[comprehensive] superior skills

Perhaps it was because Song Ci judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and underestimated the Buddha's heart of an eminent monk, allowing her to hide at home even recuperating from her illness and hiding from others for more than half a month, but no one came to provoke her.

Seeing that the whole summer would be over again if the store was not opened, Song Ci reluctantly reopened the Xiangnian restaurant despite Yan'er's nagging.

It's not unusual for the nearby merchants to get used to the lazy behavior of this colleague, but Yan'er was busy going in and out for a long time, saying hello to the neighbors, and running to the gate of the city to greet the friends who had a good relationship with him before. The beggars sprinkle some fruit and big money, and ask them to pay more attention to whether there are any unusual and strange things in the city, so as to find some business for themselves.

Knowing that this child is a little ghost who can't suffer, Song Ci didn't stop him, just sat in the shop as usual and watched the world, or slowly practiced exercises for self-study during naps.

She had nothing to do, and she did not forget to prepare a special gift for Bai Suzhen, who was about to give birth.

Song Ci knew that the white snake could both give birth and feed children naturally, but he might not be as meticulous as ordinary people in preparing trivial things such as diapers.

Although it is impossible to give away the diapers of later generations, it is not difficult to make a batch of fine gauze version of the pocket cloth with a printer.

In just one night, Song Ci produced an improved diaper full of two big burdens, and he could exchange for another dozen of Bai Dayao's custody.

Before the streets became bustling, Song Ci went to Baoantang with two burdens like a porter, which surprised Xu Xian who got up early and was about to open a shop to treat customers.

"Brother Zhao, what are you?"

Xu Xian's delicate and handsome face was full of incomprehension, "But you picked medicinal herbs on the mountain and kindly sent them to me?"

"Hey, this matter is much more important than collecting medicine."

Song Ci put the two bundles on the counter, and beckoned him to take a closer look, "Look, this is the diaper I prepared for the little boy who is about to be born, so I'm sure it won't hurt his delicate skin."

"Brother Zhao is too polite."

Xu Xian couldn't help but feel the white and soft cloth, "Besides, such a good material is too wasteful to be used only by children. If it is used to bandage the wounds of patients, it will definitely breathe more easily than those fine cotton cloths."

"Hanwen is indeed a good doctor. He can think of a patient when he looks at a diaper."

Song Ci smiled and tied the mouth of the bag, "It's a pity that this cloth looks inconspicuous, but it comes from the far west country. Not only is the price quite high, but the annual output is only a small amount for the tens of millions of patients in the world. A drop in the bucket. So, you should concentrate on taking care of the young master."

Speaking of his lovely wife and Aier, Xu Xian said with a little shyness: "Since that's the case, I would like to thank Brother Zhao for his kindness."

"Good talk, good talk."

Song Ci glanced at the neatly arranged drawers in front of him, "There is no need to worry about the medicinal materials. When I go to the mountains next time, I will naturally bring back some good old medicines for Brother Hanwen."

This kind-hearted Dr. Xu is used to giving medicines and giving medicines. If it weren't for Sister Bai who secretly supported the shop, the expenses in the shop might not be able to keep up.

Every time he sees Bai Suzhen, a thousand-year-old demon, working hard inside and out for Xu Xian, an ordinary person, Song Ci will be thankful that he has never planned to achieve a positive result, otherwise he will never think about being clean in this life.

After bidding farewell to Dr. Xu who was in a hurry to see patients, Song Ci slowly strolled back to the street market with his hands behind his back, wanting to find some delicious food to fill his belly.

Coincidentally, she just sat down and took a sip of the fragrant and spicy mixed belly soup, and before she even had time to eat the pancakes, the child Yan'er came over in a hurry, "Oh, sir, why are you still hanging around here? Already!"

"Where did the guest come so early?"

Song Ci wiped his mouth slowly, "Besides, if there is a customer, how can you rest assured that he stays alone in the store?"

Don't think she doesn't know, the little Tong'er is very nervous about the money box, most afraid that someone will steal it.

"Can I still lie to Mr.?"

Yan'er talked and pushed the man up, "I have a good brother who is looking after me in the store, hurry up, sir, lest that shaggy-faced man bully him when he is young!"

