Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Of course, Fang Qi would not make fun of the king of a country. When he asked, the little brother understood what he meant. He scolded in his heart. It's so special that he doesn't open and mention which pot. However, it was true that people treated his mother's illness. His face turned crimson and said awkwardly, "what the miracle doctor said is that his condition is really much better. Don't bother the miracle doctor."

The three mages still understood his meaning, but seeing his Majesty's blushing face and thick neck, they knew it must be difficult to hide, so they were silent.

The guard outside gave the girls to the inspection team in the city for interrogation. Fang Qi in the house told the little elder brother about the disposal of the stone lion. The little elder brother asked the three mages to find a way to get the lion to the mage's yard to dig a pit and bury it. As for what stone pagodas to suppress and what forbidden spells to lay, Fang Qi's concerns were not.

When the food here was almost ready, the little elder brother clapped his hands and got up and said, "there are still many things to deal with in my palace, so I won't stay here for a long time."

Fangqi and others also said they would leave. Meizhai is an unlucky place. I'm afraid something else will happen after staying for a long time. The Archmage asked the two little mages to go back to the mage's Academy and summon people here. What they did here was irrelevant to Fangqi. Fangqi and them wiped their mouths and slipped back to make up for their sleep.

When he came out, the sky was still a little gloomy and Miao Miao was sleepy. Fang Qi asked the beautiful girl and kava to take Miao Miao back to rest first. He took Gao Changgong and Jinmao to the market to buy tobacco and daily necessities.

Gao Changgong asked as he walked, "Fang Qi, do you think the matter of Tutankhamen is over or not? I'm tired of staying in this damn place. Can we change a place? For example, Mayer villa is a good place, suitable for the elderly, with good air and beautiful manor. " With a long sigh, "if you can stay, you can go to the manor once. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the horse. Life is also very comfortable."

Fang Qi looked at him: "smelly boy, do you want to stay? Little brother destroyed Meiye. You still want to be the villa leader. Don't want to, right. You shouldn't have done it, but you shouldn't have done it. "

"Oh, no, I'm just talking. Why are you so serious. Besides, you want me to stay. I'm not happy yet. The smell of this place is too heavy, like the smell of cattle and sheep, and it is useless to spray any perfume. I am not used to it.

Fang Qi smiled: "Gao Changgong, remember, you are from the Central Plains, and the Central Plains is your home. If you really want to be the villa leader, I'll buy you a big manor and let you walk every day. Which do you like, kava and beautiful girl, or leave them both as the main house. After a few years, there will be a pile of children. Are you satisfied? "

Gao Changgong blushed. "Brother, you don't know how many generations later than me. I call you brother. Please forgive me. I know you have a strong mouth, but you're a good man. Don't run on me like this, okay. "

This guy doesn't look big and rough, but he is still as shy as a little first brother. He turns Fangqi back and forth and Gaga Dale: "OK, I won't run on you, but you don't look like pig Bajie. You have to withdraw the stall and go back to Gao Laozhuang to find Gao Cuilian."

Gao Changgong didn't know who Zhu Bajie was. Fang Qi told him the story. As they walked, they went to the market and bought some tobacco. They were bargaining with the stall owner at the stall. Gao Changgong suddenly stabbed Fang Qi and whispered, "someone is following behind."

Fang Qi looked back, and sure enough, he saw a boy sneaking behind them. It seemed that the boy was a thief, but the young middle and small children had two eyes, staring at the string of copper money in Fang Qi's hand. Without looking at him again, he turned back and took out two strings of copper money to throw to the stall owner: "cut the tobacco leaves carefully and wrap them for us."

As soon as he threw out the two strings of copper coins, he felt the wind blowing behind him. He stretched out a hand from behind to take over the two strings of copper coins and ran away. Fang Qi hurriedly shouted, "Hey, this special boy, hey." Let Gao Changgong let the stall owner cut tobacco and turn around to chase the thief.

Although the thief was small, he crawled around in the crowd like a loach. Fang Qi wanted to catch him several times and let him escape skillfully. Just in front of him, someone led some horses to cover his sight. When Fang Qi chased him again, the boy ran away.

Fang Qi stood in the street looking around, looking for the boy's figure everywhere. He didn't find it. He only walked back dejectedly yesterday. Just after an alley, he saw a thin shadow carrying him. He didn't know what he was doing, so he crept over to look at it.

Sure enough, it was the thief. The boy got two pieces of pancakes, ate them and put them on his body. He gulped down a bubble of saliva. He seemed to find something wrong. Suddenly he turned around, but he didn't see anyone. He picked up a tree stick on the ground and slipped into the alley along the corner.

Fang Qi was also curious. The boy robbed him of his money. Why did he only buy two pieces of pancakes? He looked hungry. Besides, he followed him and got into the alley. This is the slum of Cairo. Although there is a large population, most of them are poor people who can't eat enough. There are too many such stealing beggars.

Fang Qi followed the thief all the time to the hut built against the broken wall. The child got into the hut and called, "sister, brother bought you some pancakes, sister..." Fang Qi saw a smaller child lying on the messy grass in the hut. The child had not moved and had already starved to death!

The thief didn't know it. He took out the baked cake and put it in his sister's mouth: "eat it, can you have a good taste, sister? Sister! " He knelt down on the grass and stared at his sister.

Fang Qi went over and took the pancake from the dead child's mouth. "Your sister is dead and starved to death." The child suddenly jumped up violently: "nonsense, she won't die. She said she would give her food when I get it back!"

Fang Qi said expressionless, "go and get some water. Maybe there's some help."

The child cried loudly, picked up a broken bowl from the ground, bailed out half a bowl of dirty water in the ditch outside, and sprinkled half of it all the way. When Fang Qi followed, only a little bit of the bottom of the bowl was sprinkled.

Fang Qi twisted two blue flames with his two hands, pressed his left hand on the tianque of the dead child, and his right hand on her chest. The child's seven souls floated, three souls were long, and one breath still vomited out. If this breath still vomited out, the man might be completely finished.

That wisp of true Qi poured into the child's heaven, but it flowed smoothly from the sky wheel to the bottom wheel. Fang Qi was surprised. Does the child have a special temperament?