Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 8

In other words, very few people can go to the mysterious island of Tuxian Island, unless they have a prominent status or get a token from the island owner, they can go to the island. The origin of the word Tuxian!

Five years ago, two people came to Tuxian Island, holding the token of the island owner in their hands, and appointed the island owner to help him heal.

"The owner of the island has gone wandering. If you have something to say, you can talk to our holy lady." An attendant led the two to the hall of the Liuli Temple on the island and said to them.

After a while, the holy lady came quickly.

The two of them were stunned for a moment. They thought that this holy lady must be noble and elegant, with a graceful posture. After all, she is a holy lady. The literal meaning is just like that.

However, the holy lady in front of her was a face covered in sweat, her hair was disheveled, her whole body was dusty, and there were several black marks on her red face, as if she had come out of the kitchen to make a fire.

The most important thing is that this is really a girl, she only looks about eleven or twelve years old.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly, my elixir is about to be refined, if you delay, you can't afford it." The aunt didn't even look at the two of them, she appeared in a hurry, and said in a hurry.

"Let's come to the island owner to heal and detoxify!" Hei Yu stepped forward and said with cupped fists.

"Burning Fire Girl" Shengnu looked up at the tall man wearing a silver mask, curled her lips and said, "You're almost dead, why are you still wearing a mask? Are you so ugly that you can't see people?"

"..."

Hei Yu wanted to draw out the machete at his waist, and chop this little girl who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth into pieces.

"Well, this is the prescription, 1 taels of gold, keep the money, and take the prescription away!" The holy lady took out a piece of dusty ropa, wiped her face carelessly, and then wrote a few words with ink on her finger. With a few words, he threw Ropa on the table, and then he dodged away, running faster than a rabbit.

The hunchbacked attendant came forward with the "prescription" written by the holy aunt just now, and at the same time, a tray was also held in front of the two of them.

"You're looking for death! This prescription is like a ghostly talisman, so fooling people, but you want 1 taels of gold. Are you robbing?" Hei Yu said coldly.

"Oh, you two don't believe in our holy aunt's medical skills?" The attendant suddenly turned cold. He stared at Mo Yuan and said coldly: "The rule on our island is that a visitor is a guest, so don't neglect. The token of the Lord is for healing, but if you deliberately make trouble and cannot get out of the island, it depends on the good fortune of the two of you, so you can leave, don’t give it away!”

"Wait!"

Just when the hunchbacked old attendant was about to turn around and leave, Mo Yuan uttered a voice. He wrote down an IOU and handed it to the attendant: "I came here in a hurry, and I didn't have enough silver taels. The 1000 taels of gold here is considered interest. The IOU, and the remaining 1 taels of gold will be given to you in the future!"

"This master is open!" The attendant accepted the bank note and said, "Then, follow the instructions on the prescription. Our holy aunt's medical skills are no worse than that of the island owner. If she says she can live, she will definitely be fine!"

After the attendant finished speaking, he stooped and left with the bank note.

Hei Yu looked at his master with a heavy heart: Just now the attendant said that the holy lady said that whoever can live will be absolutely fine, but just now that damned stinky girl said that the master is dying and she wears a mask to cover up her ugliness, what does that mean? , that is to say, Grandpa...

"Five years of life! Heh!" Mo Yuan looked at the "prescription" in his hand with a sneering smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)