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19. True style

When we arrived at the pharmacy, the few people in front of us almost shocked Yuesong's teeth.

Feiteng Feiyue stood at the door of the pharmacy, one on the left and the other on the right. They looked at each other, and no one dared to speak. Feiteng Feiyue didn’t speak Japanese, and Yuesong couldn’t speak Chinese to them. Yuesong thought about it, forget it, and ignored them.

They got it, so they raised their legs and followed the military doctor into the pharmacy.

Fei raised his right hand to indicate that Yuesong was not allowed to enter.

Yuesong was so worried now. How to explain it? There was no way to explain it. So Yuesong did the same thing again and kicked him, but Feiteng Feiyuan was the same as him. That was Luo who had been practicing martial arts since he was a child.

The descendant of Jia Xing Yi Quan dodged by turning aside.

"Baga, Bage Yalu." Yuesong shouted randomly.

When the military doctor heard the shouting, he hurriedly came out and said to Feiteng: "Oh, this is a sniper of the Imperial Army. His observer hand is injured. He needs to come to the pharmacy to get some medicine. Don't stop him."

But Fei Teng didn't understand at all and still blocked Yuesong from entering.

Yuesong was about to continue losing his temper when Yingzi walked out of the pharmacy, glanced at Yuesong sideways and said, "Military officer's ID card."

Yuesong looked at Yingzi, who was dressed like a villager, and thought where did you get the bear gall to check my ID? He stared and asked in Japanese: "Who are you? Check me? Who gave you the power?"

Unexpectedly, Yingzi didn't say much. He took out a military officer's certificate in a graceful manner, handed it to Yuesong with his orchid fingers, and said with disdain: "See for yourself."

Yuesong grabbed the military officer's ID card, and Da Ya was completely shocked when he saw it.

"Why don't you salute when you see the superior?" Yingzi pushed further.

"Hi." Yuesong didn't even have time to think about it. He held his head high and stood at attention like he was meeting a superior when he was studying at the Imperial Army School. He saluted, "Hello, sir."

Yingzi said with satisfaction: "Come in, take whatever medicine you want."

Yuesong walked into the pharmacy and saw the military doctor filling himself with medicine. Biaozi next to him was holding a bag and filling the bag with medicines like a harvester. He didn't even look at the medicine, but Biaozi didn't recognize it even after looking at it.

Japanese.

Yuesong understands everything now, including what was said at the tea stall about how Yingzi brought them into the city, including how Yingzi didn't let Biaozi tell him how they entered the city.

Yuesong felt that he was losing face, but he couldn't say anything at the moment, so he had to walk over and get some basic medical supplies such as gauze. Then he took the medicine packed by the military doctor from the military doctor's hand and turned around.

After bowing to Yingzi, he hurriedly left the pharmacy, handed the medicines and medical supplies to Shaoqiu and Jiduo, and hurriedly led the two boys out of the hospital compound.

When they arrived under the banyan tree, Minghe hurriedly led the horse to greet them. Minghe looked at the medicines held by Shaoqiu and Jiduo, and smiled innocently with his mouth full of white teeth.

Yuesong came over, and Minghe quickly put the reins on the horse with both hands. Yuesong raised his leg, lightly kicked Minghe, took the reins, turned over on the horse, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the tall horse moved forward obediently.

Walking.

With a suspicious look on his face, Whooping Crane patted the ashes on his body. He had already gotten the medicine, so why was he still losing his temper? He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly followed Guido and continued walking on the street.

As we walked, we were still depressed and depressed. Minghe was indeed puzzled and still puzzled. Shaoqiu and Guido didn't care about our business, and we couldn't figure out what was going on.

When he reached a grocery store, Yuesong stopped, threw the horse's reins to Whooping Crane, and walked into the grocery store. Not long after, he carried a bag of things, threw it to Whooping Crane, got on his horse, and keenly

Minghe noticed that the captain's face seemed to have changed again, and he was so happy that he dared not say anything. At least he was looking kind and cheerful.

An upright person is like this, and his mood will change rapidly with changes in the outside world. Maybe this is not what a mature man should look like, or maybe it is not what a commander who fights hard in a cruel fighting environment should look like.

But acting spontaneously and living your true self is a high-level life no matter what era you are in.

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