Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 12 Earning 20 Taels

Chapter 12 Earning 20 Taels

For the sake of ten taels of silver, Yan Xiaosi took the torn handkerchief Yan Shuqin gave him, and bandaged the wound of the man in the black robe.

"Wrapping up the wound, plus that bottle of antidote, is worth ten taels of silver."

The man in the black robe nodded: "Your antidote is very good."

"Then we owe nothing to each other."

Yan Xiaosi bandaged his wound, clapped his hands, and prepared to leave.

She is an ordinary person now, so she should avoid provoking such a dangerous person, so as not to cause trouble for Zhong Shi and the others.

Killers have already appeared in this place, it is very dangerous, the man in the black robe also planned to leave quickly, but just as he moved his body, he felt a top-heavy feeling, and his eyes were spinning.

With him like this, he couldn't walk down this hill at all.

"Little brother."

Before Yan Xiaosi could go far, he hastily called Yan Xiaosi to stop.

Yan Xiaosi stopped and turned to look at him: "What else is there?"

The man in the black robe took out another ingot of silver and showed it to Yan Xiaosi: "Take me down the mountain and help me find a place to recuperate. The ten taels of silver will be yours."

Yan Xiaosi thought in her heart that she couldn't agree, and couldn't cause trouble for Zhong Shi and the others, but her mouth didn't obey her, "It's a deal."

There is no way, she is really short of money, ten taels of silver is enough to renovate the dilapidated grass temple.

She turned around quickly, walked quickly to the side of the man in the black robe, and took the ten taels of silver.

When she took the money, the man in the black robe put an arm on her shoulder as it should be: "Help me down the mountain."

Yan Xiaosi was malnourished and had a thin body. He was suddenly weighed down by that arm, and his legs trembled.

For the sake of ten taels of silver, she gritted her teeth and helped the man in the black robe to walk down the mountain.

"Brother, what's your name?"

She didn't want to know the name of the man in the black robe, but later, when Mrs. Zhong and the others asked, she could answer.

The man in the black robe cherishes words like gold: "Long Hao."

"Brother Long Hao, I'm afraid it's not right for you to come back to the village with me like this."

Long Hao knew what she was referring to.

He also felt wrong.

His appearance is a bit outstanding, and he can become the focus of everyone's attention wherever he goes, so it is easy to attract killers again.

Yan Xiaosi let him go suddenly, "Wait here for a while, I'll go find something."

Long Hao watched her leave, and after a while, he saw her come back with a weed in her hand.

Yan Xiaosi handed the weed to Long Hao: "You swallow this weed, and it will be fine."

Long Hao stared at the weeds she handed over, with a defensive look on his face.

Yan Xiaosi explained: "Don't worry, it's not poison, it's called measles grass, it's a medicine that can make you look ugly temporarily."

Long Hao just took the weed, and according to what Yan Xiaosi said, he ate the whole measles grass except for the root.

In less than 5 minutes, he felt an unbearable itching on his face and neck. He couldn't help it, and wanted to reach out to scratch, and some rashes appeared where his hands touched.

Yan Xiaosi glanced at the red rash on his face, and reminded: "Don't scratch it with your hands. If you scratch the rash, it will leave a scar. Bear with it, and it won't itch after half an hour. Yes, after seven days, those red rashes will disappear on their own."

He calculated that seven days was enough for Long Hao to recover.

Long Hao resisted the itching, retracted his hand, looked at Yan Xiaosi with admiration and doubt.

(End of this chapter)