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Chapter 803 If Mr. Cheng Huai Can Chapter [-]
Chapter 803 If Mr. Cheng Huai Can Come Back
Putting down the medicine bowl, the uncle pointed to the cabinet at hand: "To go back to Dongchuan, you need a lot of money on the way, you give them the contents, and pick some loyal and reliable people to send them away. Be sure to hide carefully. Don't let those people find out, carefully guard against Jin Yong on the road, and wait until we enter the border of Dongchuan."
The big witch doctor took it and was about to get things when Jin Yong came in suddenly, accompanied by Qu Ming who was also sick, so the big witch doctor had to give up taking things and stood aside and waited.
"Is King Rong better?"
Although Jin Yong was also sick, he was very imposing. He glanced at the medicine bowl held by the little witch doctor, and his eyes fell on the uncle.
Qu Ming's face was sallow, and he greeted with trembling hands and feet: "Is Father better?"
The uncle nodded faintly: "It's okay, are you better? You don't need to come here if you are sick. It's best to rest in your own tent."
Qu Ming glanced at Jin Yong and dared not speak, so Jin Yong could only say to himself: "King Rong is worried, we are all fine, but Rong Xiao is young and drank a lot of mutton soup last night. King Rong's medicine was prepared by the great witch doctor himself, so it must be more effective, so I am here to ask King Rong to let Rong Xiao take the same medicine."
The uncle nodded: "That's right, then you can send a copy of my medicine. The child is afraid of suffering, so remember to bring some frosting sugar."
The big witch doctor agreed, and nodded slightly to the little witch doctor, and the little witch doctor went to deliver the medicine.
They were so frank and open, Jin Yong was a little suspicious, but seeing the little witch doctor leave, he couldn't stay any longer, leaving Qu Ming to go out first.
As soon as Jin Yong left, the uncle's face was not so kind. Seeing that Qu Ming still dared to sit, he immediately glanced over and said, "Get up."
Qu Ming was afraid of him, so he jumped up immediately, too fast and a little dizzy, the big witch doctor supported him, and then stood silently by the side.
The uncle hated iron and steel, looked at him and his teeth itch: "How many times have I told you that if a cow or sheep is sick, you must kill it immediately and cremate it. Isn't the lesson from the last epidemic not enough? I I entrusted Wang Ting to you because I believed that you have the ability to take care of it, but what about you? I didn’t bother you these days, but you came here by yourself instead? Is it itchy?”
Qu Ming felt aggrieved: "Father, I know I was wrong."
The uncle was angry in his heart, with a look of disgust on his face: "If you make a mistake, go back and reflect on it. When you recover from your illness, you will go to practice boxing and kicking every day. I feel bad when I see your chicken-catching skills. How can I rest assured that you look like this?" Hand over the Rong people to you? Get lost."
"Yes, father calm down, my son will leave now."
As if he had been pardoned, Qu Ming immediately got oily on the soles of his feet, and didn't want to stay with the uncle at all.
The great witch doctor looked helpless: "The eldest prince is too much at the mercy of Jin Yong."
The uncle was also very tired, and he calmed down before he said: "Since I was young, I have consciously isolated their mother and child, and I have taken them to fight outside all the year round, so as not to let that woman affect them, but I also don't want them to get close to Jin Yong. Even if I married him as a regular wife, I was alienated by him because I was not a member of the Golden Wolf clan. If I hadn't been suppressing him, he might be surrounded by members of the Golden Wolf clan. Alas, I have three sons, but I have no children. One person is reliable."
The great witch doctor lowered his eyes: "If Mr. Cheng Huai can come back, King Rong will feel at ease. In addition to that girl's thoughts, the Golden Wolf Clan will not find any benefits, but the Wuta Clan is too arrogant. It may be even more difficult to control by then.”
(End of this chapter)
Putting down the medicine bowl, the uncle pointed to the cabinet at hand: "To go back to Dongchuan, you need a lot of money on the way, you give them the contents, and pick some loyal and reliable people to send them away. Be sure to hide carefully. Don't let those people find out, carefully guard against Jin Yong on the road, and wait until we enter the border of Dongchuan."
The big witch doctor took it and was about to get things when Jin Yong came in suddenly, accompanied by Qu Ming who was also sick, so the big witch doctor had to give up taking things and stood aside and waited.
"Is King Rong better?"
Although Jin Yong was also sick, he was very imposing. He glanced at the medicine bowl held by the little witch doctor, and his eyes fell on the uncle.
Qu Ming's face was sallow, and he greeted with trembling hands and feet: "Is Father better?"
The uncle nodded faintly: "It's okay, are you better? You don't need to come here if you are sick. It's best to rest in your own tent."
Qu Ming glanced at Jin Yong and dared not speak, so Jin Yong could only say to himself: "King Rong is worried, we are all fine, but Rong Xiao is young and drank a lot of mutton soup last night. King Rong's medicine was prepared by the great witch doctor himself, so it must be more effective, so I am here to ask King Rong to let Rong Xiao take the same medicine."
The uncle nodded: "That's right, then you can send a copy of my medicine. The child is afraid of suffering, so remember to bring some frosting sugar."
The big witch doctor agreed, and nodded slightly to the little witch doctor, and the little witch doctor went to deliver the medicine.
They were so frank and open, Jin Yong was a little suspicious, but seeing the little witch doctor leave, he couldn't stay any longer, leaving Qu Ming to go out first.
As soon as Jin Yong left, the uncle's face was not so kind. Seeing that Qu Ming still dared to sit, he immediately glanced over and said, "Get up."
Qu Ming was afraid of him, so he jumped up immediately, too fast and a little dizzy, the big witch doctor supported him, and then stood silently by the side.
The uncle hated iron and steel, looked at him and his teeth itch: "How many times have I told you that if a cow or sheep is sick, you must kill it immediately and cremate it. Isn't the lesson from the last epidemic not enough? I I entrusted Wang Ting to you because I believed that you have the ability to take care of it, but what about you? I didn’t bother you these days, but you came here by yourself instead? Is it itchy?”
Qu Ming felt aggrieved: "Father, I know I was wrong."
The uncle was angry in his heart, with a look of disgust on his face: "If you make a mistake, go back and reflect on it. When you recover from your illness, you will go to practice boxing and kicking every day. I feel bad when I see your chicken-catching skills. How can I rest assured that you look like this?" Hand over the Rong people to you? Get lost."
"Yes, father calm down, my son will leave now."
As if he had been pardoned, Qu Ming immediately got oily on the soles of his feet, and didn't want to stay with the uncle at all.
The great witch doctor looked helpless: "The eldest prince is too much at the mercy of Jin Yong."
The uncle was also very tired, and he calmed down before he said: "Since I was young, I have consciously isolated their mother and child, and I have taken them to fight outside all the year round, so as not to let that woman affect them, but I also don't want them to get close to Jin Yong. Even if I married him as a regular wife, I was alienated by him because I was not a member of the Golden Wolf clan. If I hadn't been suppressing him, he might be surrounded by members of the Golden Wolf clan. Alas, I have three sons, but I have no children. One person is reliable."
The great witch doctor lowered his eyes: "If Mr. Cheng Huai can come back, King Rong will feel at ease. In addition to that girl's thoughts, the Golden Wolf Clan will not find any benefits, but the Wuta Clan is too arrogant. It may be even more difficult to control by then.”
(End of this chapter)
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