Pastoral lucky girl's counterattack

Chapter 393 Shocking Like a River and a Sea
Huzi didn't have the heart to argue with them, besides, isn't this reserved for him?He ate up all the food left for him.I feel like my stomach is half full.I really want to ask Xiaoer to send some more.But after thinking about it for a while, it will be dark, and it's time to have dinner again, forget it, and wait for dinner to eat.Those who are away from home, just make do with it.

After eating, Huzi went to look for Fan Wenming again.He originally wanted to ask Fan Wenming why he brought them here, but when he met the injured person, he forgot about his business. Now that he had enough food and drink, he should do business.

Hu Zi knocked on the door again, and the person who opened the door was someone Hu Zi had never seen before.But that man knew Hu Zi, and he looked at Hu Zi fiercely. "If you don't stay in the house, why run out?".

Huzi was not afraid of him, but looked at him vigilantly, "Who are you? Why are you in this room?" Huzi didn't intend to listen to his answer, and directly shouted loudly into the room, "Uncle Fan, are you there?" ? Come out quickly, I have something to tell you."

Fan Wenming was supporting his master behind the screen or something.Looking at the master who couldn't let go, he couldn't help frowning.

My lord is very weak now.I can't even stand still.So he had to support him, and the tiger outside the door was yelling again.She was in such a hurry.

If he responded, it would be too embarrassing for the Lord to come here, and if he did not reply, he was worried that Huzi might misunderstand something, and then he would quarrel with the iron guard at the door.

"Don't bark! You get out of here, shouting here, what kind of dignity?" Of course the iron guard knew what his master was doing at the moment, so he yelled at Huzi in a low voice, trying to scare him away.

However, Huzi is so easy to scare, how many things has he experienced with Qiu Laifu?How could he be a child who could be scared off with a cold face, not only was he not scared off.Instead, I still wondered why Fan Wenming didn't make a sound inside?Was it held hostage?So he shouted even louder.

"Uncle Fan, are you in there? Are you okay?" Hu Zi, who had not received a response, was a little anxious.

Don't get me wrong, he is not anxious about Fan Wenming's safety, but about the medical expenses that he has not yet received.

In fact, he has both. Anyway, Fan Wenming also went to see a doctor at his home, and stayed at his home for two days, so he was an old acquaintance.

The iron guard's face darkened even more, seeing that he was scaring the child with such a dark face, not only did he not back off.On the contrary, this child has a tendency to be more arrogant.

And he has a bad temper, and he will start a war if he disagrees, but at this moment, he doesn't want to start a war, but wants to cover this yelling mouth with his hands.

So he stretched out his big cattail fan-like hand to the tiger's mouth, trying to cover it and stop it from screaming.

But how could Huzi let him succeed, Huzi had also learned kung fu and was not weak, so he dodged the big hand at once, and clasped the big cattail fan with his backhand.Seeing that his hand was about to be hit, the iron guard quickly retracted and raised his left hand one block. ...

The two were right at the door, and started fighting if they disagreed.In that small space by the door frame, the two fought dozens of rounds in an instant.

Hu Zi became more and more angry, this man is really unreasonable.Hit people casually.Usually, he must have bullied people with his martial arts. This kind of person should be dealt with most.

The iron guard was overwhelmed with shock.He didn't expect this child who looked only eight or nine years old to fight him for dozens of rounds. At first he was willing to give in to him, but later he found that the child's moves became more and more tricky, more and more tricky.The speed was also getting faster and faster, he gradually fell into the disadvantaged, and seeing that he could only narrowly parry, his back could not help but soaked in cold sweat.

If this child wants to be their enemy, it is really a difficult opponent.

The confrontation at the door lasted about seven or eight minutes. Fan Wenming in the house helped his master to lie down, and then came to the door and yelled, "Stop it."

The two stopped.

Huzi looked at Fan Wenming.Seeing that he was in high spirits, with a refreshing expression and no signs of being kidnapped at all, he asked suspiciously, "Uncle Fan, why are you not responding? I thought you were being kidnapped."

Then he looked at the iron guard at the door, his eyes seemed to say that this person does not look like a good person.

Fan Wenming introduced to Huzi awkwardly, "This is my companion named Tie, he is not very talkative, so don't argue with her."

After hearing this, Huzi looked at the iron guard with the eyes of a monster and said, "I can tell, he really doesn't like to talk. He only likes to do things."

Tie Sihui felt more wronged than Dou E, he didn't like to fight, he just wanted to cover his mouth to prevent him from yelling.It was obviously you kid who made the first move, and you beat him back.

Fan Wenming let Huzi into the room, and Huzi saw the person lying on the bed and turned to look at him.He nodded at the man, meaning to say hello, and then said to Fan Wenming, "It seems that my medicine is very effective."

By implication, should you pay me for my medicine?
Of course, Fan Wenming also understood the meaning of Huzi's words, he nodded, "Yes, this medicine is really good, I was about to tell the Lord, but you came in such a hurry, and the Lord just got up. So wait a moment, I still have to ask the Lord for instructions on this matter.

Although their conversation was so clear, Fan Wenming felt that he should formally tell his master.

Huzi looked again at the clean writing brush on the table and the two sheets of paper spread there.He asked casually, "Do you want to prescribe a prescription? Although your lord's poison has been cured, his body still needs recuperation because of the profuse bleeding.

No matter how stupid Fan Wenming was, he could tell that the prescription still had to be prescribed.He looked at a clean pen he borrowed from Xiao Er in a hurry, how to write?His face turned red involuntarily, and he said, "Sit down for a while, I'll go get some ink first.

Before Fan Wenming left, he glanced at the person on the bed. The person on the bed nodded, and he left in a hurry.After Fan Wenming left, the rest of the people in the room were complete strangers to Huzi.Huzi didn't intend to talk to them either, so he just sat there quietly, waiting for Fan Wenming to come back.

Fan Wenming came back quickly, holding an inkstone in his hand, which was filled with a pool of ink.

Huzi picked up the brush and gave the other party a prescription for nourishing blood and nourishing qi.

Then, he touched the inside of his sleeve with his hand, hesitated again and again, and finally took out the small bottle, which was a small gourd made of jade.Inside is recycled water.This is what Qiu Laifu left for him when he left home.

Huzi has been reluctant to use a drop for so long.Now looking at the dying person lying on the bed, his face pale, weak and vulnerable, he couldn't help feeling compassionate.

"Get a clean bowl." Hu Zi said with some pain.

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