Ye Hanxing went to Ye Chao with his father before going to the auction and told him that Song Yizhi was sleeping in the room in the yard and asked him to take care of him.
Ye Chaoying came down, and after the father and son left, he came out of the place where the medicine was tested.
Looking at the sun that was about to set, Ye Chao rubbed his neck, and then sat at the stone table in the yard to sort out the test results of the past two days.
After Ye Chao sorted out a bunch of test results, he realized that it was already dark.
At this point, the auction should have started.
"Squeak——"
The door of the house was opened, and Song Yizhi, who had slept well, walked out of the house, looking refreshed and refreshed.
Ye Chao looked sideways and saw Song Yizhi in a white skirt and red shirt, looking very energetic.
This little girl is surprisingly suited to bright colors.
If you can’t speak, you don’t have to speak!
Ye Chao didn't want to pour cold water on it, but he still wanted to remind Song Yizhi, "Don't have too much hope. It's best to be prepared."
The stall owner gritted his teeth and turned away, as if he was determined not to say anything.
Looking at the twitching stall owner, Song Yizhi stuck out his head and said in surprise, "Oh, what's going on?"
No, no, no, I can’t think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more I get hungry!
Sitting in front of the table, Song Yizhi put his elbows on the table, raised his hands to support his cheeks, "Counting the time, it's time to go to the next mission location."
Ye Chao looked at Song Yizhi and asked, "Where are you going to practice next?"
Song Yizhi snorted coldly and strode across the night, striding forward with bulging hands.
Song Yizhi nodded slightly and then walked towards the table on the side.
After a good night's sleep, the chaotic memories were sorted out, my head no longer hurts, and I feel completely fine!
It's just that I'm hungry after getting enough sleep. Now I really want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour pork loin, sweet and sour fish...
There is a slightly astringent taste in the soup.
Taking advantage of the gap between kicking the table, Song Yizhi and Ye Chao stood up from their stools and stepped aside.
"Is there any problem?" Ye Chao asked back.
The vendor looked up and saw the outstanding-looking man and woman. After staring blankly for a while, he came back to his senses and responded with a smile, "Okay, okay, you two, sit down wherever you want, we'll be here soon!"
After a while, the stall owner collapsed to the ground, and Ye Chao's sword was pressed against his neck.
"Stall owner, did you put in a little more seasoning?" Song Yizhi poured the soup from the spoon into the bowl, put down the spoon and looked up at the stall owner who took two steps away.
Seeing that Song Yizhi was so angry that he wanted to make a move but did not dare to do so, Ye Chao looked teasingly and deliberately said, "I thought you really wanted to eat a cow."
A cow?
"Ye Chao!" Song Yizhi clenched his fists, "This is just a metaphor. Do you understand the metaphor?"
This is very, very good news!
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Then we are about to succeed!"
As the two of them walked down the street, they could hardly see any monks. They must have been at the auction house.
Ye Chao followed Song Yizhi leisurely.
After walking out of the city lord's mansion, Song Yizhi thought for a while and found a random street.
Corpse demons have appeared in Qingzhou, and they may also appear in other places. Although we don't know the status of Song Yizhi's mission, they may still encounter corpse demons.
Especially Song Yizhi's arrogant look, like a rabbit raised by his father that has exploded hair and is so fierce.
Song Yizhi frowned and said, "It should be Xuzhou."
Two bowls of wontons spilled on the floor.
"Those people have not experienced any side effects since taking the medicine. In two days, the effect of the medicine will disappear. If there are no side effects at that time, it will be considered a success." Ye Chao opened his mouth to inform about the situation of the trial medicine.
The table was shattered by the stall owner's palm, and the wooden pieces fell to the ground.
Quite miserable.
"What are you going for? I want to eat right now. I think I can eat a cow!" Song Yizhi followed Ye Chao with his hands behind his back, walking briskly.
"Aren't you hungry and want to eat?" Ye Chao asked. As he walked out, he asked, "You really don't want to go to the auction?"
"bump!"
Song Yizhi said "Huh?" and when he saw Ye Chao who had already walked some distance away, he quickly stood up and followed him.
Ye Chao nodded in return, "Come and sit."
Song Yizhi took a few steps back, not only to avoid being affected, but also to prevent Ye Chao from taking care of him and being unable to use his fists.
Song Yizhi came over and sat down with her skirt in hand. Seeing the neat papers on the table, she asked, "How is the progress of the antidote?"
"Wow!"
"That's right." Ye Chao said, with a more relaxed look on his face.
Ye Chao: "..."
After sitting for a while, Song Yizhi stretched out and said, "Ah, I really want to eat."
Song Yizhi was already on guard. She leaned back slightly to avoid it, then raised her foot and kicked the table directly towards the stall owner.
Ye Chao put away the pile of papers on the table, stood up, and said, "Let's go."
"Young Master Ye!" Song Yizhi smiled and waved in greeting.
Isn't poisoning something normal for a doctor?
The stall owner turned around with a smile on his face, walked over and said, "Haha, there's everything there. Does your guest think there's something that doesn't suit your taste?"
Meeting Song Yizhi's surprised gaze, Ye Chao said quietly, "I'm a doctor."
Song Yizhi stood in front of a wonton stall and said to the owner of the wonton stall, "Here are two bowls of wontons."
Song Yizhi: "..."
Song Yizhi picked up the spoon and scooped up some soup. When she was about to lower her head to drink the soup, her hand stopped.
"Poisoned." Ye Chao said.
"It's all over the world." Song Yizhi raised his hand and said, "More than that, the next mission tells us that we are in Xuzhou, with no specific location or specific things!"
Seeing Song Yizhi pause, Ye Chao scooped up some wonton soup and put it under his nose to smell it.
"Anyway, we don't know how long it will take in Xuzhou." Song Yizhi sighed, "I hope it won't be too difficult."
"But I think your swordsmanship is pretty good." Song Yizhi walked up from behind Ye Chao, raised his foot and kicked the stall owner's calf, "Who sent you to kill me?"
Looking at the pale-faced Song Yizhi, Ye Chao had to admit that her nose was really good.
Hearing this, Ye Chao finally understood why Song Yizhi frowned, "This is your mission..."
"Stand back." Ye Chao's clear voice fell, and the man was already charging forward with a long sword.
Although it's not a good thing, when it comes to teasing people, it's inevitable that there will be a second time after the first time.
When the stall owner came to the table, he suddenly stretched out his hand, drew a short blade from his sleeve and stabbed Song Yizhi.
Ye Chao looked back at Song Yizhi, who had thin arms and legs, and said calmly, "If you are the first monk to be strangled to death, I will write you into the medical book to alert future generations."
After a while, two steaming bowls of wontons were brought over by the stall owner.
The Lan family was in Xuzhou, and she suddenly wanted to change places, but there were only a few training tasks, so she had to go no matter what, forget it, she couldn't escape what was coming.
His talent is not only as an alchemist, he also has some talent in cultivation.
However, his swordsmanship is not as good as that of a real swordsman, but it is enough to defeat these young men.
Song Yizhi shook his head, "No problem."
But generally speaking, doctors don't seem to be as capable as Ye Chao.
Of course, a genius like Ye Chao cannot be measured by common sense.