Aggrieved Fish Sprite

The closer you get to Taijing, the more people from rivers and lakes you meet on the road.

After the previous encounter, Mo Li bought a thick cloth cloak and bamboo hat at a market, and also bought it for Meng Qi, and asked Meng Qi to hide from the crowd so as not to attract others' attention.

This master in the Jianghu is like a busker in the market, and he has to be pointed out by others. Mo Li really has gained knowledge, and his curiosity about Jianghu affairs has plummeted.

Meng Qi didn't care who looked at him, because of the characteristics of martial arts, once he restrained his breath and didn't pay attention to his manners, few people would notice him.Now with the bamboo hat, even the only eye-catching appearance is blocked.

It was because of Mo Li's attire that Meng Qi couldn't see his ears, and felt very sorry.

It's the end of the first month, and there are servants on the official road who are transporting food.

This is disaster relief food shipped from other places. It has been delayed for several months, and the government has seized it layer upon layer.

When it was sent to Yongzhou, there was no need to go to the place where the drought was most serious, and the county government would just accept it, because there was no one there, let alone the dead, and the living people all fled.

The ink carp has come all the way, and now looking at these grain trucks, he couldn't help but sigh.

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no cock crowing for thousands of miles.

The people are like grass, no one can see that the world was still prosperous more than ten years ago.

Mo Li and Mo Li had light kung fu and they walked fast. When they arrived in Xiaoxing Town that day, they saw members of the Red Clothes Gang.

They led the horses and occupied the only inn in the town. The Jianghu people who came late were very dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to provoke the famous Red Clothes Gang, and left angrily.

There are not many shops in the town, but fortunately there are pharmacies.

After Mo Li bought all the things he needed, there was only a small piece of broken silver left in his purse.

This little money can support a family of three for a whole month, but if you want to go to Taijing, it’s not enough at all. A good room in a small town’s inn is only [-] copper coins, and in Taijing, you might not be able to live without a penny Decent inn.

The ink carp's only way of making a living is to cure diseases.

Originally, he traveled all over the world alone, and when he went to the place to treat people, it was enough to change some food, but now there is an extra long-term patient following him.

Moli bought a piece of coarse cloth to make a banner, held it in his hand casually, and imitated those wandering doctors, tied a bell on the banner, no need to shout, others would know when they saw the medicine gourd painted on the banner What are you doing.

Meng Qi originally wanted to help Mo Li get the flag, but Doctor Mo refused.

Meng Qi wanted to maintain his demeanor in front of his sweetheart, but was rejected.

He wanted to help Dr. Mo with his luggage, but was rejected.

Now it is still defeated, and even the hobby of looking at the tip of the ear is deprived, and I feel very uncomfortable.

"There's no reason to ask a patient to do something." Mo Li said.

Meng Qi blurted out: "I'm not a patient, I'm..."

"What are you?" Mo Li looked at him suspiciously.

"... What is the relationship between me and the doctor, how can the doctor not know? We are still a bit conspicuous as we walk like this. I seem to be following Youfang Langzhong." Meng Qi simply said cheekily.

The ink carp was thoughtful.

Meng Qi thought that Mo Li had figured out something, and was feeling happy when he heard the doctor say, "What you said makes sense, I didn't expect it, thanks to your reminder."

The next day, Dr. Mo, the doctor of You Fang, went on the road as usual, alone.

There is an extra bamboo cup in his arms, and there is a gerbil in the cup.

Gerbil: "..."

Very depressed.

But what the doctor said made sense, they didn't even change their clothes now, although their martial arts were advanced, the road was windy and sandy.The cost of two people is also high, and it is different to become a gerbil.

Meng Qi has no way to raise objections, and he can only change.

... A gerbil can be carried in the bosom, but what about the fish?

Who takes a live fish with them on the road, and should they carry the water tank?

Meng Qi thought depressingly, they are all mountain spirits, why are they so different?

