Longmen: The storyteller of the escort agency only talks about martial arts

"Needless to say, I will never look at the patients introduced by Huang Yizhen!"

Qiu Yingluo was very resolute.

"No, it's not, why!"

Lu Qingyu still wants to persuade again.

As a result, Qiu Yingluo kicked the three out without saying anything, and then closed the door directly.

"This... "

The three of them looked at each other.

Biting his lip mercilessly, he was a little aggrieved and disappointed.

"Don't worry, wait until I ask about the situation, you go and stay first!"

Lu Qingyu comforted Ruthless, and then left.

"Sister!"

Lu Qingyu finds Qingcheng.

Qingcheng is sewing clothes with Sister Qiuyue.

"What's going on?"

Qingcheng glanced up at Lu Qingyu curiously.

"Sister, do you know that we have seen this ruthlessness when we were children, she is Sheng Yayu, the daughter of Sheng Dingtian!"

Lu Qingyu first foreshadowed.

"Sheng Dingtian?" "Four-seven-three"

Qingcheng couldn't remember it for a while.

"Oops, Sheng Yanshi's sister!"

Lu Qingyu really admired her sister's mind.

"Master Sheng Yan!!"

Qingcheng suddenly remembered:

"Wasn't his father the prefect of Qingzhou at the beginning, our father's top boss? Later, he was promoted to the capital, and our father took over the Qingzhou prefect, and when we were children, we often played with Sheng Yanshi!"

Qingcheng finally remembered.

"yes, doesn't he have a sister?

Lu Qingyu hurriedly said.

"It seems that he had a sister at the time, but he didn't like to play with us very much, it was quiet, I didn't have much of an impression, I didn't expect it to be ruthless!"

Qingcheng nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Iron Hand and Ruthless came this time, in fact, they wanted to ask Yingluo to help take a look at Ruthless's leg and see if there was any hope of healing!"

Lu Qingyu said.

"It's a good thing, it's an acquaintance anyway, Yingluo doesn't say anything else, orthopedics is first-class!"

Sister Qiuyue, who had never interjected, said at this time.

"Yes, that's a good thing!"

Qingcheng also hurriedly agreed.

"But here's the problem, Yingluo is unwilling to give ruthless treatment!"

Only then did Lu Qingyu tell his true purpose.

"Don't want to?"

"Why?"

Qingcheng and Sister Qiuyue were stunned at the same time.

"It seems to be because they were introduced by Yingluo's ex-boyfriend, and his ex-boyfriend is Huang Yizhen!"

Lu Qingyu said.

"Huang Yizhen, that medical master?"

"Huang Yi, who claims to treat any disease, only needs one shot?"

Qingcheng and Sister Qiuyue were a little shocked at this time.

"I took Ruthless just now, Yingluo directly kicked the three of us out, you talk about it. "

Lu Qingyu looked at the two expectantly.

"Okay, let's go check and ask Yingluo what's going on with her ex-boyfriend!"

Qingcheng and Sister Qiuyue glanced at each other, and the fire of gossip burned in their eyes.

Then excitedly ran to find Qiu Yingluo.

"Whew, it's finally done!"

Lu Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I was going to go to the practice room to practice my marksmanship for a while.

"Oh no, it's a big deal, Qingyu, Qingyu, come on!!"

As a result, Cai Badou's panicked shouts were heard.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Qingyu, Lu Sanjin, Uncle Gong and Bai Jingqi all came to the front yard.

"It can't be that the two people in front of you are boiling eagles to death, right?"

Lu Qingyu was a little worried in her heart.

As a result, when he came to the front yard, he found that although Li Mochou was crumbling, he still held on.

Kuzen's dark circles are getting worse and worse, and he almost can't open his eyes, and his head is getting worse little by little.

I'm afraid that if you give a pillow, you can sleep directly.

"Nothing happened!"

Lu Qingyu looked at Cai Badou suspiciously.

"Yes, something happened to the chicken!"

Cai Badou hurriedly said to a few people.

"Chickens?

Lu Qingyu and the others were even more puzzled.

"Oh, it's a green grapefruit chicken!!"

Cai Badou hurriedly explained.

"My chickens, my chickens?"

Lu Qingyu was startled, and quickly looked down and found that his brother was still hanging there.

"No, it's the chicken you want, roast chicken, today is the day you say the book, don't you want to eat roast chicken?"

Cai Badou said.

"That's right!"

Lu Qingyu nodded. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"But, but I went out to buy vegetables just now, but I didn't buy a single chicken, and I found out that there was a chicken plague in the past two days, and our entire Shuhe chickens are dead!"

"Eggs are in demand outside now, not to mention fresh live chickens!"

Cai Badou explained.

"What??"

Lu Qingyu's mind was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

I never dreamed that there would be such a thing as chicken plague.

In fact, the plague in the five countries is very rare, and the countries are very strict about this kind of thing.

In this era, human life is not so valuable, and there are still a lot of plagues outside the capital.

And the plague is terrible, and many people die every time.

In this world, there are vendettas and killings every day....

Therefore, everyone tacitly agrees that the corpses outside will be disposed of, either burned or buried.

Some people do not dispose of the corpses after they are killed, and others will report to the police or help dispose of the corpses left behind.

I didn't expect that Shuhe had a chicken plague recently.

This is usually caused by improper handling of large chicken farms.

"Damn, which chicken farm is doing the sinner, I didn't roast the chicken to eat, what to do with the storytelling on the evening today!"

Lu Qingyu couldn't help but scold.

The scolding woke up the dry Zen who was almost asleep.

It also attracts ruthlessness and iron hands.

"What's going on?"

Iron Hand and Ruthless looked confused.

"Well, this kid's chicken is gone!"

Bai Jingqi said speechlessly.

"Chickens?"

Ruthless and Iron Hand looked at Lu Qingyu's lower body at the same time.

"Look at the hair, it's the roast chicken is gone, and the Shuhe River has a chicken plague!"

Lu Qingyu glared at the two of them.

"No, I'm sorry!"

Iron Hand smiled awkwardly.

Ruthless lowered his head with a crimson face.

"If you can't eat roast chicken and green grapefruit, you won't tell the story?"

Lu Sanjin looked at Lu Qingyu.

"I don't want to say it, it's called a sense of ceremony, a sense of ceremony!!"

Lu Qingyu was heartbroken.

When Lu Qingyu first told a story, he was in a dilapidated temple, huddled with a group of beggars, hungry and had money on him.

At that time, he said a beginning that drew everyone in.

So the group of beggars didn't know where to go and stole a chicken to make a roast chicken for Lu Qingyu to eat.

5.2 Lu Qingyu thought that the roast chicken was extremely delicious.

So when he told the story for the second time, Lu Qingyu also ate a roast chicken first.

So I slowly developed this habit.

If you want Lu Qingyu to tell a story without eating roast chicken, he will feel uncomfortable.

"No, we still have to earn some pocket money by telling you books!"

Bai Jingqi hurriedly said.

"Why don't you change it for beef, mutton, and green grapefruit, and I'll cook whatever you want, except for the chicken!"

Hachito was also in a hurry.

What he is looking forward to the most is the day when Lu Qingyu tells stories.

His business is very good.

That's a lot of money.

"No, I said that I must eat a chicken before the book, white cut chicken is fine, steamed chicken, salt-baked chicken, Orleans roast chicken, fried chicken can be, I am not a picky eater!"

Lu Qingyu looked like he didn't eat oil and salt.

"Brother, it's not a method, it's no chicken, aren't you a picky eater?"

Cai Badou was a little desperate.