The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

  Chapter 301 [V157] Unlucky National Teacher

This little girl is none other than Chen Erya, the daughter of Liu's and her ex-husband. After Liu's ex-husband died, only Chen Erya and a lingering mother-in-law were left in the family. Wang Mazi was a generous and filial person. He was brought home together with Liu's mother-in-law, and looked after him like a daughter and a mother. There were three sugar-sweetened eggs in the house every day. They made up their bodies, Erya grew a lot taller than last year, and Grandma Chen was able to get out of bed and walk around.

   Today, Wang Mazi and Mrs. Liu went to the Yu family's workshop early. Grandma Chen stayed in the backyard to break garlic. She was old and her ears were not very good, so she didn't hear the movement at the door.

   Erya glanced at the visitor with a blank expression, and continued to bury her head in playing with the mud on the ground.

The national teacher did not recognize the thing in her hand because of this little girl. It is not surprising to think about it. A little girl in a remote area, she is so big, she is afraid that she has never seen anything. The national teacher patiently opened the package of crispy The oily paper of the sugar revealed a golden yellow bean cake with a sweet and greasy aroma.

   "Here's a piece of candy for you, you help me lead the way." The teacher said gently.

   Erya glanced at the candy in his hand, and continued to play with the mud indifferently.

  Guoshi felt that he might be dazzled, otherwise how could he see a trace of disgust in the eyes of a little country bumpkin? You know, this is something that the capital bought, and it must still be ignorant.

   "I'll give you something to eat." The national teacher persevered.

Erya threw away the mud and entered the house. After a while, she also took out a piece of soybean cake and nibbled it against the door frame. The soybean cake was bigger and golden, not to mention, it was also mixed with raisins and nuts. It is much higher grade than the soy bean cake of the national teacher.

  The national teacher was immediately stunned.

Uh……

   Did he go to the wrong place? Why can a baby in a poor village eat such a good thing?

   Guo Shi wanted to ask something, but Erya rolled her eyes and walked away!

  The old man said that those who coax children with candy are bad people! She don't talk to bad people!

   Really just wanted to ask the national teacher for the way: "..."

  The old gentleman is the elder of A Wei's family. After the elder started the village school, Erya also became one of his students, but today the village school is on holiday, Erya just stayed at home and played.

   "Grandma!"

Zhao's family, Qingyan walked in in a hurry. He was the first to discover the national teacher. He was about to go to the workshop when he noticed an unfamiliar carriage when he walked to the door. It's not surprising that a strange carriage came to talk about business. What's surprising is that a man with an immortal style came down from above. Of course, that is the immortal style in the eyes of outsiders. In Qingyan's eyes, it's just pretending to be a bit big. .

  Qingyan's first feeling is that he is a Gu Master, the second feeling is that he is a sorcerer, and the third feeling is that it is necessary to report this matter to Grandma.

  The old man was preparing for a lesson. After listening to Qingyan's words, he opened the window and glanced in the direction of Wang Mazi's house. The advantage of this Zhao family's house is that he can see any household in the village, which can be said to be an excellent place for observation.

   After seeing the appearance of the national teacher, the old man snorted coldly: "This guy."

   "Grandma recognizes him?" Qingyan asked in confusion.

   At this moment, Yue Hook also came in, A Wei got the three little fat boys entangled, and he didn't have time to pay attention to what was going on in the room for the time being.

  The old man said disdainfully, "A **** stick of the Nanzhao royal family."

   Nanzhao National Teacher.

Nanzhao national master and ghost priest are actually a kind of profession in a sense - they are both fortune-telling for the master, and they also practice witchcraft, but they are closer than Gu masters. The difference between the wizards is that the Nanzhao national teacher serves the king of a country, while the old man serves the leader of a clan. From a certain point of view, the national teacher deeply overwhelmed the priest.

But in terms of strength, the art of witchcraft originated from the ghost clan, and what they practiced is the original sect of the art of witchcraft. Those national masters and dog masters are just pretending to be ghosts after learning a little fur. The old man I haven't put the national teacher in my eyes yet.

   "But when I heard about the witchcraft competition, you lost to the national teacher of Nanzhao." Yuegou said bluntly.

  The old man threw the knife over with one eye: "No one will take you for a mute if you don't speak!"

   Thirty years ago, the ghost clan and Nanzhao had an opportunity to learn about witchcraft. The young and middle-aged old man represented the ghost clan to meet Nanzhao's challenge. At that time, the national master was not this magic stick, but his master.

  The master of the national teacher and the priest competed for three days and three nights, and finally won by one move.

   Of course, this is the result of external claims, but the fact is that the old man won, but it was because the master of the national teacher discovered the old man's secret, and the old man deliberately conceded to keep the secret.

   "What secret, grandma?" Yuegou asked curiously.