The gerbil's fur grew a little more.

Although I didn't eat any good things, sleeping, drinking medicine and eating cakes every day still have an impact on gerbils.

In addition to the long and fluffy hair, which makes her look fatter, she also smells like bitter medicine.

It was a gerbil that smelled like medicinal juice. Mo Li sniffed it closely and confirmed that it was coming from the gerbil. He was very surprised, obviously Meng Qi didn't have such a strong smell.

When Doctor Mo approached, the gerbil froze all over.

His eyes are full of the enlarged face, the straight bridge of the nose, the full lips...

There are always some moles or blemishes on the face of ordinary people, but ink carps don't have them.

In fact, neither did Meng Qi, because they are not "human beings". The so-called human form is the form of a human being, and there is no such detail.After all, it is convenient to only think of oneself as a "human" when transforming, and not think too much.

The hair can turn white, the face can have more wrinkles, the figure of a teenager can be fine, and the appearance of an old man can be fine.

However, even though he was old, Meng Guoshi did not have old brown spots on his face.

Meng Qi remembers this very clearly. His old friends used to tease him back then, suspecting that he had practiced the legendary Boy Kungfu, even when he was old, he looked younger than them. Being a national teacher is like a national teacher.

Emperor Chu Yuan sent someone to inquire about Meng Qi's daily life to make sure that he did not take any pills.

Meng Qi was a little displeased, but birth, old age, sickness and death were people's concern, and Li Yuanze was old after all.

Thinking of it now, Meng Qi felt a little regretful.

It's just because Emperor Chu and Yuan behaved too normally on weekdays, he didn't look like he was seeking immortality and refining alchemy, and his courtiers didn't seem to be proud of their merits.In the Chu Dynasty, the monarch and his ministers got each other, which used to be a good story. The ruler was benevolent, and the minister knew how to advance and retreat.

It's not that the more than a dozen founding heroes are consistent in their dispositions and have no other thoughts, but the general trend.

The Lord is wise, even if a courtier has ambitions, he still needs to weigh the feasibility.

Even now, Meng Qi is not sure if it will end like this when another person sits on the throne.

Maybe it is not as good as Li Yuanze, at least Li Yuanze was quite commendable in the past few decades, he has done enough to save face, and no one can fault him.Maybe the emperor changed just before he died, or maybe he had such an idea a long time ago, people are unpredictable, who knows?

The gerbil thought about it and yawned.

Don't have to walk, and lean in the doctor's arms, doing nothing, can't you just sleep?

Mo Li felt that the gerbil was very peaceful this time, neither moving around nor looking around.He was worried, and after walking for a while, he took out the bamboo cup and took a look, only to see a ball of white pompoms.

——Buried my head so hard that I couldn't find it.

Sleeping like this is afraid that I will be suffocated to death by my own hair.

The ink carp quickly took the gerbil out of the bamboo tube, but it was quite difficult.

The gerbil didn't wake up, its head was subconsciously attached to the palm of the ink carp, and its body stretched naturally.

Doctor Mo put away the bamboo tube with complicated emotions, and let the fat mouse continue to sleep in his arms.

If Meng Qi's original form was a slightly larger animal, the ink carp wouldn't have to be so careful. Now he took care of a gerbil inexplicably, and he took care of it very smoothly.Mo Li thinks this is just a matter of habit. He raises ginseng, foxes and pythons in Qimao Mountain. Gerbils are smaller than them, and it saves trouble.

White ginseng also needs to be watered and weeded, and sometimes insects must be caught.

Fat mice will drink water by themselves, and eat cakes by themselves, but their paws are not very secure when they are dreaming.

The business of Dr. You Fang is not very good.

In Xiaoxing Town, Mo Li didn't meet any people who came to see him for treatment, and no one stopped him along the way.

On the contrary, there are more and more Jianghu people on the road. They carry weapons with them and talk about what they have seen and heard with great interest.There are anecdotes from the rivers and lakes, and there are also some extraordinary people encountered on the way.

