Hold your hand, drag it out to feed the dog

Chapter 12
It is said that Su Buqing is an expert, but he is actually an old bachelor. Apart from alchemy, there is nothing else in the room, not even a place to sit.

He was already sloppy, and Jiang Polang didn't know how to tidy himself up. The clothes they changed after practicing were thrown everywhere, emitting a smell of sweat.

Mingyue frowned and said, "Brother, why did you get so dirty? Didn't you love cleaning the most before?"

Jiang Polang rubbed his head, chuckled, and said, "I can't remember."

Jiang Mingyue choked.

"Where are your clean clothes? I'll help you clean up and go home later."

Han Xiruo objected: "No, he can't leave here, otherwise his life will be in danger. The person chasing and killing him is a lunatic, and he dares to do it in the patrol room, let alone other places."

Ji Zhanpeng asked: "Han Butou, Polang is just a small person, even if he offends someone, he won't be chased to the police station, right?"

Under normal circumstances, everyone would not fight in the patrol room if they had grievances, unless it was the kind that would never give up without dying, and Jiang Polang was only a student, so how could there be such an enemy.

"This is exactly what we can't figure out. How could a student like him encounter such a killer, so it's best not to leave here until the matter is investigated clearly."

Han Xiruo didn't understand why those killers were so crazy. .

"But it's too dirty here, like a pig's nest. Look, his clothes smell bad. How can people live here?" Mingyue is a bit of a clean freak.

"Cough cough cough..."

Su Buqing was very embarrassed. He usually devoted himself to alchemy, and his life was careless. Recently, he was tossed by Jiang Polang, and he looked even more chaotic.

Han Xiruo also blushed, County Captain Lu asked her to take care of Xia Liang, but she was so busy with work that she neglected it.

Jiang Polang didn't care about these things. Although the place was dirty and messy, he had fun and had no pressure. The old man still pampered him, even though he always spanked him.

"It's actually pretty good here. My mother treats me well, and the old man treats me very well."

Mingyue doesn't understand that if a person loses his memory, even his living habits will change.

Ji Zhanpeng came out to smooth things over: "Mingyue, since things have come to this, let's clean up first, and buy some clothes and daily necessities for Polang later."

The two husband and wife, plus Han Xiruo, did what they said, dragging out the dirty clothes first, throwing them outside, and then wiping the floor and putting away the belongings.

As for Jiang Polang and Su Buqing, they were hands-off shopkeepers, Jiang Polang couldn't do it, and the old man didn't bother to do it.

Soon the room was cleaned up and changed into a big one.

"Brother, let me take you to buy clothes, don't wear those, they stink too much." Mingyue pointed at the dirty clothes and said.

Han Xiruo didn't want Jiang Polang to go to the street, and was about to stop her, when Su Buqing waved her hand.

"I just want to go out today, so I can buy some medicinal materials for alchemy, and we will go together later."

Han Xiruo was overjoyed, and with Su Buqing protecting him, ordinary people couldn't hurt Jiang Polang.

It was already noon, and the five of them dealt with each other casually before setting off in a mighty way.

Jiang Polang was overjoyed, practicing martial arts these days is quite boring, his heart is still young, so there is no one who is not playful.

"Old man, let me tell you, there was a weapon shop last time, and there was a Qinglong Yanyue knife in it. It's really domineering. Wait a minute, buy it and give it to me."

Seeing him being so presumptuous, Mingyue's face sank: "Brother, why are you so rude, please apologize to Master Su."

"It's okay, it's okay, I just like brats who are so lively."

Mingyue wanted to say more, but Ji Zhanpeng took her hand, signaling to stop admonishing her.

"Stinky boy, I really don't know what kind of treasures there are in that kind of broken shop. Let me tell you, my senior brother has a precious sword. I will steal him and let you play with it."

"Really, then you can't count your words. If you get the sword, I will call you master."

Mingyue felt a headache when she heard the mess, but Ji Zhanpeng smiled thoughtfully.

