2021-09-03

Chapter 8 Cooking Man

After leaving the Amitabha Temple, Wu Jun felt a little emotional along the way because he did not perform the amputation operation of the old monk. low.

Qin Yue’er lowered his head and made a thoughtful gesture. After entering the city gate, he suddenly opened the mouth and said: “How did you say that the temple came here?”

Wu Jun said with a lack of interest: “Maybe he flew by himself…”

Qin Yue’er slightly startled: “Can the temple fly by itself?”

Wu Jun lazily snorted, and said casually, “I heard a story before that a mountain suddenly flew up to the mountain and was named Flying Peak. This temple should be similar.”

Qin Yue’er looked thoughtful and said: “To move a mountain, at least it must be the Martial Arts powerhouse in the Grandmaster realm.”

“But you reminded me when you said that. , there should be an accomplice behind that insect monster, otherwise it would not be able to move the temple anyway… Alas, I knew it should be kept alive.”

Wu Jun couldn’t help squinting. He glanced over and said, “Have you forgotten that it can control people’s minds, and asking it to ask questions is not in its favor.”

Qin Yue’er heard Wei Wei sighed then said, and then suddenly realized that Wu Jun seemed to be Not affected by the insect spell, I can’t help looking at him curiously: “Do you have any movement method on you to protect you from magic.”

Wu Jun sighed Yixiao: “I have already sold the magic weapon for money. As for why the sorcery doesn’t work for me, I think it’s probably because I was born with a Buddhist mind, so evil monsters won’t invade.”

Qin Yue’er: “…”

Although she doesn’t read much and doesn’t know what a natural Buddha mind is, she knows that a person with a natural Buddha mind will never spend all day thinking about how to share sesame oil with the Buddha!

While speaking, the duo had returned to Vermilion Bird Street and stopped together in front of the Benevolent Heart Hall entrance.

The two stared at each other with big eyes staring at small eyes for a moment, Qin Yue’er never looked like he was going to leave, looked up at the setting sun, frowned and said, “It’s so late. Why don’t you invite me in for a meal?”

Wu Jun was slightly amused: “Shouldn’t I be inviting you in to sit and have a cup of tea, why did it turn into a meal? Forget it. , anyway, there is still a lot of tiger meat left, and you don’t need a pair of chopsticks.”

Seeing Wu Jun didn’t refuse, Qin Yue’er’s slightly frowning brows immediately stretched: “It’s better to eat, you It’s a bit unpleasant to drink.”

Wu Jun showed a helpless expression: “If you’re not used to drinking Banlangen, then I’ll change it for you.” He opened the door and let Qin Yue’er in. , boiled water and gave her a cup of Pudilan.

After a while, Wu Jun heated up the tiger meat and put it on the Baxian table in a large pot.

Qin Yue’er had been waiting impatiently for a long time. He first picked up a spoon and filled a bowl of meat, and politely placed it in front of Wu Jun.

Then he sat down unceremoniously, moved the iron pan in front of him, lowered his head and ate.

Wu Jun, who had just received the bowl, suddenly had a stiff smile on his face, and the words he wanted to thank politely were choked in his throat, and turned into: “Eat slowly, not enough. .”

For the next few days, Qin Yue’er stayed at Yuelai Inn opposite the medical center, wandered Vermilion Bird Street during the day, and came to Wu Jun’s place for lunch. After eating, Wu Jun couldn’t even tell whether she was here to catch demons, or if she came here to eat and drink.

It wasn’t until the fifth day that Qin Yue’er walked out of Vermilion Bird Street for the first time…to the restaurant next door to listen to books.

Wu Jun has completely recognized the reality and no longer has any expectations for this dry cook.

I originally wanted her to use her identity as a monster hunter to help publicize her superb medical skills and bring some patients to him to see a doctor.

It’s good now, it’s good to be with such a bastard monster hunter and not be regarded as jackals of the same tribe…

I’m sitting on the reclining chair and sighing At that time, suddenly a middle age person dressed as a family member walked in, stood at the door and glanced at the medical hall, and then his eyes fell on Wu Jun.

Wu Jun shook his folding fan and said in a lazy voice: “Write a letter or do a homework?”

Jia Ding was stunned for a moment, and asked with some confidence: “This is not a doctor. Is there a museum?”

Wu Jun jumped up from the reclining chair and said, “That’s right, you’re here to see a doctor, come and let me check the pulse!” He stretched out his hand He clamped Jiading’s wrist, and glanced at the anesthesia needle placed aside.

Jia Ding was taken aback by him and hurriedly explained: “I’m not sick, it’s our young lady who is sick…”

Wu Jun held his hand, He said enthusiastically, “Hey, you’re welcome, buy one get one free, and I’ll check your pulse for free.”

The housekeeper shook Wu Jun’s hand away, and waved his hand again and again: “I’ll go back in a hurry. What about the business, please pack up, doctor, and come with me to Old Zhao’s house in the east of the city.”

Wu Jun nodded quickly, walked behind the counter and packed up, asking : “What’s wrong with your lady?”

My family’s lady said with a sad face: “My family’s lady doesn’t know what’s going on. Since seven days ago, she has been shouting that she is the reincarnation of Fairy. She didn’t sleep, jumped up and down in the yard, and killed a few hens raised at home…”

“My lord invited several doctors, but they couldn’t cure the young lady, so I can only continue to invite her, now it’s worse You are one of the doctors in the city.”

“What do you mean, just send me one?”

Listening to the highly insulting words of the housekeeper, Wu Jun The action was slightly paused, and he gritted his teeth and looked towards Jiading, and said with hatred: “If you invited me there earlier, your young lady’s illness would be cured sooner.”

Jiading said in surprise: “You know my family’s What kind of disease does lady have?”

Wu Jun replied confidently: “Of course.” Can you cure it?”

Wu Jun nodded: “It can be cured, but there is still one medicine ingredient left, you wait here for a while.” After speaking, he put the packed medicine box on the counter, and quickly went out.

After a while, Wu Jun led Qin Yue’er back together, carrying the medicine box and treasure bag, and waving to the family, “Let’s go, lead the way!”

According to Jiading’s description, this Young Lady Zhao should have been stimulated by something, which caused some confusion, so she did something very strange to ordinary people.

But in this world with demons and ghosts, there may also be things like hitting evil.

To be on the safe side, Wu Jun felt that he would bring Qin Yue’er, a dry cook…this monster hunter was safer, so he went to the restaurant and informed Qin Yue’er of the matter.

Qin Yue’er listened to Wu Jun’s remarks, and immediately became energetic, and followed Wu Jun back without saying a word.

On the other side, looking at the “medicine ingredient” that Wu Jun brought back, Jiading squeezed out a stiff smile, walked ahead and led the way, his feet fluttering uncontrollably.

He absolutely did not expect that to cure the lady’s strange disease, he would need to eat people!

(End of this chapter)

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