Eat in Song Dynasty

Chapter 221 God's Guidance
Wen Shu was startled, turned his head and looked out the door, seeing that it was the tall leader he had seen yesterday, he could not help but look at the people below him hesitantly, wondering whether he should come down or not.

Come on down, he hasn't given up yet, if he gives up at this moment, the fight just now is not in vain.

Why don't you come down, Liu Dutou came to talk to her, it would be rude for her to sit and talk with people like this.

Just as he was hesitating, Liu Dutou and the old man had already entered.

Seeing the situation in the store clearly, Liu Du's thick eyebrows immediately frowned, and asked, "This is."

"It's just right for everyone to come, so you have to judge with us!" Mrs. Zhao pointed angrily at Duan Er, who was under Wen Shu's pressure, "This murder is bullying our small shop and wantonly polluting people's innocence, but Want to kill people!"

As he spoke, he told the ins and outs of the matter.

Liu Dutou was expressionless at first, but after hearing the story of Wenshu Shanlin's encounter with an immortal, he couldn't help being shocked. He was already full of doubts about yesterday's fruit, but now that he heard this, he felt that things were stable.

People who can meet gods must be extraordinary, so the fruit must also be special.Thinking of this, he looked at Wen Shu with anticipation and hospitality.

As for Wen Shu, after a brief hesitation, he had already made a decision.

So far, I'd better deal with Second Master Duan first. As for Liu Dutou, if you're rude, you can be rude. Anyway, what she did today has long since lost her reputation of being dignified and virtuous.

Immediately, he said to Liu Dutou: "I have seen Dutou, sister-in-law Zhao has already told me what happened yesterday, but there are still some things that need to be dealt with here, please sit down for a while if you are troublesome, and talk to Dutou after I have dealt with this matter." Talk about it."

As he spoke, he asked Mrs. Zhao to serve tea to Liu Dutou and the old man.

But Liu Dutou couldn't wait to talk to her because of the fruit matter, so he said: "Little lady, calm down, this fellow Liu will watch over for you, and he will definitely not let him run away."

He said so, Wen Shu had to sell two points of face no matter what, so he could only go down cautiously at the moment.

However, in order to prevent Second Master Duan from making trouble after she came down, and restraining her, who is not flexible in hands and feet, before coming down, she changed her palm into a knife and slashed hard on the back of his neck.

Although this blow didn't directly knock Erye Duan unconscious, it also made him dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Liu Du looked sideways, never expecting that this seemingly weak and weak lady would know such tricks.

They often practice this kind of straight-to-the-point attack in the army, but it's a little surprising that an ordinary lady in such a small tea shop can do it.

"Little lady is good at tricks, but she has learned martial arts?" He was curious and asked out of his mouth.

Wen Shu was staggering off Duan Er's body, nodded and said, "I've studied for a few days."

"No wonder." Liu Du nodded in praise, and was about to speak, but at this moment, Mrs. Zhao, who was helping Wen Shu, cried out in surprise: "Ah! Why are you bleeding!"

Wen Shu glanced at the blood-stained cloth in his palm, and said with a wry smile, "It's too hard, it's torn."

"What should I do, my little lady has brought medicine?!" Lady Zhao asked urgently.

"No." Wen Shu shook his head.

"Then what should I do? How about I send Xiaodong's family back to the city, it's not okay for the blood to flow all the time." Then he went to take off the apron on his body.

At this time, the old man next to Liu Dutou, who had been drinking tea soup with his head down, suddenly stood up and said, "Don't worry, let the old man take a look."

"Is the old man a doctor?" Mrs. Zhao looked at him and asked.

"Mr. Li is an old military doctor. He is best at treating bruises and injuries. Don't worry, my lady."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly laughed and said, "That's a good thing, I will trouble you sir." Saying that, she helped Wen Shu over.

The old man smiled, grabbed Wen Shu's arm left and right, gently lifted a corner of the palm wrapped in white cloth with the fingers of his right hand, took a few glances, and then let it go.

"It's okay, although it's cracked, fortunately it's not too big, cover it with your hands for a while to stop the bleeding, and then sprinkle this bottle of golden sore medicine on it, don't get wet in the past two days and don't move around, it will scab over soon, It will be cured in two or three days."

"Thank you sir for giving me the medicine." Wen Shufu thanked him, and Mrs. Zhao took the medicine bottle, and went to the stove to fetch warm water to wash Wen Shu's wound.

Seeing this, Liu Dutou thought about it and said: "I came here to ask the name of the fruit that the young lady gave to the soldiers yesterday? Is there any more? If there is, I want to buy some more."

"Are you asking about the orange-like fruit?" Wen Shu pressed his hands and sat down opposite them.

"Exactly."

"This...actually, I don't even know about it."

