Plane hunting

Chapter 56
Baozhilin's "Babao Duoming Soup" became famous in one fell swoop at the International Medical Association, and the famous Chinese and foreign doctors attending the meeting were crazy about this miraculous medicinal effect.

Almost all Chinese and foreign doctors approached Huang Shaohong to buy this 'Eight Treasure Desperate Soup'!
Naturally, Huang Shaohong couldn't refuse a business call, but he couldn't sell it easily, because it would be worthless. He showed a profiteer-like smile:
"You can buy it, but this medicine is so popular that the supply is in short supply. The order has been scheduled for half a month, so we can only order it if there is no stock!"

He pointed at his teeth and said: "Doctors who want to order, please go to my apprentice to register, and then pay the full amount, and pick up the goods at Foshan Baozhilin half a month later!"

Although it is an order, full payment is required, but none of these doctors refuse to pay. There are some good doctors who order dozens of bottles by themselves, and some who are reluctant to spend money order at least two or three bottles. There are also foreigners who plan to discuss long-term cooperation with Yacasu.

Presumably, most of these people are paying the same attention as the Japanese doctor, planning to crack the formula of this soup.

Huang Shaohong can naturally see the plans of these doctors, but what else can he do besides snickering? The reason why the eight-treasure porridge works is entirely because he blended it with the healing potion, and the several medicinal materials in the healing potion are not at all. product of the earth.

Therefore, it can be expected that the greatest success of these Chinese and foreign famous doctors in the end is still eight-treasure porridge, traditional food culture, Huang Shaohong is thinking, if he leaks such a precious formula from himself, will he be considered a sinner of the nation? ?
"Master Huang!" Just as Huang Shaohong was watching Yacasu collect the money, a Huaguo doctor came over and saluted:
"My Majesty Sun Yat-sen, Brother Huang is really an eye-opener today!"

Huang Shaohong naturally recognized who he was, and that Huang Ama's face was the best sign. He cupped his hands and returned the salute: "So it's Brother Sun, just kidding, kidding!"

Sun Yat-sen disagreed with Huang Shaohong's self-effacing words:

"Why are you joking? Those foreigners have always looked down on my Chinese medical skills. Today, Master Huang has shown his face for my Chinese medical circle. Look at the shocked expressions on the faces of those foreigners. It's fun to look at me. Brother Huang has taught me Chinese medical skills this time, and Yang Wei has gone overseas!"

Huang Shaohong shook his hands again and again: "This decoction comes from an ancient prescription. It is the wisdom and hard work of my Chinese ancestors' doctors. Huang dare not take credit for it!"

Just as the two were talking, the Japanese doctor from before came over with a humble smile on his face: "Mr. Huang, I have paid in advance for a hundred bottles of 'Eight Treasure Duoming Decoction'. I hope we can cooperate happily. I believe."

He believed that before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of glass windows shattering, and a feathered arrow pierced through the window with a 'swish' sound, hitting the Japanese doctor's chest, and the Japanese doctor fell to the ground immediately. , I guess I don't have the strength to drink the life-threatening soup.

"I'm very happy, I believe I won you 50 silver dollars, and I don't need to give you the goods!" He said, pulling Sun Yat-sen back two steps, avoiding the window and leaning against the wall, and at the same time shouting at his teeth : "Asu, squat down quickly!"

Ya Casu is also learning martial arts recently, and his skills are much more flexible than before. When he heard the master's words, he quickly got rid of the doctors, rolled on the spot and came to Huang Shaohong's side.

At this time, feathered arrows kept shooting in, and many doctors had already been injured or killed by arrows, and the sound of wailing and pain was heard one after another in the venue.

Then I heard someone shouting outside: "Huang Feihong is inside, kill Huang Feihong to avenge the leader, kill these foreign monsters!"

You don't need to ask someone who is designated as the White Lotus Sect.

There was a sneer on Huang Shaohong's face. Do you really think what I said is fart? Since you still dare to trouble me, then I will completely pull out your influence in the provincial capital.

