A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

After entering the room, Wencai threw the white liquor on the table and replaced it with a bottle of French red wine that cost two hundred yuan.

"why you?"

Wang Jiazhi looked incredulous.

She couldn't understand what was being said outside, it seemed that Fatty and Huang Lei were fighting.

At this time, Wang Jiazhi was lying on her back on the bed, covered only with a thin white sheet.

It's summer now, so we wear less and cover ourselves with thin blankets.

Wencai took a glance and saw Manmiaoling's body under the sheets.

Even though he was having fun with Jin Zhaoli and Hong Mudan every day, he still swallowed his saliva when he saw Wang Jiazhi.

This is the goddess of the Republic of China.

It was an accidental discovery, picked up for free.

"Kuang Yumin said I had experience and asked me to give Miss Wang some guidance."

"Yumin, ah, he, he..."

Wang Jiazhi felt numb.

She took part in the fight against traitors just to help Yu Min fulfill his wish.

Essentially, as a female student, she had little interest in eliminating traitors.

Lai Xiujing asked her to use her beauty to seduce her, pretend to be a rich lady, dress well and eat well, and even play mahjong, which she found very interesting!

Dealing with the handsome and charming Mr. Yi also made her heart beat faster.

What happened later was not what she had imagined.

Lai Xiujing wanted her to learn about matters between men and women, and also asked the little gangster Liang Runsheng to teach her.

When the time came, Liang Runsheng fell ill, and Kuang Yumin did not come himself, but asked an old and ugly man to come.

Does he really have no interest in me at all?

Is it true that the person he really likes is Lai Xiujing?

It must be, Lai Xiujing is also beautiful and they eventually share the same interests.

Forget it, even if you don’t like it and want to let an old man in, then I will follow this old man….

Thinking of this, Wang Jiazhi did not feel sad, nor was she numb to Liang Runsheng, but rather a kind of decadent indulgence and revenge.

Don’t you like me being with other men?

Okay, I'll do as you wish.

Wang Jiazhi looked at Wencai boldly.

Wencai just clapped his hands, and with his internal strength he popped open the cork of the French red wine bottle, and immediately the aroma of wine wafted out.

He stretched out his hand and two goblets appeared like magic.

"Miss Wang, would you like a drink?"

There was also a scene like this in the original plot, where Liang Runsheng came in with a glass of wine that cost 20 cents and asked Wang Jiazhi if she wanted to have a drink.

As a result, Wang Jiazhi just replied coldly, "No need."

However, history repeated itself, with Wencai as the protagonist, and Wang Jiazhi only got a "good" in return.

Wencai poured Wang Jiazhi a glass of red wine, shook it gently a few times to sober her up, and then handed it to Wang Jiazhi.

Wang Jiazhi tightly grasped the thin blanket on her body with her left hand, took the red wine with her right hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Cough cough!"

He drank too quickly and choked on the wine. Wencai quickly stepped forward and patted Wang Jiazhi on the back. The touch of her white and smooth skin made Wencai's heart flutter.

"Slow down, slow down, this wine isn't spicy, but it has a strong aftertaste, drink it slowly!"

Wencai said gently.

"You do it!"

Wang Jiazhi lay on her back on the bed with a red face.

"it is good!"

Wencai drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and without further ado, climbed onto the bed.

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"Ah! It hurts so much!"

"Don't move it, it will break."

"It's so itchy, it's bleeding, it's bleeding again, it hurts so much, it's so hot! It's so uncomfortable!"

"Don't move, just bear with it, it will be healed soon, it will be healed soon!"

Liang Runsheng was screaming in pain and struggling in the bathtub.

Kuang Yumin told him not to move around, as it would hurt his skin.

Liang Runsheng was so itchy that he scratched until it bled and it hurt so much.

There was so much water in the bathtub, and it was so hot that he felt very uncomfortable.

Kuang Yumin told him to bear with it, as long as the medicine worked, the pain would go away soon.

When the poison powder was poured into the water, Liang Runsheng felt even more pain.

This is not an antidote at all, but the poison powder of scorpions and centipedes, which directly acts on the scratched skin, and it is extremely painful.

It's as painful as pouring salt on a wound or applying high-purity alcohol.

Liang Runsheng fainted on the spot.

Kuang Yumin breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but applaud Wencai's medical skills.

"Teacher Xu is really amazing. Not only is he good at martial arts, he is also good at medicine and has a lot of experience. Fortunately, he is here."

He turned and left the house, looking at Lai Xiujing, Fatty, and Huang Lei who were curiously listening to the sounds in Wang Jiazhi's room.

Kuang Yumin also listened curiously, and heard heavy breathing and Wang Jiazhi's cries coming from the room.

His face turned red and his body seemed to be even more itchy.

I scratched and scratched, but the itch was not relieved.

In fact, the itching caused by his words had already gone away after washing my hands with the powder. It was just a psychological problem that made me feel itchy all over.

Huang Lei saw Kuang Yumin coming out, standing in front of them and grabbing around, not even bothering to listen, and shouted at him: "You are so close to us, what if you get infected?"

