Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 117

from noon to noon.

side hall.

Long Peng finally finished processing the paperwork before the case. He felt that doing this work was more tiring than practicing kung fu, so he couldn't help but sighed.

"This day, when will it be a head..."

"You insist on shouldering the burden yourself, who can you blame?"

Yan Shisan, who was about to finish bathing, walked into the hall, happily using the wooden spoon to dig the watermelon just taken out of the ice cellar.

Eat it in one bite, and the juice will flow sideways, which is refreshing.

"Long Peng, don't tell me, I think it's worth giving Dongfang Bubai just for this mouthful of watermelon."

"Look at your worthless look?"

Long Peng rolled his eyes, and then called the guard in front of the door, asking him to get some iced watermelon too.

Yan Shi, Lu Yu, and Zhai San immediately said, "Why bother? Come, eat me."

Seeing the empty melon heart, Long Peng's mouth twitched, and he clenched his fists, "You've eaten all the sweetest ones, and will you give me the rest?"

"Would you like to feed the dog outside?"

"Hey... what are you talking about, will Brother Yan lie to you?"

"roll!"

Long Peng had long been disillusioned with Yan Shisan.

In other words, Yan Shisan had this temperament when he was young?
"Stop talking, let's talk about business."

Long Peng calmed down and asked, "Your friend, Crow, where is he now?"

"It's only been a few days, how could there be news, just wait, there will be news in the next month?"

"It's only the beginning of the month."

"correct."

Long Peng choked speechlessly, sighed, just stood up, there was a flower in front of his eyes, fortunately, Yan Shisan had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately helped him up, he said with disgust, "You are going to become a sick child."

"I don't want to either, I'm really not used to my current body..."

"Let's go, at this hour, Immortal Baicao should have prepared the medicine and is waiting for you."

"Walk."

The two walked together, and as soon as they left the palace, the guard ran over with an iced watermelon, covered in sweat and panting.

"Long...Mr. Long, the watermelon you want..."

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, looking at his immature face, he suddenly smiled.

"I still have something to do, let's share it with you guys. Although it's on the mountain, it's summer after all, and it's still very hot. It's good to relieve the heat."

Several disciples of the God Sect were stunned for a moment, but before they could react, they could only see the back of Long Peng, feeling unspeakable in their chests.

……

"Long Peng, your method of buying people's hearts is really proficient."

"Yan Shisan, can't it be an expression of true feelings?"

"Are you sincere?"

The corners of Long Peng's mouth twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't wait for me to heal."

"we'll talk about it then……"

After Yan Shisan finished speaking, he got up lightly, and flew several feet away in the blink of an eye. Under the noon sun, he laughed unscrupulously. The tattoos on his face were quite scary, but from his laughter, he could still see I could tell he was in a good mood.

"Sure enough...Happiness is built on the pain of others..."

Long Peng frowned, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued walking towards the medicine garden.

moment.

Medicine Garden.

"Baicaoxian, is Long's medicine ready?"

A little old man dressed in colorful clothes, short in stature and with a gray beard was decocting medicine. Hearing this, he raised his head, "You came so late today, do you want to kill yourself?"

Long Peng smiled embarrassedly, "There are a lot of things to do today."

Immortal Baicao stopped her buddy and said seriously, "No matter what, this life-saving medicine can't be delayed. Don't you know how your body is doing?"

"You said so."

"I promised quickly with my mouth, but I didn't take it to heart at all."

Immortal Baicao continued to fiddle with the herbs, "The medicine has been boiled and it's on the table. You can drink it while it's hot."

"Come over after drinking, the old man has something to tell you."

"Row."

Long Peng responded with a smile, walked into the medicine hut, and saw Yan Shisan sitting on the rocking chair by the window, shaking slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.

"You know how to enjoy it."

"I am over-flattered……"

Long Peng shook his head, sat down, looked at the seven bowls of black soup on the small table, pinched his nose, and downed a bowl in one go.

"Good! Massive!"

Yan Shisan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he clapped his hands and applauded, "There are still six bowls, continue."

"I'm bored on the mountain every day, so I just watch you drink medicine and find it interesting."

"You never tire of it."

Long Peng rolled his eyes, didn't want to delay, pinched his nose, followed from left to right, and finished six bowls of medicine in one go.

"Cough...cough cough...this medicine is really getting more and more bitter."

After rinsing his mouth with clean water, Long Peng walked out of the medicine house frowning.

"Baicaoxian, when will I be better now!"

"What beautiful things do you think?"

Immortal Baicao turned around, blowing his beard and staring, "Your current life is dependent on my medicine and your foundation. It's uncertain how long you can live. You still have to figure it out." ?”

"This……"

Long Peng's cheeks twitched, "Then what can you do?"

"That's why I called you."

Immortal Baicao stopped her work, moved over to the bench, and raised her legs.

"The poison you've been poisoned by is actually a single one, and the old man can easily cure it. The bad thing is that there are too many of them.

More than a dozen kinds of poisons, which generate and restrain each other, maintain a fragile balance. If you remove one of them rashly, the balance will be broken, and you will end up poisoned immediately.

So in recent days, the old man has been stabilizing the poison in your body. After drinking the medicine for half a month, you can almost stabilize it. In the future, as long as you don’t use your internal strength, with your foundation, you can live for more than ten or twenty years. It’s not a problem . "

"A dozen or 20 years? Still can't use internal power? Isn't that a useless person?"

Yan Shisan walked out of the medicine hut, shook his head and said, "According to his temperament, it would be better to kill him directly."

"How did you get out?"

"I'm not curious, come out and listen."

"Just listen, don't talk, or the old man will make you unhappy all day after you finish drinking tomorrow's medicine."

Immortal Baicao scolded him, then turned to look at Long Peng, as if waiting.

"Is there no other way?"

"Oh... you young people, that's it..."

Immortal Baicao sighed, and said slowly, "It's the so-called medicine and poison, but it's a pity that although the old man is good at poison, he can't compare with the person who poisoned you, and his medical skills can't cure your poison." poison.

So since the day you went up the mountain, one of the medical friends who have sent someone to visit me wrote back. "

Long Peng's expression was startled, and he asked, "Please tell who?"

"The King of Medicine, the king of medicine with poisonous hands."

"But you also know that Heimuya has been restless these days, and he can't come here, so I can only let you go by yourself."

Long Peng nodded, "Okay, I'll leave in two days."

"What are you impatient for?!"

Baicaoxian glared at him and said, "I've said it all, your situation hasn't stabilized yet. When it stabilizes, you're going down the mountain. Otherwise, one day you'll fall asleep and won't get up, and you'll hit my Baicaoxian." signboard!"

"This...thank you!"

Immortal Baicao's eyes flickered twice, and she turned her head slightly, "Thank you for what, you don't have to thank me, it's the duty of a doctor to heal the sick and save the sick."

(End of this chapter)