Zhenlongting

Chapter 71 I am not afraid of suffering, Master

Chapter 71 I am not afraid of suffering, Master

"Master, Miss, there is a guest here."

A boy with a figure of 1.8 meters hanging zero, but with a childish face, ran in with a black red face, stood at the door of the back hall, clasped his hands, and reported in a small, embarrassed voice.

"Xiao Wu, don't call me master, just call me doctor."

Zhang Kun said with a smile.

Speechless, he glanced at Li Xiaowan and Wang Jingya.

What is this called.

I am seventeen or eighteen years old, no matter how mature I look, I still can't become a "master".

The most important thing is to call Li Xiaowan Miss.

Those who didn't know, thought that their "Baicaotang" physician duo was a father-daughter relationship.

"Yes, sir."

Xiao Wu raised his head and smiled foolishly, like a strong man.

Ugh……

Forget it.

"Take advantage of today's rest and the medical clinic is not yet open, you and Xiao Lin fetch some water and wash the yard. Ask your sister and the others to serve tea, and take the Junshan silver needle that shopkeeper Ding sent last time."

"All right, sir."

Xiao Wu turned around and passed on the message.

The two guys are also poor people...

The last time Zhang Kun went out of the city to talk about a batch of medicinal materials in person, killed a few wild wolves on the way, got into the woods, and saw Xiao Lin.

I couldn't enter the city with my fellow villagers, and I have been wandering in the mountains looking for food for half a year. I can survive until this time without starving to death. Xiaolin's ability to survive in the wild is extremely strong.

According to him, his parents had starved to death years ago, and the hundreds of people with him gradually decreased. He didn't want to leave the place where his parents were buried too far away, so he kept guarding in the valley...

It went on like this for several months.

When Zhang Kun and the others saw him, they were already too hungry.Seeing that he spoke clearly, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he could read some words, so he took him back to the medical clinic and became a clerk, probably an apprentice.

As for Xiao Wu, he helps others carry bags outside Yongding Gate, earns a few pennies a day, and takes care of his sick sister who sleeps in a cave in the gate.

There are caravans coming in and out there every day, so there is no shortage of work.

Xiao Wu has one advantage, that is, he has great strength, and he works hard without complaint... Others slap him several times, but he doesn't get angry.

When Zhang Kun passed by, he saw that he was simple and honest, so he took him into Baicaotang as a clerk, and brought his sick sister with him.

"Master Zhang, taking the liberty to visit, it's a trivial matter, it's not a respect."

When Zhang Kun entered the front hall, the first thing he saw was an acquaintance.

It can't be said that they are acquaintances, they just met once and said a few words.

It was Yang Shoucheng, the doctor of "An Ren Tang" who was two streets away.

Beside him stood a man in black who was wearing a round hat, whose head and face could not be seen clearly... and a little girl who was only knee-high and also wearing a veil.

"Doctor Yang, what is this?"

Zhang Kun was a little puzzled.

It's not that it's strange that the other party came to visit.

Walking around among peers is also common.

In fact, Zhang Kun was also a little coveted about the source of medicinal materials in the southern business route of "An Ren Tang", and he wanted to ask the other party to add a batch of medicinal materials when he next purchased.

A few days ago, I was thinking of going to visit.

It is said that the Yang family's ancestral home was in Suzhou and Hangzhou, where they also opened a medicine store business with a wide network of contacts.

For Zhang Kun, taking medicine is a very troublesome matter, but for An Ren Tang, it is very easy.

What surprised Zhang Kun was the gift Dr. Yang Shoucheng brought when he came to visit this time.

'Too much. '

His current medical skills are already extraordinary, and he has improved in all aspects.

Due to practicing martial arts, his five senses are particularly sensitive, and his identification and analysis of medicinal materials is even better than Li Xiaowan's.

With a glance, he saw silk, gold and silver, and some precious medicinal materials... He also smelled a faint and distant sweet fragrance from the unopened wooden box.

"Even if this ginseng is not a hundred years old, it must be eighty or ninety years old. Doctor Yang, who is this? Come here, please take a seat, Xing'er, serve tea..."

A little girl with a round face responded softly, and stepped forward to soak the silver tip.

Seeing the tea soup tumbling slightly, Zhang Kun couldn't help thinking about Yang Shoucheng's reason for coming.

Courtesy to people, there must be something to ask for.

I just don't know what this Doctor Yang is asking for.

"Master Zhang, don't worry too much, this time I came here specially to thank you... If it weren't for Master Zhang's help, the little girl Ying'er would have been in trouble this time, and the gift is so small that it is hard to express Yang's gratitude. In case, please be respected by the old man. "

As he spoke, he dragged the little girl beside him and saluted together.

Zhang Kun quickly reached out to support her, "Doctor Yang is serious, Xiao Wan, don't we have some candy from the West, bring it to my little sister to taste."

Li Xiaowan hurried over, met Dr. Yang, and called him Master.

Back then when the little girl was an apprentice in An Ren Tang, Yang Shoucheng valued her a lot and taught her some special skills.

On the night when she was in danger, Li Xiaowan lived in seclusion and did not show her face in public, but she had never been to An Ren Tang, nor had she met Dr. Yang.

Seeing it now, it's a little kind.

Seeing the candy in Li Xiaowan's hands, the little girl swallowed obviously, but held back, just looked at Zhang Kun in a daze, and mustered up her courage: "Brother, can I learn martial arts from you?"

"Oh, why do you say that? Isn't it good to learn the beautiful hidden weapon kung fu from Master Ye? Also, Master Zhou's lancet is also very sharp."

While talking, Zhang Kun glanced at the man in the bamboo hat who was not seated beside him.

The man lifted the hat, revealing a middle-aged face with five strands of long beard: "Master Zhang really has good eyesight, and the bravery of the mad sword is well-deserved. His eyesight is also very good. This old man is not trying to hide it, I really don't want to implicated in Baicao Hall..."

This man is none other than Ye Yinzhang, the Eight-Armed Tathagata, who rushed out of the willow forest in front of the back gate of the Green Willow Manor that day, with a hidden weapon in his hand, he is really handsome.

"It's okay. If the imperial court sends troops to arrest him, they won't be able to get away with you or me, so don't worry about getting involved or not."

Zhang Kun knew that the reason why the court, or Cui Yuming, didn't do anything was probably because they didn't want to startle the enemy, or maybe they didn't want to cause changes in the court situation.In general, the dead eunuch regarded himself as a thorn in his side, that's for sure.

In the eyes of the other party, there is actually not much difference between himself and the rebel.

Seeing the little girl still looking at him enthusiastically, like seeing a beloved toy without blinking, Zhang Kun was amused, but also slightly proud.

'Is my image in the eyes of the little guy so wise and powerful? '

He thought for a while, and then said: "Practicing martial arts is very hard, especially at the beginning when you have to stand upright to increase your strength, and your legs don't look like your own. You are still so young..."

"I am not afraid of suffering, Master..."

Well, this girl.

Climbing along the pole is very powerful.

Looking at the six or seven-year-old girl who crawled to the ground and knelt down to kowtow, Zhang Kun was stunned.

"Okay, if you want to learn, I'll teach you a few moves, but don't rush to practice hard, wait until your body grows a bit." He turned to look at Wang Jingya, "Senior sister, can you teach Liuhe boxing?"

(End of this chapter)

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