Little fairy doctor with holy hands

With a plan in mind, Zhang Yuan looked up at his two elders, "Dad, Mom! I've decided, I want to raise carnivorous chickens!"

"Carnivorous chicken?" The old couple were stunned.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuan rode his family's tricycle to the town.

He is going to town to buy chickens and medicinal materials!

Although the two elders did not recommend Zhang Yuan to raise meat chickens, in the end they decided to support Zhang Yuan.

People in rural areas know that meat-eating chickens are not delicious.

Therefore, many people raise native chickens in their own yards so that they can eat fried chicken with juicy and delicious meat during the New Year and festivals.

Even those people Zhang Yuankou mentioned who use Chinese herbal medicine to raise chickens are raising native chickens.

But now, Zhang Yuan wants to use meat chickens to raise herbal chickens.

The second elder still felt a little guilty in his heart.

But no matter what, they always support Zhang Yuan.

After riding a tricycle to the town, Zhang Yuan first went to the largest pharmacy in the town.

After entering, he handed the clerk a prescription.

"Please give me the prescribed medicine, ten copies!"

The clerk glanced at Zhang Yuan's prescription and did not grab the medicine directly. Instead, he handed the prescription to the old Chinese doctor in a white coat next to him.

The old Chinese doctor took the prescription and looked at it for a few times, then suddenly frowned.

"Young man, there's something wrong with your prescription! Who is this for? What disease is it treating?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Old sir, this is not a cure for people! This is a recipe for chickens!"

"What?" The old Chinese medicine doctor was stunned.

In the concept of old Chinese medicine practitioners, prescribing must be to treat people's illnesses.

How can a chicken be worth prescribing?

When he reacted, his face suddenly became long.

"Young man, are you here to entertain my old man? Let's not talk about your prescription for chicken. This prescription alone makes no sense!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan felt helpless.

To be honest, Fengming Qishan's recipe is indeed quite mysterious.

The most common medicinal materials used are Poria cocos, Codonopsis pilosula, licorice, cinnamon, Sha Qiang, Bupleurum and so on.

However, these most common medicinal materials can exert miraculous effects.

But if you use pharmacology to analyze this prescription, you will often come to the same conclusion as the old Chinese medicine practitioners.

That is, this recipe is nonsense!

"Ahem! Old sir, don't worry about this! Just give me the medicine according to the prescription! It's not like I won't pay!" Zhang Yuan said with two dry coughs.

"Hmph! Man, when you place the order, just make a note and say that this recipe is for chickens! So that something happens later and it doesn't affect us again!" The old Chinese doctor snorted.

The clerk nodded quickly and took the medicine according to the prescription.

After grabbing the medicine, Zhang Yuan happily took out two hundred yuan to pay the bill.

This is what fifty herbal chickens need for half a month!

The next time Zhang Yuan comes to take medicine, the dosage will have to be doubled.

In the first half of the month, they are still chicks, but in the second half of the month, these chickens will grow into half-sized chickens, so the dosage of medicine will naturally increase!

After taking the medicinal materials and receipts handed over by the pharmacy clerk, Zhang Yuan glanced at them, and it was indeed written on them to buy medicine for chicken.

He couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that this old Chinese doctor was really interesting.

What Zhang Yuan didn't know was that when he left the pharmacy, the old Chinese medicine doctor glanced at his leaving figure and muttered.

"It's so interesting to actually give medicine to a chicken!"

But Zhang Yuan naturally couldn't hear this.

He picked up the medicinal materials in his hand and thought that he should buy chicken seedlings next.

The reason why Zhang Yuan came to the town in a hurry is because today is the market day in the town.

Generally, when going to the market in rural areas, there will be stalls selling chicken chicks in the market.

These are chickens grown by rural people at home, and the price is more expensive than chickens from chicken farms.

Cheap.

The people going to the market today were as busy as usual.

Zhang Yuan rode a tricycle at a very fast speed among the crowd.

It’s not that he can’t pedal fast, it’s that there are too many people and he can’t move at all!

Zhang Yuan suddenly regretted it. If he had known this was the case, he should not have bought the medicinal materials first.

Wouldn’t it be nice to spend two dollars to store the tricycle? ??

At worst, after buying the chicks, you can walk out with the box containing the chicks.

That’s better than riding a tricycle at a blazing speed!

Zhang Yuan pedaled his tricycle and walked forward slowly.

As he walked, a scene in front of him suddenly caught his attention.

About one meter in front of Zhang Yuan was a young girl with a graceful figure.

A youthful pink and white T-shirt paired with tight jeans, her legs are slender, and her perky little butt is eye-catching.

Although it is not as thrilling as Liu Ruolan, it still has a different flavor.

Zhang Yuan didn't stare at the girl's butt intentionally.

What really caught his attention was the stupid hand reaching for the girl's butt!

The owner of Salty Pig Hands is a long-haired yellow-haired man who dyed his hair into shit yellow. Not only is he dark, but he also has a wretched look on his face!

He actually dared to touch a girl’s butt openly on the street in broad daylight.

How abominable!

Zhang Yuan has never even touched such a cute little butt!

How could I let you, a wretched yellow hair, touch me!

Zhang Yuan immediately braked and then rushed forward.

In this case, you have to catch the thief and get the stolen goods!

What if you just shouted to catch the gangsters, but Huang Mao refused to admit it afterwards?

Seeing Huang Mao's hand about to touch the girl's buttocks.

The wretched Huang Mao's excited eyes turned as yellow as his hair.

But just when he was about to touch

That heart-warming butt-rising moment.

A big, strong hand grabbed his wrist!

Huang Mao felt as if his hand was clamped by iron pliers and could no longer move!

Moreover, the big hand squeezed his wrist so hard that it hurt.

Huang Mao couldn't help but scream.

The sound immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

The young girl who was almost taken advantage of by Huang Mao just now also turned around instinctively.

Unexpectedly, the moment she turned around, Zhang Yuan just grabbed Huang Mao with his backhand and pinned him to the ground.

What a coincidence, his elbow just hit the girl!

And it hits the key spot!

The girl immediately screamed in pain and took two steps back, covering the area where she was struck.

Seeing where she was hit by Zhang Yuan's elbow, the expressions of everyone present became strange.

They suddenly felt lucky for the girl that she was a girl.

If it were a man, Zhang Yuan's elbow just now would probably make him practice the Sunflower Book!

Huang Mao, who was pinned to the ground by Zhang Yuan, looked up at the girl, his eyes widened.

He tried so hard but couldn't even touch the girl's butt.

But what about Zhang Yuan!

But with one elbow, he hit an even more incredible part of the girl's body!

Which one of them is the pervert?

At this time, Zhang Yuan also realized where the elbow he just struck had hit.

His face suddenly turned red and he apologized hastily.

"Right... Yuan Xue?" Zhang Yuan suddenly froze in the middle of speaking.

The beautiful girl in front of him, tall and tall, with snow-white skin and a delicate oval-seed face, turned out to be Yuan Xue, the class star of his junior high school!

The girl also recovered now.

After taking a closer look, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw Zhang Yuan.