The Pastoral Medicinal Fragrance of the Imperial Concubine

Chapter 449 Heart Disease (2)
The old man Ge brought out a sack of medicines, making polygala, stewed kudzu root, steamed ground, rhubarb, all kinds.

Knowing that all the medicines he made were counterfeit, Leng Ping immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll treat these medicines as if I bought them!" Leng Ping took his sack and put ten taels of silver in his hand.

"Don't you take a look?" Old Man Ge was taken aback, narrowing his eyes and asking.

"Are you testing me again? I'm afraid I'll see it, and you're not happy!" Leng Ping laughed.

"Who will be unhappy, this medicine is..." Old man Ge couldn't help jumping his feet, and was stopped by Leng Ping before he finished speaking, "Okay, it's getting late, let's get on the road, go early and return early! "

Old man Ge chuckled: "Xiao Nizi, take a good look at the medicine after I leave, I promise you won't see it!"

Knowing that he was eager to win, Leng Ping agreed.

Old man Ge slowly walked out of the hospital with his sack luggage.

Leng Ping reluctantly waved her hand.

"Finally gone!" Mu Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and kicked the sack of fake medicine by the way, "Miss, what to do with these? If this fake medicine is placed in the medical center, it would be bad if people misunderstood it. Why don't I take it out and burn it?"

Leng Ping said: "Let's put it in the warehouse at the back. Old man Ge worked so hard to make it. It can't just be ruined like this!"

Mu Wu was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to disobey Leng Ping's wishes, dragging the sack, kicking and beating him to the back.

Leng Ping never thought that the sack of medicine was a big gift from Old Man Ge!

In the evening, Leng Ping roasted two squabs, carried them in a food box, and took Mu Wu to a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city.

Ever since she got old man Ge as a good helper, Leng Ping has brought food to Mo Zhengyuan frequently, but because she is busy, she usually doesn't come in person, and it is Mu Wu who brings it. Telling it is also an apology.

After all, it was because of her that old man Ge annoyed Mo Zhengyuan.

At this moment, the ruined temple was as hot as a steamer. Mo Zhengyuan's upper body was bare, and there were three scars on his body that stretched from his chest to his abdomen, which were very hideous.

The new little beggar looked at Mo Zhengyuan's scar curiously, and asked, "Brother, how did you get this injury?"

Mo Zhengyuan held the jug in one hand, looked at the scars on his body, laughed and said: "When I was young, I went to a rich family to steal food, but was caught, and almost killed me. That's how I came here!"

The little beggar suddenly realized, and said: "It turns out that my elder brother used to be as useless as I was. He was beaten for food!"

Mo Zhengyuan stared, "Who hit you? Tell me, I can't spare him!"

Just as the little beggar was about to say something, he suddenly sat up straight, sniffed, and sniffed around vigorously, "What smells so fragrant?"

The beggars also smelled it, and thought it was someone hiding something. You flipped me, I flipped you, and they were very noisy.

"What are you shouting about? The guests are here!" Mo Zhengyuan said displeasedly as soon as he smelled the smell, he knew who was coming.

As soon as Mo Zhengyuan finished speaking, Leng Ping came in with a food box.

As soon as the beggars saw Leng Ping, they all knew the source of the fragrance, and immediately stopped making trouble, and looked at Leng Ping eagerly.

"It turned out to be Miss Leng. I said why it smells so good. What good things did you bring me this time?" Mo Zhengyuan squinted and asked, picking his teeth.

"Roasted pigeon, do you want it?" Leng Ping lifted the food box and shook it in front of her.

"Didn't you just bring it for me to eat? Why? Do you want me to find the shopkeeper for you?" Although Mo Zhengyuan swallowed, but this time he learned to be reserved and leaned on the straw.

The old man Ge left in the morning, Mo Zhengyuan knew now, Leng Ping couldn't help laughing and said: "Sure enough, I'm well informed, but this time I didn't ask you to help me find the shopkeeper, but to thank you!"

Mo Zhengyuan sneered: "Of course you should thank me! Why, what did old man Ge say before he left?"

"Bangzhu Mo is really good at predicting things, you even know about old man Ge breaking up with you?" Leng Ping asked with a smile.

"Breaking off friendship? This old man Ge is really stingy. After so many years, his temper still hasn't changed!" Mo Zhengyuan muttered, and immediately stood up in front of Leng Ping, snatched the food box, and searched out the fresh roasted oil The sizzling roasted pigeon took a bite, tsk tsk tsk said: "I have sacrificed decades of friendship for you, and these two pigeons want to send me away?"

"How about I have someone deliver food to you once every five days?" Leng Ping asked with a smile.

"You're smart!" Mo Zhengyuan grinned, sat down on his throne with the food box in his hands, tearing up the fresh and tender pigeon meat while gulping down his drink, and said vaguely: "When you come next time Remember to bring wine and be sincere!"

Leng Ping smiled and said, "I have two bottles of Scorpion wine, which taste delicious, but if you want that wine, I'm afraid you have to do me a favor!"

Mo Zhengyuan stopped what he was doing, and cast a sideways glance at Leng Ping, "You little girl, you are used to pushing your nose and face, you really have a lot to ask for!"

Leng Ping smiled, and said, "I want to know the whereabouts of Ge Lao, the master pharmaceutical master!"

Mo Zhengyuan was putting the meat into his mouth, when he heard this, he threw the meat on the ground with a thud, "Take it away, I won't eat it!"

Leng Ping was startled, and quickly asked: "Why? You are so capable, you will definitely find him!"

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, take it away!" Mo Zhengyuan turned his head, smelling the fragrance on his hand, he couldn't help but put his hand in his mouth again, and said in his heart: "Old man Ge, Ge Old man, I even lost the pigeon for you, if you still dare to break up with me, I will post your whereabouts on the gate of the city!"

Leng Ping did not give up, "What conditions do you have to agree to? How about a chicken a day? I made the spicy chicken myself!"

Mo Zhengyuan bit his fingers tightly and swallowed with a thud.

"Why don't you add another fried roast duck?" Leng Ping continued.

Mo Zhengyuan's biting fingers turned red, he suddenly grabbed a handful of straw and threw it at Leng Ping, and scolded without looking back: "If you let you go, you will go, if you don't go, I will be rude to you !"

When Mo Zhengyuan shouted, those little beggars immediately bared their teeth at Leng Ping and surrounded Leng Ping bit by bit.

Mu Wu quickly stood in front of Leng Ping.

"It's okay, since Chief Mo doesn't want to say it, then forget it!" Leng Ping said in fear of a conflict.

Leng Ping took Mu Wu back outside the ruined temple, and shouted inside: "Master Mo, whenever you change your mind, I'll come over anytime!"

Mo Zhengyuan didn't say a word, only the little beggar held the door and spit at Leng Ping and Mu Wu.

Mo Zhengyuan lay on the straw for a while, and when he heard nothing, he got up and hurried to find his pigeon.

(End of this chapter)