He suddenly turned around and stood up, with a big bow already in his hand, three feathered arrows were clasped on the five fingers of his right hand at some point, and the skill 'Multiple Shot' was activated instantly.

Multi-shooting was originally his hunter's professional skill in the game world. In the game world, this skill can be used with bows and firearms, but in the real world, he can only shoot three arrows with one bow, and use a bow and arrow with three feathered arrows. to use it, but firearms and crossbows can't do it. After all, firearms and crossbows can't be fired multiple times at once, of course shotguns don't count.

The moment the skill was activated, three feathered arrows flew out through the air and shot out through the window, followed by three muffled groans, and then the sound of chaos outside was heard.

"The other side also has archers, shoot arrows for me quickly, don't let them have a chance to open their bows, shoot rockets!"

After Huang Shaohong shot the first arrow, he shot straight arrows. Every time he opened the bow, there would be an exclamation from outside. At first, the members of the White Lotus Sect fought back vigorously. The rockets shot in and killed many people.

But after more than ten breaths, the White Lotus Sect finally couldn't hold on anymore, and after someone cursed angrily, they gave the order to retreat.

Huang Shaohong approached the window and shot a few more arrows at the retreating members of the White Lotus Sect, leaving behind several corpses before letting them go.

Many objects in the room were ignited by the rockets of the White Lotus Sect, which caused a big fire and bursts of smoke. Seeing that the fire was getting bigger, Sun Yat-sen hurried to Huang Shaohong and persuaded him: "Brother Huang, the fire is getting bigger and bigger. Just avoid it first!"

After finishing speaking, Sun Yat-sen glanced outside subconsciously, and was suddenly taken aback, only to see a pile of corpses left on the ground outside, each corpse had a feathered arrow stuck in its throat, obviously shot by Huang Shaohong.

Surprised, Sun Yat-sen blurted out: "Brother Huang is really a magic arrow!"

Huang Shaohong said humbly: "I'm ashamed to be the god of arrows, but the god of arrows is still possible!"

Sun Yat-sen had never seen such a boastful person before, he was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Brother Huang is really a wonderful person!"

"Don't drop the book bag, it's too late if you don't leave!" He held Sun Yat-sen with one hand and his apprentice Ya Casu with the other, and ran out quickly.

When they ran outside, although the three of them were not injured, they were unavoidably disfigured by the smoke.

Sun Yat-sen took out his pocket watch to check the time, and then said goodbye: "Brother Huang, I have an appointment, we must have a good chat next time we meet!"

Huang Shaohong said with a smile: "I wanted to treat you to dinner, but now I've saved a meal!"

Sun Yat-sen patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "I will treat you next time!" After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and left quickly.

At this time, many people rushed to put out the fire, and the fire caused by the rocket was quickly extinguished by people. Huang Shaohong saw that there was nothing wrong, so he returned to the inn with Yacasu.

As soon as he arrived in front of the inn, he saw Yan Zhendong standing majestically in the street, and around him were more than a dozen members of the White Lotus Cult who fell to the ground, vomited blood, or were disabled, all of whom were seriously injured.

Seeing Huang Shaohong coming back, Yan Zhendong stepped forward and said, "The little bastard of the White Lotus Sect just wanted to harm us, so I put them all down!"

It was only then that Huang Shaohong realized that the White Lotus Sect had split into two groups, not only dealing with himself, but also sending people to attack Thirteenth Aunt and the others.

He said what happened just now, and then said bitterly: "Old Yan, you played well, I will tear down their main altar later!"

While the two were talking, a group of Qing soldiers came quickly at the corner of the street. When those Qing soldiers came close, they saw the Bailian disciples on the ground. The leader of the Qing soldiers' face sank and asked Huang Shaohong and Yan Zhendong: " Which one of you is Huang Feihong?"

Huang Shaohong didn't speak, pointed at Yan Zhendong, and shouted at Yan Zhendong with a stern expression: "Huang Feihong, the admiral please, come with us to the admiral's yamen!"

Yan Zhendong: "."

(End of this chapter)