hu Langzhong has been standing on the side watching, although he didn't make a move, but he felt that his hands were shaking slightly at this moment.

Such a precise movement of the knife and such a calm mind, even if he practiced for another ten years, he would definitely not be able to do it.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky turned white. Mu Xiang stopped the knife, let out a long sigh of relief, looked up at the people around her, and said softly, "Okay, it's finished!"

An Pingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, put the oil lamp aside, and moved his sore arm, feeling that his entire arm no longer looked like his own.

The same was true for Damei and Lin Changshuan, both of them smiled knowingly when they saw Lin Fugui's sleeping peacefully.

Hu Langzhong couldn't stand for too long because he was getting old, so he took time to find a place to lie down for a while.

Hearing them talking, he woke up immediately, ran over to carefully look at the treated wound of the patient, and raised his big thumb at Mu Xiang, "Okay, okay, your wound is treated very well, you all go to rest , and leave the rest of the wound bandaging, such a trivial matter, to the old man."

An Pingyu said: "I wrote a prescription, you ask the buddy to grab the medicine according to the prescription, fry it and bring it over, give it to him, and we will go out first."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Mu Xiang to leave.

Mu Xiang didn't want to move, "Hey, why are you dragging me, I'll just wait here."

"Mu Xiang, why don't you go out with this young master and eat something along the way, oh, I have silver here, you take it," Da Mei felt very sorry.He was too anxious last night and didn't have time to think about it. Now his father has recovered, and he just felt that he was a trouble to him all night.

Mu Xiang couldn't beat them, so she could only agree, but she didn't ask for Damei's money, and she carried the money herself.

Before going out, Mu Xiang told Da Mei and the others to pay more attention, the patient might have a fever and the wound would be very uncomfortable.

When we went out, it was just dawn, and there were not many vendors setting up stalls, only a few small stalls selling breakfast, which were set up.

Naturally, Wu Qing would not let An Pingyu be alone with Mu Xiang, so he followed behind them.

The three walked in a strange formation on the streets of Linquan Town, which had not yet awakened.

When passing by the wonton stand, Mu Xiang stopped, touched her growling stomach, and said to An Pingyu: "Seeing that you have helped a lot and you have not slept all night, I treat you to a bowl of wontons." Come on! Boss, come three bowls of wontons!"

An Pingyu smiled softly and nodded in agreement.Although it was also a whole night of tossing around, but your son is still your son, apart from some wrinkles in his robe, there is nothing wrong with it.

As soon as the three of them sat down, a voice approached from far away, "Boss, add another bowl of wontons."

Seeing the person coming, the boss hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Okay, come here now, Young Master Tang, please sit down first, and the wonton will be here soon."

It was Tang Mo who came.

Today, he changed into a more ordinary clothes, a black robe embroidered with dark patterns of money.It is no longer like yesterday, wearing animal skins.

Tang Mo sat down with a smile, and first looked at Mu Xiang, "Smelly girl, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing that happened last night, I still heard Xiao Liu talk about it in the morning, otherwise I would have to miss it with you .”

Listen to how ambiguous these words are, those who don't know the situation will think they are having an affair!

Mu Xiang's face was extremely ugly, but fortunately a bowl of wontons was served, and Wu Qing pushed the wontons to her.

Mu Xiang took the chopsticks to eat, and the next moment, the chopsticks in her hand disappeared.

"The chopsticks need to be scalded before they can be used." An Pingyu took two pairs of chopsticks, asked the boss for some hot water, and handed them to Mu Xiang after they were scalded.

Mu Xiang blinked a few times in a daze, this person is too...what the hell!

Sure enough, Wu Qing and Tang Mo's expressions were not good.

Wu Qing made an ugly face for his master.The master asked him to stay just to watch Mu Xiang, the current situation... No, he has to send a letter to the master, Fei Ge, to report the situation of the enemy and us.

As for Tang Mo, I don't know, how can others know what he can't figure out himself!
The owner of the wonton stall brought up several bowls of wontons one after another, but An Pingyu didn't care what they were doing. He smelled the aroma of wontons and realized that he was really hungry.

Tang Mo sneered, as if he had just discovered his existence, "Hey, isn't this King Pingyao, Young Lord Anpingyu? What brought you to Linquan Town, you are a rare visitor from the Southern Jin Dynasty!"

He intentionally exposed An Pingyu's identity, attracting strange looks from passing by and people around him.

An Pingyu remained calm, with a smile as clear as water on Jun's face, "Xiao Wang is here to discuss business with Miss Mu. The two countries have intersected each other, and this business can naturally be done. Brother Tang, you don't even have Dayan's Do you want to occupy the business too?"

The sneer on Tang Mo's face suddenly froze, his face very ugly.He suddenly turned his head and stared at Mu Xiang, and questioned: "You want to do business with him? You want to partner with him? Are you stupid? He is a profiteer who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones. He is the most treacherous and blackest profiteer in Dayan Kingdom." !"

He emphasized the word profiteer over and over again, and An Pingyu's face turned ashen, "Are you not a profiteer? Tang Mo, you are a dignified prince. Instead of going to be an official in the court, you will work for your father, but come to rob the businessman." You have the nerve to call someone else a profiteer, are you talking nonsense?"

An Pingyu exposed his identity intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't know whether Mu Xiang knew his identity.

(End of this chapter)