Chapter Fifty-ninth: The Immortal Sword Changes, Mr. Returns
"There is also this place. If you use Qilin tablets, the effect will be doubled. Not only here, but also..."
The girl pointed out several areas where he could make further progress.
Tong Zhihuan was a little dazed after hearing this.
The prescriptions he prescribed were correct, but after the girl changed them, the efficacy of the medicines could be increased by at least 20% or even 50%.
"What are you looking at me doing?"
The girl blinked and said, "Change it!"
"Oh oh oh..."
Tong Zhihuan came to his senses, quickly agreed, lowered his head and began to change the prescription.
The girl pursed her lips and said, "Idiot."
Tong Zhihuan scratched his head, but he didn't refute anything this time. He really felt like an idiot.
After Tong Zhihuan changed what the girl had just said, he then said, "Miss, can you help Tong look at the previous prescription?"
The girl shook her head and said, "I want to read a book."
Tong Zhihuan was a little anxious after hearing this, so he said, "Miss, help me change it. After that, I will read the book to you, how about it?"
The girl glanced at him and said, "How do you read it to me?"
Tong Zhihuan paused in his heart and suddenly reacted.
yes.
The book the girl usually reads was left by her husband, so how could he possibly read the words on it.
Tong Zhihuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't think of any solution. For a moment, his face showed a bit of confusion.
The girl couldn't help but smile when she saw him like this.
Tong Zhihuan was slightly stunned. Seeing the girl's smiling face, his eyes couldn't help but be a little dull.
He said something mysteriously: "Has anyone ever said that you have a beautiful smile, girl?"
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted them.
If these words fall into the ears of a woman, what is the difference between it and a disciple?
Tong Zhihua was about to change his words when he heard the girl say: "The first person to talk to me is you. No one has said this before. If you say it, then it will be fine."
Tong Zhihuan held the pen in his hand and paused in mid-air. His face suddenly turned red and his heart beat much faster.
He realized his gaffe and quickly lowered his head.
The girl covered her mouth, smiled, and said, "Idiot."
Tong Zhihua didn't dare to say anything, and lowered his head with a red face.
He was really frightened by this girl's boldness, and this was probably the most embarrassing time he felt.
Tong Zhihuan couldn't understand why he couldn't help but tease in front of this girl even though he was not like this.
What should I do in the days to come...
The girl found Tong Zhihua more and more interesting. Every time she saw him, she would tease him until he blushed.
She doesn't look like a good girl.
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May twenty-seven.
After the summer solstice, the weather gets hotter and hotter, and the chirping of cicadas slowly begins to sound in the mountain streams.
A curl of green smoke rose from the Taoist temple.
On the 27th, it was advisable to take a bath and burn incense, so Tong Zhi woke up early, cleaned the Taoist temple, and then put three sticks of incense on all the statues in the Taoist temple.
He knelt in the view and glanced at the sword in the hand of the Zhenwu statue.
After borrowing this sword last time, he put it back exactly as it was.
"Sir should be here soon..."
Tong Zhihuan thought, there should be nothing wrong with what the Taoist priest said at the beginning.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword.
"Buzz."
Tong Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the sword in the hand of the statue of Zhenwu again.
The sword was seen trembling slightly, and at the same time it made a faint sword sound.
"This is……"
Tong Zhihuo was a little confused at first, but then he came to his senses.
"Sir, he is coming back."
The girl's figure appeared behind him, and then said: "There is a spirit in the sword, so the sword will scream when the gentleman is approaching."
Tong Zhihuan paused, stood up quickly, and asked, "But sir, he hasn't arrived yet."
The girl rolled her eyes at him and said: "Idiot, sir, don't you need time to come over? Just go and wait at the door."
"oh oh."
Tong Zhihuan agreed, and then he and the girl went to the gate to wait.
…
Chen Changsheng stretched and moved his muscles.
He counted with his fingers and muttered: "It's only May 27th, but it's five days earlier than last time."
Chen Changsheng was in a good mood. After his death, he practiced spiritual training for three more years. Now he doesn't know what state he is in. But waking up early this time also means that he can live for a few more days.
“Not bad, not bad.”
Chen Changsheng smiled, waved his sleeves and walked forward along the official road.
After arriving at Qiuyuefang, we still drank.
This time, Chen Changsheng saw something different.
The West Bridge Wine Shop, which was slightly old at first, has now been transformed into a restaurant. The purple-red paint shines brightly under the sunlight, and the red sandalwood signboard is even more eye-catching.
The restaurant was noisy, the waiters were busy serving food and wine, while the shopkeeper was sitting in the cabinet with a frown on his face, calculating his abacus.
"The wine is here, please drink well, sir!"
The waiter yelled, and then hurried to the kitchen to order the food. He was very busy.
Chen Changsheng stepped into the restaurant.
The waiter who was just finishing serving the dishes hurriedly came over to greet him. Seeing that this gentleman was so distinguished, he did not dare to neglect him and said, "Sir, please come and sit upstairs."
Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said, "No, I'll find your shopkeeper."
After hearing this, the waiter led Chen Changsheng to the counter.
"Shopkeeper, I'm looking for a gentleman."
Xiaoliu, who was calculating the abacus, raised his head.
With a headache from settling accounts, he stood up abruptly and forgot about everything else.
"Mr. Chen..."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and placed the gourd on the counter.
"Full."
…
The shopkeeper didn't care about the account, he didn't even ask the waiter to fetch the wine, he took the gourd to the backyard himself.
The waiter was a little confused and couldn't figure out the situation.
A customer at a table upstairs watched the gentleman in green shirt following the restaurant owner to the back hall, and then shouted: "Waiter."
"Coming!"
The waiter walked up the stairs and saw that the man who called him was dressed in gold-embellished clothes and had a jade pendant around his waist. He looked majestic and must be extraordinary.
"Let me ask you, who is the person who went in with your shopkeeper just now?"
The waiter replied honestly: "Sir, the gentleman just now should be an old acquaintance of our shopkeeper. It's just that I haven't been here long and I don't recognize this gentleman."
"Don't you recognize it?" The man frowned slightly.
The waiter said: "You really don't recognize me."
After hearing this, the man waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business, go ahead."
The waiter agreed, feeling relieved and then went downstairs.
Another person at the same table asked: "Brother Ming Jing, did you meet an acquaintance?"
Tang Mingjing shook his head and said: "I also saw that the man had an extraordinary temperament, so I just paid attention to it. I didn't expect that there would be such a detached person in Qiuyuefang."
"Chuchen?"
The three companions were a little confused.
Tang Mingjing nodded and said: "Yes, it is Chuchen!"
For a moment, he even felt that the person just now was not a mortal.
But when I thought about it again, I realized it was my misunderstanding.
"Stop talking and drink."
Tang Mingjing said: "We haven't finished the things Brother Chang Shan has given us yet. After finishing this meal, we can finish it early so that we can go back early."
"well……"
The person traveling with us sighed and said, "If we hadn't lost, why would we have come here?"