book supplier

Chapter 8

Can reading cure diseases?I have to say that Zhou Guanyu's idea is really crazy, at least Ma Feifei thinks so at the moment.

"I'm sorry! I don't know how to treat diseases, so you should hire another expert." Ma Feifei refused. He still has to compose poems, so don't joke about seeing a doctor. Of course, if you follow Zhou Guanyu's words Zhou Zhu Ling can suppress her illness by reading books, so read it, as long as you give me money.

"Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong, what's the next sentence?"

"It's his grandma's. When the poem is used, you will hate less! Huh? Where did this sentence come from?"

Zhou Guanyu was rejected, and vaguely felt that he seemed a little excited; no matter whether Ma Feifei would heal his illness or not, it seemed a bit reckless to come up to seek medical treatment rashly when he met someone by chance.

And reading books to cure diseases... It seems that it is a bit of a fairy tale to say. Thinking of this, Zhou Guanyu's excited mood suddenly became depressed, and he went back to sit next to Zhou Zhuling in despair.

"Okay, don't force too much on everything, just follow the fate." Zhou Zhuling looked at Zhou Guanyu who had returned silently, and comforted her.

Zhou Guanyu nodded, and said in a low voice: "My brother is reckless, but this shopkeeper is indeed not a mortal."

"Yeah, I can tell." Zhou Zhuling nodded, and rarely looked up at Ma Feifei.

At this time, Ma Feifei was scratching his ears and cheeks. He was wearing a purple gown that was crooked, and his sleeves were pushed up high, revealing his close-fitting underwear, and some blue ink was stained on his body, which is not the case for ordinary people.

But what about the clothes that were promised not to be stained with dirt?
"The owner is composing poetry." Zhou Guanyu explained for Ma Feifei: "A person with outstanding literary talents must have some personality."

"Compose poetry?" Zhou Zhuling asked curiously.

"That's right! Just now I heard a sentence called 'Yun Xiang Clothes and Flower Xiangrong', the artistic conception is so beautiful." Zhou Guanyu praised, and he would never be able to write such a beautiful poem.

Zhou Zhuling savored the poem carefully, and said after a long while, "This is a poem in praise of women."

The beautiful eyes looked at Ma Feifei again, and Ma Feifei still looked the same at this time; but in Zhou Zhuling's heart, she agreed with Zhou Guanyu's statement, this is a person with outstanding literary talents.

……

An hour passed, and Ma Feifei, a man of great literary talent, finally choked out a poem and wrote No.20 seven.

'Mom!It's hard to kill me now. '

"What's the matter now, there are still three poems to make a book, but I can't think of them anymore!" Ma Feifei knocked himself on the head, a little discouraged, he felt a little sorry for his Chinese teacher.

"Oh, it's a pity that Li Bai's famous song is about to enter the wine. As for his grandma, he only remembers the opening line, otherwise he can finish another song."

I do remember quite a few poems, but I either remember the first sentence or two, or I remember the most famous ones, which are anticlimactic.

Ma Feifei is very desperate!
"Forget it, it's five o'clock, I'll get off work first, and I'm thinking about it after dinner." Ma Feifei looked up at the wall clock on his head, put aside the papers full of ancient poems, walked to Zhou Zhuling's sister and brother, and said : "I'm sorry, the store's business hours are up today. If you two still want to see it, please get up early tomorrow."

"Oh, by the way, this is the refunded fee." Ma Feifei handed the four spirit crystals to Zhou Guanyu and said.

Zhou Guanyu and his brother looked at each other and nodded. They knew the rules in the store, so they didn't say anything, but the two of them were very excited to watch it, and suddenly they didn't let them see it, but they were a little bit reluctant.

"It's annoying."

In the end, Zhou Zhuling's sister and brother left.

Looking at the Zhou Zhuling sisters going away, Ma Feifei stroked his chin and pondered: "Why do you feel that their attitude is a bit different when they came and left?"

"It doesn't matter, close the door, and invite the daughter of Mrs. Wang's family to eat braised turkey tonight." Ma Feifei thought happily.

……

On the other side, Zhou Guanyu's sister and brother returned home, and after dinner, Zhou Zhuling went back to her yard for a walk.Today her body seems to be in good condition, her body is smooth, she has not had a single illness, she even ate half a bowl of rice for dinner, and she doesn't need a maid to help her when she walks, her body has some strength.