Mo Li even heard about his relationship with Meng Qi.

They are described as unknown masters in the hidden world, their lightness kung fu is at its peak, they are like ghosts, and when others blink their eyes, this person disappears.This level of light work, if you want someone else's life, wouldn't you not know what happened if your head was taken off?

This is so vivid and colorful, and a lot of imagination has been added.

What is dressed up differently from ordinary people and has a weird personality, just like a ghost in a mountain rumor, he actually put on a scholarly and elegant style in the wilderness.

When people see it, it disappears without a trace, which is very mysterious.

Ink Carp: "..."

As a doctor who is not well-known, he had a cake with Meng Qi on the road, and then ran away to have such a high reputation. Many people are very interested in these two mysterious masters.

Someone mentioned it at the roadside tea stand, and someone mentioned it at the well in the wild shop.

Someone else laughed and said: "This is a person who is trying to gain fame and fame, and he is trying to be mysterious to attract attention. He is not a senior person at all, at best he is a small thief with a good lightness kung fu."

Mo Li happened to know the person who said these words.

It was that Mr. Jinfeng, who held a fan in his hand and hugged each other. Even when he was resting at the tea stand, some of his men wiped the table, laid cushions and placed the incense burner. The kiln white cup is filled with tea and served.

There are not many people in the whole rivers and lakes who can be so particular about going out.

Jinfeng Mountain Villa is not only rich, but also powerful. The people who were resting in the wild shop couldn't afford to provoke them, so they got up and left one after another.

Mo Li pressed the hat on top of his head. He had no intention of revealing his identity. After all, the story of Mr. Jinfeng meeting a mysterious master halfway was widely spread.

The ink carp lowered its head, arched its back slightly, and no longer stood up straight.

He thought he was keeping a low profile, but the first month was not out yet, and there were no caravans on the road, and there were few travelers.Occasionally, there would be two or three people visiting relatives, also carrying big bags and small bags. Seeing these Jianghu people with knives and swords, they were frightened and hid far away.How can a wandering doctor be so bold?

Young Master Jinfeng took a closer look and figured out something was wrong.

Old Mr. Qin taught Mo Li very successfully. He is a gentleman like jade, with a natural character. It is not so easy to cover up the habits of many years, and it will always leak a little bit.

In this regard, Mo Carp is not as good as Meng Qi.

With less experience, I can't do many things, and I can't pretend to be anything.

Although Young Master Jinfeng is from the Jianghu, he is also a child of an aristocratic family in the Jianghu. In his eyes, the ink carp is like a pearl mixed in a stone, very eye-catching.

He glanced at him with his right eye, and immediately some of his subordinates came over respectfully.

"The doctor has a problem, bring him here." Young Master Jinfeng said in a low voice.

So the ink carp was stopped by the people of Jinfeng Villa.

"My young master invites the doctor to come over."

"..."

Mo Li felt that Mr. Jinfeng was staring at his back, and didn't know what to say.

He changed his clothes, arched his back slightly, and wore a bamboo hat. He looked different from that day, and besides, they only met once, so it's normal that Mr. Jinfeng couldn't recognize him.

"I'm just a doctor, not a member of the rivers and lakes, I really don't know..."

Mo Li was trying to evade, but Mr. Jinfeng had already said impatiently: "What's the matter, isn't Dr. You Fang just treating people? You are so arrogant that even I can't invite you?"

"Young master is not sick."

Mo Li said with certainty that he had seen it when he sealed the cave that day.

Young Master Jinfeng laughed back angrily, and said in a cold voice: "I am sick or not, you have the final say? My son says I am sick, so I have it. Someone took off his bamboo hat and turned my face away!"

The author has something to say:

Ink carp: ...

Is it bad to live?

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PS, not working, take the solution of being stubborn and not working, which means not smart