The days when I opened a tavern in Zongwu

Chapter 131: Lovesickness is inherently painful, the most poisonous thing in the world

in the afternoon.

Inside the tavern.

Li Xunhuan was still sitting by the window.

When the charcoal in the stove on the table is burning, there will sometimes be a subtle "cracking" sound.

But the sound reached his ears, but it didn't make Li Xunhuan's hand carving wood pause at all.

Perhaps it was because he was used to it over the years. Even though Li Xunhuan's internal illness has been cured, he still coughs from time to time while carving.

Both Li Changqing and Huang Rong were already used to Li Xunhuan's situation.

But compared to Li Xunhuan, Huang Rong looked at Zhou Yong at the door strangely.

Not for anything else.

Just because today's Zhou Yong is actually like Li Xunhuan, holding a knife in one hand and a piece of wood carving in the other.

But compared to the thin wooden flowers on Li Xunhuan's desk, in front of Zhou Yong's desk, in addition to sawdust, there were some small pieces of wood.

At first glance, it seems that I have not yet started wood carving.

Seeing this, Huang Rong's zhenqi voice message said: "How come that guy can imitate Li Xunhuan in carving wood?"

Hearing this, Li Changqing, who looked away from the window, glanced at Zhou Yong and then slowly looked away.

He picked up the wine glass and said slowly: "We don't need to greet the guests, so it's good to find something to do to kill the time."

Listening to Li Changqing's words, Huang Rong curled her lips and said, "I don't even know what you men are thinking about all day long."

Li Changqing said slowly: "That's because you are still young and have little experience. When you grow up and see more, you will naturally understand."

"Forget it, I have no interest in finding out what you think."

After saying that, Huang Rong took out a pill bottle from her arms, poured a pill from it and threw it into her mouth.

The medicine is an astringent pill made from astringent powder mixed with some other drugs.

It was also prepared specially for Huang Rong by Li Changqing.

The purpose was to allow Huang Rong to suppress her true energy while practicing in the tavern, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

After swallowing the elixir, Huang Rong supported her chin with her hands and closed her eyes. It seemed that she was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, but in fact, the true energy in her body was slowly circulating and practicing the "Ming Yu Gong".

Li Changqing beside him continued to look at the flying snow outside the window.

To put it nicely, it means he is wandering in the world; to put it more bluntly, he is in a daze.

But if Huang Rong could inject the true energy into Li Changqing's body, she would definitely be able to find that the true energy in Li Changqing's body was also slowly moving.

At the end of Shen Shi.

As the sky became darker again, the wind echoing in Hanshan City became stronger.

Even the flying snow outside flew into the tavern through the window.

Waves of cold air flowed into the house along the door, but Zhou Yong, who was the first to bear the brunt, acted as if nothing had happened, and his attention was still immersed in the wood in his hand.

For nearly an hour, it could be seen from the piece of wood that Zhou Yong was still holding in his hand that Zhou Yong was carving the same person.

And she's a woman.

It's just that this woman is the same width from head to legs.

Compared to Zhou Yong, the wood carvings in Li Xunhuan's hands are much more lifelike.

Moreover, the woman on the wood carving has exquisite facial features. If she were a real person, she would definitely be a rare beauty.

The most peculiar thing is that the one in Li Xunhuan's hand is clearly carved from ordinary wood.

But for some reason, the eyes of this wooden sculpture seemed to have real figures, and their eyes were full of sadness.

After gently rubbing the wood carving with his thumb twice and wiping off the remaining wood chips, Li Xunhuan's eyes fell on the woman's eyes.

"cough cough"

Then, a coughing sound suddenly came from Li Xunhuan's mouth.

And the coughing sound was very violent.

Hearing the sound of Li Xunhuan coughing behind him, Huang Rong, who was practicing, couldn't help but open her eyes and turn her head to take a look.

After her eyes lingered on Li Xunhuan, whose face was a little red due to coughing, Huang Rong turned her head and said via Zhenqi: "Hasn't his illness been cured? Why is he still coughing?"

Li Changqing's eyes were still outside the window, but his voice also sounded in Huang Rong's ears.

"Heart disease."

Huang Rong blinked and asked in confusion: "Can heart disease also cause coughing?"

Li Changqing raised his hand and sucked a peanut into his hand: "All diseases originate from the heart. If there is something wrong with the heart, the disease will never leave the body."

"Then can his heart disease be cured?"

Li Changqing responded: "Twenty ounces of Nine-leaf Chonglou, a penny of cicada pupae on the winter solstice, fried into the next year's snow, may cure the lovesickness of the world."

According to what Li Changqing said, Huang Rong muttered for a moment and then immediately frowned.

Although Huang Rong was not good at medical skills, she still knew a little bit about it.

We also know something about common medicines such as Chonglou and Cicada Chrysalis.

"That's not right! Chonglou seven-leafed flower, how can there be cicada pupae on the winter solstice, and how can there be another year if there is still snow?"

Li Changqing shrugged and said: "Summer drying is like a nine-leaf tower. Three feet into the ground, cicadas appear. It snows at midnight on New Year's Eve and it has already fallen to the ground for the second year."

"Lovesickness is inherently painful, the most poisonous thing in the world." "If you want to solve it, you can only use time as fire to cook it slowly."

"Whenever you have had enough suffering and want to taste something sweet, your illness will naturally be cured."

Even with the medical skills of a saint, all diseases in the world can be cured and all poisons can be resolved.