  This secret has been hidden in the heart of the old man for many years, and even the king of the clan does not know it.

The Great Emperor Ji was sent out of Nanzhao since she was a child and grew up in the ghost clan. The three or four-year-old female doll heard about her parents and knew that the priest was going to have her parents, so she secretly hid in the place. In the priest's box, she hid it all the way without anyone finding out. When the old man turned the boxes and the cabinets to find something, the girl doll curled up and slept in his pile of bottles.

   Her forehead was blue, and her knees were swollen. I thought it was because the carriage was bumping, but in order to see her parents, she didn't say a word.

The    priest took out the female doll.

The girl woke up and looked at him with wide innocent eyes. It was too late for him to send the girl back to the clan, so he could only continue to hide. He knew that she wanted to see her parents, but he couldn't. The ghost clan had long agreed that this little disaster star in Nanzhao would never return to his home for the rest of his life.

"Grandma, is that my father and mother?" The female doll lay on his shoulders, watching from a distance that her father and mother were holding a little girl as big as herself. The little girl was wearing the most gorgeous clothes, followed by the most respectable man. The next person, everyone likes her, and the girl doll is very envious.

The priest put on a ghost mask for the girl, dragged her to the king's body, and said to the king, "This is the little daughter of our patriarch, she just saw you and said you are the most powerful she has ever seen. Handsome man."

  The king laughed.

The girl wears a very ugly mask, but her body is very cute. The monarch is about to squat down and hug her. At this moment, Xiaodiji came over and pushed her to the ground: "Don't touch my father. !"

   "Don't be rude." The monarch whispered to his daughter.

   Little Diji cried with a wow.

   The monarch's heart was broken, he hurriedly picked up Jiaodidi's daughter, coaxed her softly, and had long forgotten the girl doll she rudely pushed to the ground.

   "Grandma, why don't my parents want me?"

   "Am I not good?"

   I can still hear such words a few years ago, and I don't know when I haven't heard her say it again.

That night, her mask fell off, and it happened to be seen by the master of the national teacher. The guy didn't say it at first, and didn't tell the priest until the last moment of the competition, either admit defeat or let the emperor be dealt with by the king and queen .

   The priest conceded defeat.

Dadiji has already grown up and can't remember her childhood. After the Hui people, the priest moved into the presbytery, and Dadiji was raised by a more strict maid. He had seen Dadiji several times from a distance, but Dadiji was not. Never saw him again, so don't know him now.

   As for Awei and the three, Dadiji didn't even know them.

   So the task of capturing Dadiji from the Hui clan was originally a great success...if it wasn't exhausted.

  The old man pulled back his stray thoughts, and glanced at the national teacher outside, what kind of good things can the disciples taught by the master be so small?

   "I can't let him see Dadiji," the old man said.

When    saw it, they couldn't take Dadiji back.

  Qingyan and Yuegou deeply agreed, but Dadi Ji, who should have been imprisoned in the ghost clan, appeared in a small village in Dazhou and had children with Dazhou. It was rumored that the Nanzhao royal family was going to come out as a demon again.

   Great Emperor Ji can only be captured by them, no one else can imagine!

  Yuegou asked: "Grandma, what should I do? He will soon find the Yu family."

  The village is so big, you can see the woman from room to room.

  The old man snorted coldly: "He wants to be beautiful!"

  The old man told the two of his plans, and the three of them unanimously decided not to tell A Wei, that kid is more than enough to fail, and letting him intervene will only mess things up.

   The plan of the three is very simple. Didn't the national teacher come to Mrs. Yu? Then just give him a Mrs. Yu!

Qingyan went to Yu's house first, Yu Shaoqing went to the mine, Jiang's went to the door, and Xiaotiedan practiced calligraphy in the house. This was the homework assigned by the old man. Xiaotiedan didn't do it last night, so he had to make up the homework. went to class.

  The national teacher came to the Ding family's new house and asked, "Excuse me, is it the Yu family?"

   Little Tie Dan put down his pen and walked out: "Yes! This is my house! Who are you?"

  The national teacher has already inquired clearly, Yu Wan's family has a six- or seven-year-old younger brother, and I think it is this child.

   Guo Shi asked, "Is your mother there?"

   Little Tiedan said: "Not here! She's out!"

   "Do you know where you went?" the national teacher asked.

   "I know, are you looking for Mrs. Yu? I'll take you there."

  A gentle and elegant young man came over.

   Little Tiedan's eyes lit up: "Brother Qingyan!"

  Qingyan is neither a Gu Master nor a sorcerer, he doesn't have any suspicious aura, at most he has a bit of martial arts, but he has been suppressed perfectly, and he looks like an ordinary accountant.

  The national division bowed to him.

   Qingyan bowed back and smiled politely: "Are you here to do business with the Yu family? Then you are looking for Mrs. Yu. It's better for Mrs. Yu to talk."