Then I stayed away from him as if I had seen a ghost.

Even if Wencai traveled through an advanced era, there were many diseases that were not transmitted through the air and were not highly contagious.

But most people would try to avoid someone as much as possible if they heard that he or she has an infectious disease.

What’s more, in the Republic of China, ordinary people viewed infectious people as evil spirits.

As soon as Huang Lei dodged, Ouyang Lingwen also quickly dodged. Finally, even Lai Xiujing, who had a crush on him, pinched his nose and dodged far away.

Syphilis is contagious. Kuang Yumin was infected after touching Liang Runsheng. How could they not be afraid?

An hour later, Wencai came out of the house.

Lai Xiujin immediately stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Do you understand it?"

Wencai said, "I will do the work, don't worry."

He guides Wang Jiazhi in the film, and he is not as cowardly as Liang Runsheng in the original drama.

He really worked hard to guide and explain.

Having played with Hong Mudan and Jin Zhaoli for such a long time, and having lived two lives, Wencai has a lot of experience.

So, Wang Jiazhi had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Yumin, pour me a glass of water. I'm so thirsty."

After sweating a lot, Wencai felt a little thirsty.

Kuang Yumin was about to pour the water when Lai Xiujin suddenly said, "Lingwen, you go pour it. Don't let him do it. He is sick and it would be bad if he infects Teacher Xu."

Ouyang Lingwen hurried to pour water. Kuang Yumin felt extremely disappointed. At this moment, he was not even qualified to pour water.

Liang Runsheng also staggered out, his body covered in blood, as if he had just come out of a Japanese concentration camp.

There was no light in his eyes.

Just now, Wencai used the poisoning technique and adjusted the duration to control the effect of the drug to one hour.

Now he has 6 points of Taoism, which can control the skill effect within 6 days.

In other words, literary talent can make people itch for one minute, or it can make them itch for six days.

"Wait for me to rest for a while, I will train Jiazhi again."

This person is really lustful and has not changed his mind. He just saved his life and now he is thinking about doing training.

"No need, go back and rest, and don't come here recently."

Lai Xiujing didn't want to see this source of infection.

“What about training?”

"Teacher Xu has replaced you."

"I, I can still use a knife. Would you dare to kill someone without me?"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent and could only let Liang Runsheng sit aside with a shameless face.

Not everyone dares to kill.

The fat man poured a cup and handed the tea to Wencai.

"Teacher Xu, be careful, it's hot, drink slowly!"

Wencai took a sip of tea and felt hungry again.

People consume a lot of physical energy at that time, so it is normal to feel hungry easily.

"It's getting late. Let's eat something and keep our strength. Health is the foundation of patriotism."

After Wencai said this, everyone also understood.

"Ouyang, go cook some noodles for everyone."

Lai Xiuqing commanded the fat man again.

The fat man responded and was about to go to the kitchen when Wencai said, "It's not good to eat noodles. If you don't eat well, there's no nutrition. How can you fight the devils? We can't beat the devils, and the devils can't beat the foreigners. It's because we eat vegetarian food, the devils eat fish, and the foreigners eat beef. So if we want to get rid of the traitors and beat the devils, we have to eat meat.

Send someone to go out and find a good restaurant to cook seven or eight dishes, including the main meat dishes, spare ribs, braised pork, eight-treasure duck, white-cut chicken, and a steamed shad, and three or four other small dishes, and a bowl of tomato egg soup."

Stir-fry seven or eight dishes, including braised pork, ribs, and fish.

It'll cost at least a buck or two!

Normally these people just eat noodles and at most dip a piece of pork in them and then they enjoy the delicious meal.

But Teacher Xu is a teacher, and what he says makes sense!

The Sick Man of East Asia does not only refer to the Chinese people who smoked opium, but mainly to their poor diet. They are as thin as skeletons. How can they fight against the strong and powerful Japanese?

But seven or eight dishes is too much, it’s about the money!

Thinking of money, everyone looked at Huang Lei.

"I'm out of money, why don't we go buy some eggs and have egg noodles."

Huang Lei took out a crumpled Mao bill from his pocket.

"I just arrived today, how can I let you students treat me? Come on, ten dollars, just send someone to run errands."

Wencai generously threw out a green ten-dollar bill.

The largest denomination of the legal currency of the Republic of China was ten yuan, but except for Huang Lei, whose family had some money, these poor students spent at most three or four yuan on living expenses per month.

I've rarely seen a ten-dollar bill.

This shocked everyone.

"That's not good. Logically, we should be the ones to pay for the meal."

Kuang Yumin couldn't lose face. Compared with students like Huang Lei, he was still a well-known figure in the patriotic group.

It's really embarrassing to let the new instructor eat.

He felt the five dollars in his pocket and was about to take out the money.

The shameless Ouyang Lingwen ran forward and took the money.

"Coach Xu, I'll go!"

When Liang Runsheng saw that everyone wanted to buy vegetables, spare ribs and braised pork, he was so greedy that his mouth was watering and he couldn't leave anymore.

He originally joined the anti-traitor group just to get free food, drink and sleep.