The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"Uh..." Alai scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, but he didn't hide it: "Actually, we both fell into the ditch."

"Hmm... Hmm? What's going on?!" Sanyueqi's eyes widened. She had always thought that the villain was evil, but it turned out to be just an ordinary person who fell into the ditch?

“Hahahahahaha… I live in Bengbu, absolutely live in Bengbu.”

"Little Sanyue was so excited about the analysis that she spent a long time, but in the end, she fell into a ditch."

"No, the way these two talked, plus the fact that they fell into the ditch, how come it's so funny?"

"Really...the way they talk is really funny."

"Let's learn this, shall we? Once we learn this way of speaking, I feel like we can go out and perform on the street and make some money."

As the people of Tianjin discussed the issue, they began to take it seriously.

It would be a waste if you don’t learn this skill of making money.

And they didn't know why, but this way of speaking seemed to be born for the people of Tianjin... They felt like they had already mastered it as they listened.

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"A Wang: "We were looking for a quiet place to practice our new routine that day, but the place we found was deserted and a bit rundown... There was a big hole in the ground."

"Alai: "I slipped and fell into the ditch. My good partner shouted, 'Don't panic, A-Kang, come over for support!' and then fell in with me."

Ah Wang: "Oh my! That big hole leads directly to the sewer. We're both covered in mud. You've made a fool of yourself. You thought we were the men in black..."

"This is a true reflection of wanting to make jokes, but then becoming the joke yourself."

"No wonder the hidden book said there was a bad smell..." Sanyueqi finally figured it out."

Ah Wang: "All in all, it's fortunate that Mr. Luosha passed by here and took great pains to rescue us."

"What did Rakshasa do then?" Xing asked curiously.

"Alai and Wang began to tell the others what had happened."

"After they were rescued by Luosha, they were extremely grateful and told him they would do everything they could to help Luosha with whatever he needed, regardless of whether they could do it or not!"

Luosha chuckled and said, "You two are too kind. It's just a simple favor."

"Because they were so dirty and smelly, and they were afraid of offending their benefactor, the Rakshasa, they decided to go back and clean themselves before preparing a thank-you gift for the Rakshasa."

"But Luosha stopped them and said, 'Please wait a moment. This sewage is somewhat poisonous. I have some medical experience. Please follow my prescription and take some medicine. After taking it, rest well. Take the prescription and go get the medicine.'"

"Know a little bit about medicine?" Hua Tuo looked puzzled.

He remembered clearly that when Luosha was fighting with Danheng and Suchang, he could heal their injuries just by raising his hand.

He could even repair a person like Xue Yi, whose structure was so ingenious, within a few breaths.

Is this what you call having some knowledge of medicine?

...Oh, I see. You do have some knowledge of medical skills, but you are proficient in immortal arts!

"Those who believe in the God of Plenty are outrageous... How about I worship him too?"

Hua Tuo didn't want immortality or anything like that; he just wanted to improve his medical skills.

Just improve to the point where you can perform a craniotomy!

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After receiving the prescription, Alai expressed his gratitude: "Thank you! Sorry to have delayed you. We will go back and clean up and prepare a thank you gift for you."

"No need for a thank you." Luosha shook his head and warned, "Be careful on the road and don't fall into the ditch again."

"That's what happened," Ah Wang finished, holding out a paper flower. "This is what he gave us... To be honest, we forgot to ask Mr. Luosha where he lived."

"Paper flowers?" Sanyueqi was delighted to see the flowers. "They're so beautifully folded! Did Luosha make them?"

“Yes, he wrote the prescription on it and folded it into a paper flower.” Ah Wang nodded.

Even Alai, a man, couldn't help but sigh, "I haven't seen such a romantic person in a long time."

(Rakshasa: I just think the Sludge Ditch is considered the Black Abyss, so I need a white flower doge)

"It's amazing that you can fold flowers like this." Xiao Qiao's eyes were almost dazzled.

Girls are born to love romance. A paper flower can make her completely fascinated.

...Of course, the premise is that Rakshasa is handsome.

"Luosha is such a good person. I don't know how two people with Luosha's face could do such a bad thing, causing some misunderstandings between Mr. Walter and Luosha."

Da Qiao was indignant, thinking that the two people Walter had met had tarnished Luosha's face.

"That's right!" Xiao Qiao nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "I hope Mr. Walter and Luosha can resolve the misunderstanding."

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"But this piece of paper... looks familiar." Sanyueqi looked the paper flower up and down. "Can I open it and take a look?"

"Of course." Ah Wang nodded without hesitation: "We opened it when we got the medicine."

Alai: "We originally planned to hand this thing over to the Land Investor Service, as it could be considered a clue to our benefactor."

Sanyueqi took the paper flower and unwrapped it: "Let me see... ah, as expected!"

"The paper folded into that flower is actually the title page of 'The Fisherman's Case'."

"On that title page, besides Luosha's prescription, there's also someone else's notes—that person wrote down the culprit in 'The Fisherman's Case' on the title page, and even called themselves the Spoiler Immortal. How truly despicable!"

"What a spoiler master! He's simply lacking in manners!" March Seven was furious, wishing he could catch that spoiler master and give him a couple of punches!

"Now, we understand why Luosha insisted on tearing off that title page."

"It seems that Mr. Luosha is not a bad person at all, but actually a kind-hearted person." Jingyan couldn't help but sigh.

"Rakshasa discovered the spoiler sage's writings. He could have simply told his boss, but he went so far as to pay for the book and then rip off the title page... Such noble character is truly rare."

"Indeed, he is extraordinary." Confucius stroked his beard, his face full of admiration: "This man can be called a gentleman."

The only pity is that there are two people who look similar to Luosha and do such evil things, ruining Luosha's reputation.

Yan Hui also sighed: "It seems that even Mr. Walter was deeply poisoned by stereotypes and made wrong judgments... Stereotypes are really harmful to people."

"Indeed, Ziyuan seems to have gained some insights." Confucius was delighted and warned his disciples, "You should all remember this in the future. Never make hasty judgments about anyone without careful consideration."