"Could it be because of that book?" Zhou Zhuling pondered.To Zhou Zhuling, it was unbelievable that she could suppress her illness by reading a book.

But if it wasn't for that book, I couldn't find any reason.

"Sister, Master Huang is here."

In the distance, Zhou Guanyu walked in with a middle-aged strong man, dressed in sackcloth and gray, with a face full of vicissitudes, but at this moment, he came to Zhou Zhuling with surprise on his face.

"Miss, has your condition really improved?" He also just learned from Zhou Guanyu that Zhou Zhuling's condition seemed to have improved, which really surprised him.

Why are you surprised?Because Zhou Zhuling's illness is an incurable existence in the entire Canglong Continent, even if it is an existence at the level of a holy spirit.

"Master Huang." Zhou Zhuling greeted Master Huang, and said with a smile: "It's really better."

"Can I let the old man feel the pulse?"

"it is good"

The three of them went to the living room, Zhou Zhuling sat in the first seat, Zhou Guanyu stood sideways, Master Huang sat aside, pinching Zhou Zhuling's veins with his hands.

It seems, as if, the meridian is not so chaotic.

Although still a little unstable, but not as violent as before.

The condition seemed to be suppressed, but there was no sign of improvement.

"Strange..." Master Huang took away his hand from Zhou Zhuling's white and tender skin, stroked his beard, and said to himself.

"How?" Zhou Guanyu couldn't help asking.If anyone in the entire Zhou family cares most about Zhou Zhuling's condition, it is definitely not Zhou Zhuling herself, but Zhou Guanyu.

Master Huang didn't answer, but after thinking for a quarter of an hour, he finally said: "Actually, Miss's condition has not improved, but I don't know why, the breath in Miss's body seems to be suppressed by something, making the breath calm down."

Master Huang asked Zhou Zhuling about her diet and medications today, but she didn't find any difference from before, and it was even more strange now.

"It shouldn't be! What is the reason?"

"Miss, has Sheng Chu been here today?" Master Huang raised his head and asked.

In this situation, the only thing that can be explained is that the Holy Spirit suppressed Zhou Zhuling's condition and used the powerful spiritual power of the Holy Spirit to forcibly suppress Zhou Zhuling's injury.

It's just that this method can only relieve Zhou Zhuling's pain for a few days, but can't bring about any substantial effect; and even if the Holy Spirit wants to suppress the illness in Zhou Zhuling's body, it will consume a lot of spiritual power.Now that the two armies of Great Chu and Great Qin are about to go to war, logically it is impossible for Chu Sheng to spend a lot of spiritual power to suppress Zhou Zhuling's illness at this time!
But if it's not Chu Sheng, who is it?The only one who has reached the level of a holy spirit in the territory of Da Chu is Chu Sheng!Could it be a hermit?
Unknowingly, Master Huang made up a lot of brains.

Zhou Zhuling shook her head and said, "Zhuling has never met Chu Sheng before."

But for some reason, Zhou Zhuling did not tell Master Huang about going to the 'Magic Bookstore' today.Even Zhou Guanyu who was standing aside was silent about this.

Perhaps, such things as reading books and curing illnesses are so far-fetched that the two of them couldn't open their mouths.

"Then it can only be said that Miss is auspicious, God blesses you!" Master Huang said with a smile.To be honest, as a disciple of the medical sage, he has been treating Zhou Zhuling's injury for less than half a year. He has never encountered such a situation, and he can only use God's blessing to explain the matter.

Zhou Zhuling and Zhou Guanyu looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

"Perhaps reading books can really cure diseases!"

……

The next day, in order to further prove whether their guess was correct, Zhou Zhuling and her brother went out to the 'Magic Bookstore' early.

It's just that the 'Magic Bookstore' is a bit far from the Zhou residence, and when the two arrived at the 'Magic Bookstore' in a carriage, it was already a quarter past nine.

When Zhou Zhuling's sister and brother walked into the bookstore, they realized that there were already customers in the bookstore. Well, no more, no less, two people!
Looking at the empty bookshelves, it took a while before Zhou Zhuling and his brother came to their senses. They glanced at each other, dumbfounded!
No books to read!

(End of this chapter)