I Don’t Want To Catch Monsters

2021-11-02

Chapter 182 The Seven Wolves

After a group of people gathered around to watch the fun, Sima Ping was quickly carried away by several people.

Wu Jun sighed slightly in relief and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Eating the long-awaited breakfast, I cried twice with prosperous wealth and prosperous, suddenly burst into tears, looked at Wu Jun with aggrieved face, and burst into tears: “wu wu wu , Master, I don’t live at Xia Kui’s house, okay… They don’t bring any bones to eat, and sometimes they don’t even bring the rest of the soup… I want to follow you, so I can have a full meal! “

Qin Yue’er blushed when he heard this, and said helplessly: “My mother is so… so economical.”

Wu Jun glanced thin. After walking around the dog, he touched the dog’s head and handed a piece of Red Braised Pork: “Poor Wangcai, sad liver, eat a piece to make up for it.” He ate the Red Braised Pork, and then his expression froze, and he spit it out.

Fuck Fleeceflower Root!

This owner is a real dog, let’s go back to Xiakui’s house and live, at least he doesn’t need to take medicine every day…

In the eyes of prosperous wealth and resentment, an old man dressed as a steward He knocked on the door and walked in. He stood at the door with a kind face, and said with a smile: “Is it true that this is Dr. Wu’s medical clinic?”

Wu Jun stopped his chopsticks and his eyes were shining. moved towards the door and looked at the door: “I am Doctor Wu, what is your serious illness?”

steward said with a slight smile: “Doctor Wu, I am the old steward of the Sima Family…”

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Before he could finish speaking, Song Cai suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air, and said with a panicked expression: “Who is Sima Ping! It’s definitely not that my Master wants to trick him and lock him in the house. Yes! It’s not that I kicked him out of the hospital! His injury has nothing to do with us, I’m just a beautiful girl who happened to pass by!”

The smile on Wu Jun’s face suddenly froze. Live: “…”

Isn’t this child stupid!

Is there any place where the seven wolves are sold in the market in Beijing?

If not, it’s time to start a family!

Looking at the corners of Wu Jun’s twitching mouth, the old steward hehe smiled, bowed and saluted: “We patriarch heard that Sima Ping and Doctor Wu had some misunderstanding earlier, so we specially asked the little old man to prepare some small gifts and come here. Apologize to Doctor Wu.”

Before the words could be heard, three domestic servants with boxes came in from outside the door.

The first two boxes were opened, a box of silver notes and a box of gold ingots.

When the box in the third servant’s hand was opened, Song Cai couldn’t help but spit it out.

What I saw in that box was a bloody human head!

It was the majestic Sima Ping who was still alive and kicking just now!

Wu Jun sucked in a breath of cold air, and said with a tingling scalp: “Ah…Sima Family Lord, this is too polite, keep the silver note and return the rest, after all, it’s just It’s just a misunderstanding…”

The old steward nodded with a smile: “Then listen to Doctor Wu.” After saying that the complexion changed, he scolded the humane, “Didn’t you hear, hurry up and put things away and wink None!”

The servant, who was holding the human head face deathly pale, knelt to the ground, took out a dagger and committed suicide on the spot, and the bright red blood immediately sprayed the ground.

Soon, several housekeepers came in and dragged the fallen body out the door.

In Wu Jun’s sluggish expression, the old steward apologized with a smile: “little old man’s lax discipline, let Dr. Wu laugh. We have disturbed Dr. Wu before, we patriarch feel ashamed, specially in The Intoxicated Immortal Building has prepared beauties, and invited Dr. Wu to appreciate the light.”

Speaking, he stepped forward and sent a golden lacquer invitation, which was placed on the table, and then he respectfully exited the door. Turn around and leave with someone.

The room was quiet for a while, except for the sound of Song Cai’s non-stop vomiting…

After a while of silence, Wu Jun took a deep breath, picked up the invitation card, and flipped through it. , and said in a low voice: “Oh, this is the dismounting, the dismounting of two lives… Yue’er, go and find out where Sima Yuan lives, I have something for him.”

Qin Yue’er looked towards Wu Jun with a tangled face: “No need, there’s no need to go on this date, it’s really impossible, I’ll go there for you!”

Wu Jun looked at the door and dragged the corpse out The bloodstain, the voice said in a faint voice: “Master once said that we as doctors must get used to the birth, aging, sickness and death of the Human World, otherwise when we treat and save people, our heart will be chaotic, and if we heart in chaos, it will harm people. But this kind of life and death seems to be different from what the Master said…”

Qin Yue’er pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, put down his chicken legs, got up and moved towards the door.

 …

In the Intoxicated Immortal Building, the former patriarch of the Sima Family, Sima Zong, and a group of confidants had a drink in the Intoxicated Immortal Building.

The top card Niannu in the Symphony Pavilion danced lightly and gracefully in the field, graceful and graceful, and the magnificent scene was full of brilliance in the eyes of everyone present, with a look of color conferring soul and soul.

Sima Zong glanced at the people present, with an imperceptible sarcastic smile on his face, and said: “Sima Yuan is seriously injured, he is already a grasshopper after the autumn, and the bones in the tomb are nothing serious. In the future, the great success of my Sima Family will depend on all of you present.”

A middle-aged scholar holding a wine glass with a dizziness on his face, swayed and said: “Patriarch martial arts is unparalleled in the world, What Sima Yuan is, it’s just a floating cloud, just a floating cloud! Let’s raise a glass to our wise patriarch!”

After a group of people toasted together, the Confucian scholar sat back on the brocade group and played After a burp: “patriarch, Wu Jun is nothing more than climbing up the prince, The Dog acts fierce when his Master is present, and inviting him to the banquet alone, isn’t it a big deal?”

Sima Zong glanced at the Confucian scholar and said, “This person is no trivial matter. The Confucian sacred relic Spring and Autumn Brush is in his hands. Don’t underestimate him because of your different opinions.”

Assassinated the Third Prince before. , It was Sima Zong and Zangfengge who joined forces and instructed Sima Bin to deceive Third Prince Yuanmin to get on the flower boat, but unfortunately Wu Jun accidentally hit the flower boat, and finally failed.

It’s just that this scholar was ignorant, snorted with disdain, and then looked towards the dancing nian slave again.

Niannu seemed to turn a deaf ear to what they said, still smiling charmingly, dancing lightly and gracefully under the accompaniment of musical instruments, but he hesitated for a while.

Wu Jun rescued her once on the flower boat, but this time the banquet was for Wu Jun.

It made her hesitate for a while, wondering if she should save Wu Jun this time…

While she was hesitating, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Wu Jun walked up the stairs alone and said with a smile: “It’s late, it’s late, but luckily it’s not too late, it’s time to see you on the last ride!”

The dance music at the scene paused, and everyone stared at Wu Jun.

Wu Jun glanced at the people present, and couldn’t help but be slightly taken aback: “Let’s play music, then dance, after all, it’s the last meal, so let them have fun!”

(End of this chapter)