Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 88 The Bell
"Dan Qingzi, I'm sorry, I beat you up just now."

"It's okay, I was too excited, I forgot the worldly eyes. But your brother Wu Wei is also very good, I can't count how many ribs I have been broken."

"Well... I think it's faster to count how many good ones are left."

On the swaying carriage, Dan Qingzi, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, looked at Wang Huai with unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Wang Huai got a little hairy from the other party's fiery gaze, and couldn't help asking: "Well, Dan Qingzi, now I understand that you want me to be the protagonist of your novel, but what do you like about me?"

"Everything!" Dan Qingzi shouted excitedly, "I like your inside, your appearance, and your trouble-making temperament! I decided to use you as the theme." I have already thought of a title for writing a novel about love between gods and immortals, the title is "The Story of the Eight Immortals", and the content is the entangled love story between you and many senior sisters."

"Stop, stop, don't talk about it, besides, I really can't save you. My medical skills are not bad, but I can't bring the dead back to life."

"That's fine. Don't move, I'll draw a few pictures according to your appearance. I usually don't bother to care about the other party's request, but the more I see you, the more I like you, so if you have any requests, just ask."

"...Can the supporting role have more tails?"

"The young man understands very well, how about this?"

Seeing the sketch sketched by Dan Qingzi, Wang Huai sincerely praised: "Master, you must live a long life, and one day less life is the loss of the world."

Wu Wei, who was behind him, also came over to take a look, and felt that he was really hit hard just now, and this person's injury is a loss.

Along the way, Dan Qingzi excitedly pulled Wang Huai to ask non-stop, and Wang Huai could only blur the key information to avoid revealing anything.

Knowing that Dan Qingzi is a master of novels, "Duan" also came over and asked, "Can you arrange a role for me?"

"Of course you can. I felt that you were very funny when I first saw you. You are obviously a strong man on the outside, but you have an unusual tenderness on the inside. So I decided to arrange a eunuch role, which is the failure of the West! This person has strong martial arts, but I like women's clothing, and I'm especially good at using embroidery needles. No, inspiration has come, let me write!"

"Go to the side and write. Don't let Duan see it. He already wants to be you."

"I want to write too! I'm inspired, I'm not happy if I don't write!"

Dan Qingzi began to write vigorously, and he wrote a lot of words in a short time.

When he was dizzy from hunger, he raised his head and found that the troupe's convoy had stopped.

After taking a sip of the wine from the wine gourd, Dan Qingzi jumped out of the carriage and saw that the theater troupe had set up a stage by the side of the road, and dozens of people dressed as businessmen were sitting in front of the stage with small benches, bursting into applause from time to time. .

More than a dozen young ladies also came out to watch the excitement, but they were not watching the stage, but watching Wang Huai who was earning extra money by seeing a doctor next to the stage.

They shyly sat down in front of Wang Huai, and spoke in a bully way: "Little doctor, my chest hurts, can you give me a massage?"

"It's just a little cold, I'll give you a prescription."

"I think you can't see it right. Why don't we find a place where no one is around, and I'll take off my clothes for you to see."

"Spring is here, and you're feeling agitated. I'll give you a prescription for meditation."

"Little doctor~"

"Wu Wei, see off the guests, the next one."

The folk customs of Dazhou are open, and things like women showing their breasts in the street often happen, and everyone is not used to it.

Seeing a man they like, some young ladies will catch them back in the street and become their husbands. As a result, some young and cute boys have to prepare a stick when they go out, in case they are taken back by some unrestrained women.

Of course, some people oppress and oppress others in turn. There are such things.

After seeing everyone's illnesses, Wang Huai made extra money of three taels of silver.

Counting the money, he found that practicing medicine was pretty good, and when he was in decline, he would open a clinic and earn some money as a doctor.

Just when he thought this was the end of the day, an oily hand spread out in front of him.

While drinking, Dan Qingzi said to Wang Huai, "Brother, help me take a look too."