Su Buqing dispensed medicinal materials, so he naturally went to the vicinity of Jing'an Royal Hospital, because all the big pharmacies are there.

Five people and two cars, Mingyue wanted Jiang Polang to take their car, and asked about what happened during this period, but he didn't want to, and insisted on squeezing in with Su Buqing.

Mingyue was very hurt. When she was a child, Jiang Polang liked to follow her buttocks the most, and she became jealous.

Without much effort, the car arrived near the hospital, and they found an underground garage to park.

It was Tongrentang again, the pharmacy where Ren Tianya was thrown out last time, Jiang Polang accompanied Su Buqing to buy some raw materials for alchemy, but the shopkeeper didn't recognize it.

"Shopkeeper, this is my apprentice. From now on, everything he asks will be charged to my account." Su Buqing pointed at Jiang Polang very proudly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Su for accepting his apprentice. Today's medicinal materials will be discounted by [-]%. From now on, we will accept all the pills made by your apprentice."

The shopkeeper smiled brightly. Su Buqing's alchemy is good in color and effective, and has always been the most popular. If he doesn't look at the face of the monk, he will look at the face of the Buddha. Jiang Polang will definitely not let him be wronged when he comes.

After buying the raw materials, Jiang Polangfei took the old man to look at the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, but the others were obviously not interested.

After entering the weapons shop, the middle-aged shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat when he saw him.

Jiang Polang pointed with his hand and said, "Shopkeeper, I still want to see the Qinglong Yanyue Knife."

"Ancestor, don't torment me. You fell down last time, which caused me to lose five taels of silver." The middle-aged shopkeeper begged.

Su Buqing stared impatiently: "Go, go, what are you talking about."

After speaking, with a move of the hand, the sword flew straight out.

"The texture of this broken knife is too poor, the workmanship is rough, and it can't be sharpened. It can barely be regarded as a middle-grade one. You brat, your vision is really bad. If you want to talk about the knife, it's my brother's..."

"Smelly old man, what are you talking about, I want this knife, do you want to buy it?" Jiang Polang snatched the big knife and couldn't put it down.

"Buy, buy, buy, you brat, you won't be able to learn the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique later, I'll beat your ass to the ground." Su Buqing didn't counter the price, and paid the money readily.

When they left the shop, the shopkeeper couldn't help but wipe off his cold sweat.

"Stinky boy, don't play around on the road, be careful of bumping into people." Jiang Polang still treated the knife as a toy.

Mingyue and his wife looked at each other, they were very shocked, this old man spoiled him too much, he bought it as soon as he said it, the price is not cheap.

Of course, today's focus is on buying clothes and daily necessities. Jiang Polang remembered that he hadn't picked up a custom-made suit from Lucky Lai last time, so he had to get it back first.

The five people came to Lucky Lai, the young lady who molested Xia Liang last time was not there, so they got the clothes smoothly.

Afterwards, they began to wander aimlessly. Han Xiruo and Jiang Mingyue were very interested in choosing clothes. Although they met for the first time, it was not because of their similar looks that they chose clothes with similar taste.

Not only did they buy Jiang Polang's clothes, Su Buqing's also had a lot of clothes.

When women go shopping, few men can stand it, only Xia Liang looks novel and doesn't feel tired.

It was getting dark soon, and Han Xiruo saw that the shopping was almost done, so he planned to go back to the patrol room.

Back in the underground garage, Su Buqing unexpectedly discovered something was wrong. He heard a faint gasp, which was deliberately holding his breath.

"Don't move yet." Su Buqing made a gesture, and everyone stopped.

Suddenly a gust of sword rushed towards Jiang Polang, Su Buqing had been on guard early, stepped forward and slapped with a single palm, and the power of the palm also shot out.

With a bang, the two energies collided and scattered, and the car's siren beeped indiscriminately.

Standing in front of them are three masked figures, all wearing red clothes and holding Japanese ninja swords.

Su Buqing couldn't help shouting, "Eastern Ninja."

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