  The national teacher answered vaguely.

  Qingyan patted Little Tiedan's head: "Have you finished the homework assigned by the old gentleman?"

   Little Tie Dan stuck out his tongue and hurried back to the house to do his homework.

   "Please lead the way." The national teacher said to Qingyan.

  Qingyan rubbed his fingers at him: "I am the accountant of the workshop, Mrs. Yu trusts me very much, and I can help you raise the price later."

   If the villagers here are too enthusiastic, it will be suspicious. If it is to make extra money, everything is justified. The national teacher took out a gold ingot.

   Qingyan took it into his arms, stretched out his hand to him again, and the national teacher took out another ingot.

   Qingyan showed a satisfied look and led the national teacher to the back mountain.

   "Mrs. Yu is digging wild vegetables in the back mountain." Qing Yan said without changing his color.

   Mrs. Yu did dig wild vegetables in the back mountain, but she was not Mrs. Yu from the third house, but from the big house.

The auntie squatted on the ground with Aunt Luo next door, Aunt Bai from the village entrance, and Cui Huaer from the hunter's house, digging wild vegetables, and picked some wild fruits along the way. In the future, this mountain will be mined, and I don't know if any have been dug. , take advantage of the moment to dig more.

   A few people were digging in full swing, but they didn't notice someone coming not far away.

  Qingyan paused, waved his hand and pointed, "The one wearing the green jacket is Mrs. Yu."

The eldest aunt's identity is extraordinary. Her clothes are more expensive than ordinary village women. It looks like a good material. Although the eldest aunt is almost forty, she has been well maintained recently. Her face is radiant and ruddy, and she looks several years younger. Years old, it really looks like he is in his early thirties.

   At this time, Yuegou "inadvertently" came over on the other side of the path, and shouted hello to the aunt: "Mrs. Yu!"

  The aunt was used to being called Mrs. Yu, and she raised her head when she heard the words: "Second brother Awei, are you going up the mountain too?"

   Seeing that the aunt answered that Mrs. Yu, the national teacher believed most of Qingyan's words, but suddenly thought of something, the national teacher asked: "I heard that there are two ladies in the Yu family."

"Are you trying to find the eldest lady?" Qingyan looked surprised, "You said it earlier! I'll take you to see her! However, for the sake of receiving your money, let me remind you that the eldest lady did not The third lady is so talkative, if you want to do business, you still have to find the third lady!"

  The national teacher didn't really want to see any lady, but just to determine whether this was Yu Wan's biological mother.

The national teacher is a very cautious person, and only Qingyan's words are not enough to make him fully believe. At this time, an old uncle with a medicine basket walked over and said in an old and hoarse voice: "Why are you still here? What about here? Xiaofeng is looking for you! You don't have to go to the workshop?"

   "Cough!" Qingyan cleared his throat and said to the national teacher, "The eldest son is looking for me, I should go to the workshop, do you want to talk about business? Hurry up."

   "Who is he?" The old uncle pointed to the national teacher and asked.

   Guo Shi said: "I was passing by."

   The old uncle waved his hand eccentrically and squatted down to pick wild fruits.

   "You go to work first, I will find Mrs. Yu myself." The national teacher said.

   "Well, let me tell you the market price." Qingyan reported the supply price of stinky tofu and sour bamboo shoots in the ear of the national teacher, "It's not that low outside, don't say I told you!"

   Doing a full set of dramas, Qingyan went down the mountain as if rushing to work after he had done enough tricks.

   Guo Shi looked at the old uncle beside him and asked, "I want to ask you something."

   "What?" The old uncle raised his head blankly.

   "Who is that person?" The national teacher pointed to the aunt.

   "Little Jiang, Yu Saburo's daughter-in-law." The old uncle looked at him strangely, "What are you doing to inquire about others?"

  Guoshi said: "No, I want to do business, I heard that her daughter married into the capital, is it true?"

   "Why isn't that true? Go ask her!" the old uncle said angrily.

   At this point, the last doubt in the heart of the national teacher is gone. That girl just looks like the Great Emperor Ji. In fact, it has nothing to do with the Great Emperor Ji.

  The national teacher turned around and went down the mountain.

  The old man threw away half of the wild fruit he had picked, and stood up lightly, his hunched back straightened.

I don't blame the national teacher for being stupid. No one would have expected that a poor village of Da Zhou would gather the three masters of the ghost clan and a priest. Since he has been fooled perfectly, he will wait for him next. Walking out of the village and returning to the capital, there is no longer any involvement.

   But the plan can't keep up with the changes is that Jiang's old house came out! It only takes another turn to meet the national teacher who is going down the mountain!

  The expressions of the old man and Yuehook changed at the same time. It was too late to stop either of them. Mrs. Jiang turned the corner and the national teacher went down the mountain.