This. . . .

Liu Dutou and the old man looked at each other, neither of them expected this result.

But soon, Liu Dutou came back to his senses and asked, "Where did the little lady get this fruit? Do you still have it on hand?"

It doesn't matter what the name is, as long as there is fruit, it would be even better if you can ask where it came from.

"There are some, but not many. As for where it comes from." Wen Shu stopped and didn't say any more.

Liu Dutou gave her a serious look and asked, "But what's the problem?"

Wen Shu smiled and shook his head: "Not really, I'm just afraid that I won't believe it if I say it."

"How did you say that?" Liu Dutou said so, but he already guessed something in his heart.

Wen Shu glanced at the diners around and the bustling people outside the door, and seemed to sigh, "Hey, if I say it's a dream entrusted by a fairy, would it be credible?"

"Immortal entrusted a dream?" Liu Dutou raised his voice.

"Yeah." Wen Shu turned his head to look outside, and said with a smile: "This matter is indeed a bit bizarre. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't believe it. It's normal not to believe it."

After the words fell, Liu Dutou also stated that the diners on the side and the people watching outside were whetted by Wen Shu's words, and those who were bold enough asked: "What dream did the gods entrust to the little lady? Maybe you can tell everyone about it." ?”

Wen Shu laughed and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, I'm afraid everyone will think I'm lying after I tell you."

"Young lady, just say it, we can tell if it's a lie or not."

"Yes, yes."

There was a echo outside the door.

The old man glanced at Liu Du, who was thinking about something, and then stroked his beard: "Young lady, just tell me, the old man just wants to hear it."

"Since everyone wants to know, then I'll tell you, the matter has to start from a month ago..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wen Shu calmly told the ghost story she had thought up at home.

"At that time, the shop had only been open for a few days. One afternoon, a customer came to the shop and ordered to eat rabbit meat. Since the shop had just opened, there was no meat prepared, but the customer was too difficult and generous. For the scattered silver, the slave family gritted their teeth and took things up the mountain to catch rabbits."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhao came over with hot water, and Wen Shu stretched out his hand to untie the torn cloth while talking.

"Speaking of which, I was lucky. It didn't take long to find a gray rabbit..." Then there was the story of chasing the rabbit and accidentally getting lost in the mountains, and then the fairy appeared to save her from the wolf's mouth.

Just now, Liu Dutou had heard Mrs. Zhao tell this story once, and the common people had listened to it too. It is said that there is nothing new, but for some reason, the same story told by Wen Shu can make people's blood boil and their imaginations run wild. .

It was as if she had really experienced this incident herself, and when Mrs. Zhao told it, she knew that she had heard it from somewhere else. It was a story.

"That's why I've been missing for a month. Hiss." The moment the golden sore medicine was sprinkled on the wound, Wen Shu gasped in pain.

Seeing this, the old man joked, "It hurts, but the medicine is effective. All the rough men in the army come here like this."

Wen Shu grinned, and continued: "I don't know the years in the mountains. I stayed out and went home. I just realized that a month has passed. Afterwards, I thought about it carefully. The god who rescued me was not the god of the land. .”

Mrs. Zhao was pulling cloth strips to bandage her, and she interrupted with a smile, "Yeah, the first time Xiaodong told me, I realized it. It's strange that there is a god standing three feet above the head, so Xiaodong cleaned it up." Abandoned temples, offering incense every day, the land god must have sensed it, and then came to rescue."

"It's so effective!"

"Then I will go to pay my respects later and offer two sticks of incense."

"My mother-in-law hasn't been happy for two years since she got married. Since the Lord of the Earth is so effective, then I'll go kowtow too."

Hearing the sound, the common people all turned their heads to look at the shrine just outside the tea shed, discussing a lot.

The only ones on the scene who remained sane were probably Liu Dutou and the second master Duan who was getting married.

"Then what about Tuomeng?"

After discussing for a while, everyone finally realized that there was one more important process that they didn't listen to.

Wen Shu smiled again and continued: "That was the night I came back, at midnight..." Then there was another round of nonsense.

Probably she had a dream. In the dream, the land lord appeared again and took her into the mountains, and then pointed to a tree full of fruits and told her that this fruit can cure heat, poison and evil spirits. Let her pick it. Time to give to those who are destined.

"The little lady said, but that fruit that looks like an orange?" Liu Du, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally couldn't help it.

"That's right, it's a pity there's only one plant." Wen Shu sighed, "There are only fifty or sixty fruits picked from the whole plant. I gave half of them last time, and now there are only half left. If necessary, I can give them all." take it out."

"That will trouble the little lady."

Wen Shu waved his hand: "I am also instructed by the gods, but the fruit is not in the tea shop right now. If Dutou is not in a hurry, how about coming back tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)