"What are you doing for fun?"

"Novelists need to experience life. If I am not a patient once, how do I know how my protagonist practices medicine?"

"Then what should you do if you write about having a child? Give birth to one yourself?"

"How do you know I haven't! Although it's impossible to give birth directly, it's still possible to try to experience it."

Wang Huai looked at the other party, cupped his hands and said, "Excellent, this time I will help you watch it for free."

I thought that a person like Dan Qingzi who was addicted to alcohol and lived an irregular life should be full of illnesses, but after actually feeling his pulse, Wang Huai felt a little surprised.

The other party is too healthy.

The pulse condition is stable and the heartbeat is strong.

And look at the complexion, the complexion is rosy, and there is no problem with the internal organs.

The unwilling Wang Huai asked Dan Qingzi to stick out his tongue, and found that the color of the tongue was normal, and there was nothing wrong with him.

"How do you take care of it? It's almost 40 years old, why is there no problem at all?"

"Says like you really want something wrong with me. And I'm not forty, I'm ninety-three."

Wang Huai gasped.

You call it 93!
Dan Qingzi looked like a scruffy middle-aged man, who would have thought that he was already 93.

Thinking of his previous blessings, Wang Huai felt that he was not blessing the other party at all, but hoped that the other party would die early.

Standing up, Wang Huai pulled Wu Wei and asked in a low voice, "Third Senior Sister, what do you think?"

"Everything can enter the Tao, and the same is true of all schools of thought. This person is a master of novels, and he should be like Uncle Duan. By chance, he broke through the threshold by accident and possessed some kind of supernatural power. But this The Dharma is a kind of way of heaven, and the success afterward is not high."

Wang Huai nodded, feeling that he had gained a little insight.

This world is more exciting than I imagined.

I don't know what the world looked like when the way of heaven was not broken.

Back in front of Dan Qingzi, Wang Huai said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just talked to my friend."

"It's okay, anyway, I took the time to write a short article, can you read it?"

Wang Huai took over the short essay written by Dan Qingzi and found that although the essay was short, the words were carefully chosen, and the beginning and end were in line with the rules.

And when Wang Huai was reading the text, Dan Qingzi started to write again, his face glowing red with excitement.

"Sincere heart... This person really likes to write."

Only this kind of person can enter the Tao without knowing anything and write his own legend.

Dan Qingzi didn't ask until he finished writing the article and sealed the charcoal pen: "I forgot to ask before, why did I stop suddenly, what happened in front?"

"We don't know too much. We only know that there seems to be some ceremony ahead, so the whole road is temporarily closed, and it will be unblocked tomorrow. But fortunately, I calculated the time, and this time can still be delayed."

"No wonder Old Man Luo set up a theater troupe, so I'll sleep for a while too... Wait, did you hear anything?"

Wang Huai listened intently, but heard nothing.

"Did you hear it wrong?"

"No, the sound is quite crisp. It seems... It's the sound of bells?"

Jingle~
When Dan Qingzi finished speaking, Wang Huai also heard the sound of the bell.

The crisp voice is pleasant to the ear, like the clear spring in the mountains, and like the moonlight in the silent night, quietly flowing into the heart.

At this time, the people in front automatically gave way, and a girl wrapped in a red robe, whose entire face was covered by a talisman paper with unknown symbols, came from the opposite side.

Although she couldn't see her face, the girl had a strange magical power and exuded an incredible aura.

She didn't say anything, but the people around felt that they had to make way for the girl, so it was reasonable and normal.

When she reached the middle of the crowd, the girl said, "The one who heard the bell just now, can you come here?"

Looking at the girl, Wang Huai felt a familiar aura, and couldn't help but whispered, "God?"

Wu Wei also stared at the girl, and said in a low voice, "Fifth Junior Sister?"

"So it's Fifth Senior Sister...huh?"

　Thank you for the 1500 point reward for raising your head to find the cloud and hanging your head to think of rhyme. Thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)