But there is no love poison in it.

The poison of love enters the heart, and there is no medicine for it, except for the baldness.

Listening to Li Changqing's words, Huang Rong also had a problem with her taste.

He turned his head and glanced at Li Xunhuan with a look of confusion.

"It turns out that his heart ailment was emotional injury."

But when her eyes glanced at Li Xunhuan, Huang Rong's face showed a bit of confusion.

"Little Li Tanhua is famous all over the world. Ten years ago, Li Xunhuan had already entered the realm of Grand Master for the first time. With his flying knife, Little Li is recognized as a genius in the world."

"According to the introduction of Bai Xiaosheng's weapons catalog and grand master list, he also comes from a scholarly family and has no shortage of money."

"Although he is now unshaven and his appearance is not as good as yours, he is not bad either."

"Such a person should be able to make many women fall in love with him in the world. How could he be hurt in love?"

Li Changqing glanced at Li Xunhuan, but did not answer Huang Rong's question.

After a while, Li Changqing shook his head.

Although I can't understand it, I have to say that Li Xunhuan's name and past behavior made Li Xunhuan the first person to enter his tavern in more than a month without being drugged by Li Changqing.

At this time, Li Xunhuan, who was sitting by the window, also recovered from his previous cough.

After drinking a glass of wine, Li Xunhuan slowly raised his head and looked at Li Changqing, as if sensing his gaze.

After a moment's hesitation, Li Xunhuan put the flying knife into his cuff, put the wooden sculpture in his arms, stood up and walked towards Li Changqing with the cup in hand.

A few breaths later, as he walked to Li Changqing's desk, Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "I wonder if it's convenient, Mr. Li?"

Li Changqing pointed to the chair and said, "We are all familiar guests. Brother Li, there is no need to be so polite. Sit down."

Hearing this, Li Xunhuan smiled and sat next to Li Changqing.

After sitting down, Li Xunhuan smiled at Huang Rong and said, "Excuse me, miss, please bring two more bottles of wine, one for burning knives and one for rice wine."

After listening to Li Xunhuan's words, Huang Rong said "Oh" and got up and went to the wine room to get a drink.

After a moment, two jugs of wine were placed in front of Li Xunhuan, and Li Xunhuan pushed the jug of rice wine in front of Li Changqing.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Li Changqing chuckled: "Brother Li's behavior of inviting the owner of the tavern to drink in the tavern is quite interesting."

Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "I'm just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. I hope Mr. Li won't dislike it."

Li Changqing shook his head and said: "The owner of the tavern dislikes his own wine. Doesn't this mean he is ruining his own brand?"

With that said, Li Changqing placed the wine pot in the copper basin to warm it.

His eyes fell on the stove in front of him, and Li Xunhuan said, "Master Li, the stove in the tavern is very unique. I guess it was created by Mr. Li himself?"

Li Changqing nodded.

"The flames of ordinary wine-warming stoves are too strong, and the water will boil if they are not suitable. At that time, the people in the store will also be troubled, so I found someone to customize a batch of wine-warming stoves."

Li Xunhuan nodded and said, "It's indeed good. It's more worry-free than the ordinary wine-warming stove."

In an ordinary wine-warming stove, even if a copper basin filled with water is placed on the stove, over time, if the fire is not controlled in time or the copper basin is not removed, the water in the copper basin will boil.

The temperature of the wine will also be too high by then.

But Li Changqing’s stove is very special.

The top was sealed with iron, so an open flame couldn't come up.

As the temperature in the stove increases, the iron plate on the top will heat up, and the originally cold water in the copper basin placed above will also be heated and gradually heat up, but the water temperature in the copper basin will not be too high to boil. (in the form of electric heating coasters).

After chatting for a few words, Li Xunhuan got down to the topic and said: "I would like to pay Mr. Li the medical fees in advance. If this person comes to see Mr. Li in the future, no matter what the disease is, I can treat him once. I wonder if Mr. Li can do it." willing?"

Li Xunhuan's tone was gentle, even gentle, giving people a sense of elegance.

It's just that these words, in Li Changqing's senses, have a feeling of explaining to future generations.

Li Changqing pondered for a moment and then asked: "Who is it?"

Li Xunhuan had just said that he was an old friend of his. At this time, Li Changqing asked again, obviously not about the relationship between this person and Li Xunhuan, but about his specific identity.

To this, Li Xunhuan responded: "My cousin, Lin Shiyin."

Li Changqing was not surprised when he learned about the person Li Xunhuan wanted him to treat.

It was as if Li Xun Huan had vaguely guessed this request when he made it.

After glancing towards Li Xunhuan's arms, Li Changqing asked, "Is this girl the one that Brother Li carves every day?"

The words seemed to be questioning, but there was not much questioning tone.

Li Xunhuan nodded and said, "Not bad!"

After responding to Li Changqing, Li Xunhuan continued: "However, I don't have anything to grow in my lower body, and I can't collect elixirs that satisfy Mr. Li like Brother Wan and Senior Bai Xiaosheng. For this reason, I can only use one martial art. Study as a medical fee.”

Li Changqing raised his eyebrows and said, ""Flying Knife Skills"?"

Li Xunhuan nodded and said, "That's right! I wonder if Young Master Li is willing to make this deal?"

　ps: This chapter has been revised several times, and the number of words is a bit less. The author will update it tomorrow to make up for what was owed before!

　　

　

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