   "Like this, get your luck first, get angry out of your dantian, and then punch!" In the Zhao family's backyard, A Wei, who finally fed the three little fat boys, began to teach the little fat boys martial arts.

   He punched, and the little fat boys punched. After teaching it once, he let the little fat boys practice by themselves, and the little fat boys looked at him cutely.

  Awei sighed and held his forehead in distress. It was only ninety-nine-eighty-one, but he couldn't remember, his apprentice was most likely a waste.

   The little fat boy who was scrapped: "..."

   If you are not good at martial arts, then you should practice Qinggong.

   When Awei practiced Qinggong, he directly asked Master to throw them off the cliff. Considering that they were useless firewood, Awei decided to throw them off the roof.

  Awei performed light work, lifted the three little fat boys onto the roof, and then threw them down.

   The little fat boys didn't realize what was going on, so they fell into a free fall.

It was at this time that the Jiang family passed by the small alley between the Zhao family and the Zhang family, and the national teacher also turned the corner and walked into the alley at this time. The head of the national teacher.

  The national teacher was smashed to the ground, and was about to get up when another little fat boy fell.

   The third time he got up, the third little fat boy also fell.

   After being smashed three times by a fat boy with a lot of tonnage, the national teacher felt that his brain was about to dissipate.

   Jiang Shi hit the other end of the alley and walked over.

  The National Teacher and the Great Emperor Ji missed each other.

Awei didn't expect that his disciple Qinggong would actually smash people. As the number one villain of the ghost clan, it was his duty to do evil, but it would be bad if Mama knew about it. Mama said that he couldn't make trouble again. Otherwise, he will be left here alone, and he will not be allowed to go back to the ghost clan.

  Awei made the biggest decision in his life: he wanted to save him!

   As long as he is saved, grandma won't blame him!

  Awei took the national teacher into the house.

  The three little fat boys followed suit.

  Guo Shiben had three little fat boys hit with concussions, and then let A Wei sway like this, and he fainted directly.

   When the national teacher woke up, it was already late, and the dim twilight came in through the window lattice. The three little fat boys were guarding him in the room, guarding and falling asleep on the table.

   He didn't notice the little fat boy beside him, just wondering where it was.

   Suddenly, the voice of a conversation came from the backyard.

   "Grandma, he's awake."

  The national teacher's expression paused. Are you talking about him? Did you know that he opened his eyes? What kind of expert is this? Wait, the voice seems to be familiar, but my brain hurts so much that I can't remember who it is.

   "Wake up when you wake up, no fuss."

   is the voice of the old man.

   "What now? Are you going to kill him?"

   is the voice of youth.

   National teacher's eyebrows jumped!

   Immediately afterwards, the national teacher heard the old man speak again: "You can kill or not kill. You can't sell for a few dollars because you are old, but he looks pretty good."

  The National Teacher touched his face, of course he looks good, he is the first beautiful man in the National Teacher Hall! If the previous national teacher still had a little doubt, this time it is very sure that they are talking about him!

   So did you let some thief capture him?

  The old man said: "The tender spot on the car, keep it, kill the old man first."

   even caught his driver! Are you planning to kill him first? !

The national teacher still has some concussions, and he can't use his magical powers. He is not the opponent of this group of thieves. He understands that he can't stay any longer, or he will suffer the poisonous hands of this group of people. The national teacher lifts the quilt and presses it. head, stumbled out.

  It was completely dark.

   Qingyan over there guessed that the national teacher should wake up, and went to the bedroom with the pheasants that Awei hunted on the mountain, only to find that the national teacher had left.

   "Huh? How did you go? I still want to kill an old hen to make up your body." Qingyan walked to his carriage strangely, and took down the chick on top.

The national teacher was so frightened that he fled as if he was reincarnated. He fell and bumped, his nose was slumped, his lips were blue, and his body was bruised. He finally ran out of the village. Come over and knock him flying.

   Completely did not expect a shadow of a person to rush out of the village entrance: "..."

   Judging bitter tears for the national teacher\\(≧▽≦)/, please ask for a monthly ticket, little fat boy waiting for everyone to feed it~

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   Recommend a friend's long-sleeved fan dance to warm and cute modern text "Naughty Wife, Send You A Safe Life".

  Tang Song rescued the school grass Yan Ge with a mop, and was hired as a bodyguard by Yan Wuyu, Ge Ge's older brother.

  Tang Song: But I seem to be a woman? Uh, it doesn't matter, as long as the monthly salary is twenty-five thousand, I can be a man too.

  The legendary Song brother: independent, strong, just and progressive... Complimentary word +10086.

  Yan Wuyu: So who is this person who loves to talk a lot, is chivalrous but reckless, who is a fan of money and an antonymus, and who is swaying the grass?

   (end of this chapter)