Countryside Magic Doctor

Yunzhu, who was directing the people to deal with the medicinal materials, saw he Feng coming out and hurriedly reminded him: "it will take two days to get ready. Don't practice again in these two days..."

"I see, the ears are grinding out cocoons!" He Feng said speechless.

Because he couldn't practice, he could only wander around. The elder was sent by Yunzhu to be He Feng's attendant. His main purpose was to supervise He Feng and prevent him from practicing. To be honest, he Feng still yearned for this kind of life before.

After all, you don't have to practice or do anything like a salted fish. How cool it is. You have nothing to do all day. Just sit for a long time with a newspaper and a cup of tea. Such a life is like a fairy!

If he Feng had such a life before, he would wake up happily in his dreams!

But he Feng was really busy at the moment. He frowned and looked left and right. He only knew that there was nothing around Kunlun mountain. He simply planned to go out. Anyway, not far from the North was the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, the new G with unique customs. He thought he had never been to this place.

I passed by several times before, but they were all in the vast sand sea.

What's the meaning of that? I'm just taking a trip now. I'm idle anyway!

After making up his mind, he Feng took the elder to the new G at noon, but it didn't take much time. He arrived in more than ten minutes, mainly because the place was so close, just north of He Feng, that is, north of Kunlun mountain!

He Feng didn't use a map or psychic sense. He just walked around the desert Gobi desert!

It happened that there was a small town and a small railway station. A railway crossed the east of the town. Along the railway, there were many houses. It seems that the economic center of the town is around the railway. It must rely on this hub to get development!

"Go down and have something to eat!" He Feng said to the elder next to him.

After he got up in the morning, he didn't eat. At the moment, he was still a little hungry. He happened to go down to eat. After going down, he Feng walked around the street in the town like a fly in the eyebrow, and didn't mention eating at all.

I'm kidding. Where practitioners need to eat, they don't eat for 10 years!

That's nothing. He just talked nonsense and asked him to come down and walk around. He just turned to the railway station. Not to mention, it's much more lively here. The town is on an oasis and there seems to be a small copper mine next to it. The railway must be built for this copper mine. China is short of copper. This scarce mineral can't be wasted at all!

It has also formed a unique prosperity around the railway station.

Although this is a freight train, just two steps away, the local people next to him looked at He Feng and the elder beside him in surprise. The elder looked around. To be honest, he doesn't eat fireworks. He hasn't been around the downtown for many years.

At the moment, I still don't adapt to the cold!

At this time, there was a stall next to it. A tricycle like a small stall was covered with a piece of white spun cloth. Next to it, there was a sign that said cut cake. The price of 15 yuan a kilo was not expensive, at least now!

The elder just glanced, but the eyes of the nearby stall owner lit up instantly, like a pair of hooks, hooked the elder, said to the elder: "Old man, young man, you two must be outsiders. Since you come to our new G, you must try our specialty, cut cakes. Come on, have some. It's not expensive. It's really not expensive. We're made of unique Maren candy, walnut kernel and many dried fruits. It's really not expensive..."

"That's the truth!" the elder nodded. With a big look, he knew that this thing was real. In addition, what the stall owner said was not bad, so he said: "OK, come on..."

He Feng stood aside and didn't speak. He just glanced at the elder and thought, the old man has no experience after all, or he is in a high position and is out of touch with the times. He doesn't know that there is something in the world that can eat Ma Xiaoyun poor, that is, cutting cakes!

One can hold a suite!

Besides, what the elder said just now is not standard. Let's have a little. Is this 1 or 100 million?

Who makes it clear?

However, he Feng didn't say anything. Anyway, the elder himself can hold it. No matter what happens, he can hold it. After all, there is no powerful longzu platform behind him. What can a small stall owner do?

At this time, the stall owner pulled down the white gauze in front of him. Below is a large piece of structure neatly placed on the chopping board. The yellow brown maroon sugar looks crystal clear, inlaid with nuts and various dried fruits. It looks particularly shiny under the package of thick syrup, although it looks greasy.

Not to mention that in the face of such things that have not been eaten, individuals are interested in tasting them.

At this time, the boss with a big waist and a beard shuddered and pulled out a bright kitchen knife. The back of the kitchen knife was very wide and was more than enough to kill pigs. He saw that he cut down with a wave of his big hand and cut off most of the pieces in one breath. Then, he went to see him and took out a huge plastic bag from below. He planned to cut the large piece, which looked like ten pieces Seven or eight kilograms of cut cakes, put them up!

"What is this? I don't need so much, just a small piece. I can't eat so much!" the elder frowned and said.

"Didn't you just say a little? That's just a little. You didn't say the specific weight, so I had to cut it for you according to my idea!" the boss looked helpless and said. Seeing this situation, the elder said, "just cut it again. Just cut me a small piece?"

"How can this work?" suddenly, the boss elongated his voice and said, "this has always been to buy as much as you cut. There is no such rule. No, you must buy it..."

When the elder saw this situation, he was angry, but he didn't make it clear before thinking about it. Maybe people really have this rule. Who makes him don't understand the situation, he had to nod and say, "I'll buy it. I won't talk nonsense with you!"

"Come on, the old man is that kind of happy person!" the boss smiled and said happily. He turned into a cut cake and put it on the scale. At a glance, it was close to 20 kilograms!

"Fifteen yuan a catty. If you're less than twenty catties, I'll take you as twenty catties. Three hundred yuan, don't change!" the elder took out three hundred yuan bills from the wide Taoist robe sleeve, handed them to the boss, and then planned to take the bag and leave.