Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 131 The Little Flower Seller
Fatty Wang frowned, looked at Zhao Mei seriously and said, "Are you really planning to become a butterfly?"

Zhao Mei wiped her tears and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm already dead. If I have a second life, it's already the greatest care of God for me!"

Fatty Wang nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately went out the door.

Qin Feng took out a qi invigorating pill from Najie and stuffed it into Ma Hongzhi's mouth. The elixir melted in his mouth, and it was all the essence of various qi invigorating herbs.

This qi invigorating pill was enough to maintain Ma Hongzhi's vital signs for a month.Even without infusion, his physical body can survive normally.The most important thing is that it can temporarily resist the erosion of Yin Qi.

Otherwise, with Zhao Mei hugging him around, he probably wouldn't be able to survive tonight.

After Fatty Wang got out of the hospital, it was almost midnight, and all the ordinary shops on the street were closed.

He drove the car very fast, and when he arrived at the flower and bird market, the shops inside were closed long ago, and there was no one that was open.

He patted the iron gates outside one by one, and managed to open two of them while being scolded, but none of them sold butterflies.

He stomped his feet in disappointment, and prepared to drive back to the hospital helplessly, intending to search for it tomorrow.

As a result, he had just walked out of the market, and there happened to be a little flower seller under the street lamp at the door.

She looked twelve or thirteen years old, with a pretty face, big eyes, and two big braids.She is holding flowers in her left hand and a bird cage in her right hand.

The birdcage contained nothing but a butterfly, and it was the size of a palm, with very colorful wings.

He hurried to the little girl and asked, "Little sister, do you sell the flowers and butterflies in your hand?"

The little girl said sweetly, "Of course it's for sale, uncle, do you want to buy it?"

Fatty Wang nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, uncle wants to buy it. How much are your flowers and butterflies?"

The little girl said happily, "Great, the blind old man didn't lie to me. He asked me to sell flowers and butterflies here at twelve o'clock tonight, saying that someone would definitely buy them, and he would not bargain! Uncle, I am really How much does it sell for, won't you even counter the price?"

"Blind old man?"

Fatty Wang frowned, and asked curiously, "Who is the blind old man?"

The little girl said, "The blind old man is a fortune-teller and works as a blessing in the mountain temple in Lishan. My mother is sick and needs a lot of money to treat her illness. When I went to the mountain temple to pray for my mother, the blind old man Do the fortune telling for me, let me pick flowers and catch butterflies on the mountain, and let me come here to wait for someone who is destined. Uncle, you are someone who is destined."

Fatty Wang was taken aback. If he hadn't seen the cute girl, he would have thought he had seen a ghost.

There is such a coincidence in this world, he wants to buy flowers and butterflies, and someone sells them right away.

He asked the little girl, "Then how much does your mother need to see a doctor?"

The little girl said sadly, "My mother has leukemia and needs a bone marrow transplant, which probably costs more than [-] yuan!"

"More than a hundred thousand?"

Fatty Wang frowned, feeling a terrible loss in his heart.

A butterfly and a handful of flowers cost 1000 yuan at most, so how could it cost more than [-] yuan.

But such a coincidence, he didn't dare to decide by himself.So he said to the little girl, "little sister, why don't you go to the hospital with me and show the butterflies to my master. If he buys them, I'll pay for all your mother's bills!"

The little girl immediately said, "Okay, I'll accompany you!"

Fatty Wang laughed dryly. He thought the little girl would refuse, but he didn't expect her to agree so readily.

He took the little girl and quickly drove to the hospital.

After the two wanted to follow into the ward, Qin Feng stared in surprise and said, "Fatty Wang, I asked you to buy butterflies, why did you buy a girl and come back?"

Fatty Wang told Qin Feng what had happened with a wry smile, and Qin Feng was in disbelief for a while.

Qin Feng quickly waved to the little girl, "Little sister, come here and let uncle see the butterfly!"

The little girl immediately handed the bird cage to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took a closer look, and immediately said in amazement, "Seven-Colored Yinling Butterfly, I never imagined that this kind of butterfly really exists in this world!"

Fatty Wang asked curiously, "Master, what is a colorful Yin spirit?"

Qin Feng laughed excitedly, "Fatty Wang, you really found a treasure. Let alone a hundred thousand butterflies, you won't suffer even a million. The seven-color Yin spirit butterflies hatched and grew up in extremely dark places. Eat Yin Qi for a living, and it takes hundreds of years to grow into one. This kind of butterfly has a long lifespan, and it can also practice cultivation, so it is the best choice for ghost possession."

Fatty Wang rubbed his head and smiled, "Master, this must be God's pity, so he deliberately took care of Zhao Mei and Ma Hongzhi!"

Qin Feng nodded, glanced at the little girl unexpectedly, and asked her to stretch out his wrist to give her the pulse, and muttered to himself, "I see, no wonder you can catch this butterfly!"

The little girl didn't know what Qin Feng was talking about, but said anxiously, "Uncle, can you buy butterflies?"

Qin Feng touched her head and smiled, nodded and said, "Buy, we bought this butterfly. Little girl, what's your name?"

The little girl jumped up happily, and immediately said, "Great, Uncle, my mother finally has money to see a doctor. My name is Ying Ziyue, I am 12 years old, and I live in Qinjiagou under Lishan Mountain."

She was very cheerful and told her her age and address.

"Qinjiagou?"

Fatty Wang frowned upon hearing this.

Qin Feng asked him, "Why are you surprised, have you heard of this place?"

Fatty Wang nodded and said, "Master, Qinjiagou is the descendant of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum guards. For more than 2000 years, they are still guarding Qin Shihuang's mausoleum in turn according to their ancestors' behest."

Ying Ziyue tilted her head and looked at Fatty Wang and said, "Uncle Fat, how do you know this? My father was killed by tomb robbers. Those who came to the tomb are all bad guys!"

She couldn't help crying as she spoke, her eyes were red and her face was pitiful.

Qin Feng took out a tissue and wiped her tears, and comforted her, "Be good, don't be sad! You believe in uncle, bad people must have bad karma, and God will punish those tomb robbers."

Ying Ziyue nodded, handed all the birdcage and flowers to Qin Feng and said, "Uncle, can I stay here for one night? There is no car back to our place, and I can only go home tomorrow morning!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Little fool, this is where the sick live. You can go home with your uncle later. Tomorrow, your uncle will personally send you home to treat your mother!"

Ying Ziyue nodded in confidence, giggled, her eyes were as crooked as the little moon.

Qin Feng took the flowers and the birdcage, and told Fatty Wang, "Take her out for a while, and I'll be fine soon!"

Fatty Wang knew that Qin Feng was about to cast a spell, so he nodded quickly, took Ying Ziyue out, and sat down in the corridor.

Ying Ziyue was tired all day, and fell asleep as soon as she sat down, leaning on Fatty Wang's shoulder and snoring a little.

Fatty Wang smiled, thinking that this little girl is really brave, she dared to come to the city alone.

If he and Qin Feng were bad people, they would have abducted and sold her now.

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