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Chapter 924 The Immortal Physician’s Love Sutra (1)
The medicines of Lu Jiu and Nong Baicao are spread in Beilang Country, named the famous medicine shop, which integrates consultation and medicine collection. Because of the relationship between the four famous doctors in the world, the business of the medical center is very booming, and the two elders only see the doctor from time to time. What they often do is cash register work, counting the money until their hands become weak, and they don't know that Yun Zixun is coming, so they are in a very good mood recently.

At this time, Yun Zixun had already arrived at a town outside the city of Langdu. The town was prosperous and lively, but Yun Zixun's mood was like the sky in spring, with continuous rain.

Seeing that it was getting dark and he was in a bad mood, Yun Zixun didn't want to hurry, so he looked up and saw that there was a brightly lit inn, and he stepped in: "Serve the best wine and food, hurry up!"

He didn't know that what he entered was not an inn, but a small hotel.

Immediately, a middle-aged man with a big teapot came over and asked him to sit down, and poured him a cup of tea with a warm smile on his face: "My lord, the food and drink will be coming soon, if you want to listen to the music and chat Spend the night here?"

Listen to music and chat?

Yun Zixun thought to himself, he was in a bad mood, it would be nice if someone played a song for him, or chatted with him again, if he entered the inn at this time, of course he was staying overnight.

So he said: "Listen to Qu'er and chat and spend the night!"

Listen to the big teapot, listen to the music and chat and spend the night at the same time, then you need two young ladies, one Qingying, playing music to chat with, and one Hongying staying overnight with you.

He sized up the guest in front of the table. He was extremely handsome, dressed in a cloud-gray brocade robe, and he looked like a man who was either rich or noble. He looked like he was in his twenties, and he was in the Mood for Love for a man. It is really rare for a handsome man to be as good as Long Yang, and to come to the Xiaowan House so blatantly.

This small restaurant is both women's business and men's business. Although the big teapot was a little surprised by this guest, it didn't show the slightest bit, and told him the rules.

And Yun Zixun is a country bun from the deep mountains. Although he has been wandering outside these years, he has been looking for Ding Miyou most of the time. In his cognition, the most inferior place is the brothel. Is there such a place as a small restaurant?

Hearing what the big teapot said, he only understood that two people are needed to greet him, one is to play music to chat with him, and the other is to take care of his accommodation. He only thinks that the service of this inn is considerate, so he nodded without thinking about it I agreed, and after drinking the tea, I followed the big teapot to a clean and elegant room.

The big teapot asked him to sit down, refilled the tea before he happily arranged.

After a while, the food and wine came out, Yun Zixun just picked up the chopsticks to eat, when a tall young man with delicate features and delicate features came out from the inner room holding a piano, his hair was as black as ink, and he was well-behaved.

Seeing that the other party is a man, Yun Zixun is more pleased, and it is better for a man to speak intimately. How can those narrow-minded women know what a man is thinking?
He looked at the young man and asked with a smile, "What's your name? How old are you?"

"Mo Yu, seventeen." The boy replied with a slight smile.

Although he is small, he has received many guests. It is rare to see such a handsome and generous person. They are usually perverted. Even if he does not sell himself, he is often eaten tofu by the guests. But there is no erotic desire, frank and frank, which makes him feel at ease.

Yun Zixun nodded: "The name is like a person, sit down."

Mo Yu thanked her, and sat on a small stool a little far away from Yun Zixun: "What music do you like, my lord?"

"You can play whatever you are good at!" Yun Zixun didn't pay much attention to this. Since he was sensible, what he heard most was birdsong.

(End of this chapter)