After babbling, he still didn't forget to tell the shop owner who was busy greeting the customers, "Don't be in a hurry to put away the bowl, I'll be back to eat later!"

"Oh, it's so difficult at home."

Song Ci had no choice but to follow his strength and walk forward, "If you like it, just buy another bowl."

"Mister is too ignorant of the sufferings of the world."

Yan'er raised her head, pouted her mouth and said, "Back then, Little Goose and I were begging for leftovers, but no one paid any attention to it. How can we become extravagant and extravagant just because life is better now!"

"Where is this? It's so extravagant..."

Song Ci asked him to beg for forgiveness repeatedly, "Come on, you can do whatever you want, if you continue arguing, I'm afraid that Mr. will become the most unscrupulous person in the world!"

The two talked and laughed and went back to the noodle shop, only then did Song Ci recognize that the hairy-faced man Yan'er was talking about was actually Yan Chixia who had been separated for more than two months.

"Brother Yan, I never thought that you would find me so soon!"

She stepped forward quickly and teased with others: "But the wine gourd is empty?"

Yan Chixia also laughed boldly, "God bless those who know me!"

Song Ci saw that although he had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of worry, he immediately understood that Lord Yan was definitely not here for some wine bugs.

She turned around and waved to the little beggar who had been relaxed since she entered the door, and added a little more money to Yan'er, "Go, take your good brother to have a full meal, sir, there is no rush to hire people here."

When Yan'er and the little beggar were far away, Song Ci gently closed the door, and said to the visitor who was always sitting upright: "Brother Yan, if you have something to do, you may as well just tell me. Although my younger brother has limited talents, he is still a helper."

Yan Chixia then shook her head and sighed bitterly: "Shortly after you left, a group of ghost soldiers from the underworld came and took away all those seductive female ghosts. I thought I would be able to escape now. Here, who knows that the Yasha ghost, who cultivates by sucking the flesh and blood of men, is unwilling to give up seeing the destruction of his lair! I fought with it, but neither of us got any benefits, but in the end, the monster escaped with the convenience of the ghost .”

Song Ci thought for a while, "Brother Yan came after that Yasha ghost?"

"Exactly."

Yan Chixia frowned and said: "Ghosts love to hold grudges the most. How could they spare you even if they refused to let me go. If I'm not mistaken, the family of black crows in the tea room at the foot of the mountain was also wiped out by you, my virtuous brother." Bar?"

"good."

Speaking of the dog-like old witch, Song Ci said disgustedly: "I saw that the old woman's daughter-in-law slaughtered and sold people as livestock is an unforgivable crime, so I couldn't help but kill them!"

"Oh, brother, I don't know something."

Yan Chixia went on to say: "The old black crow woman was transformed from the essence and blood of the Yasha ghost, and the offspring she conceived have been exclusively driven by the Yasha ghost for many years. If you kill them, you will have a death grudge with that old ghost! "

Song Ci smiled coldly, "So what, let that Yasha ghost come to me!"

Not to mention that this is his main battlefield, just relying on the two big demons, Qingbai and Bai, entrenched in Qiantang County, a pinch of any finger can make that dead ghost come and go.

Yan Chixia hesitated for a while, and said with a groan: "My dear brother, in fact, the reason I came here today is to beg you and me to save Ning Sheng."

"Ning Caichen?"

Song Ci asked strangely: "What does this matter have to do with him?"

"Oh, it's all my fault that I didn't count on that cunning Yasha ghost!"

Yan Chixia touched the sword pouch hidden in her luggage, "I followed that Yasha ghost all the way south. I thought it was here to settle accounts with you. But I couldn't find it after searching for three days and three nights in the city of Hangzhou." Only then did I realize that I had fallen for its plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Now that the Yaksha ghost has been severely injured, he must nourish it with extremely vigorous blood. ? I reckon that Yasha ghost must have followed Ning Sheng!"

"Why didn't Big Brother Yan say such a big thing earlier?!"

Song Ci was taken aback when he heard the words, "I'm afraid that Yasha ghost would have found Ning Caichen's house if you and I delay for a while!"

"Hey, don't worry."

Yan Chixia was internally injured, and she couldn't help coughing twice, "Why do you think that Yasha ghost relies on female ghosts to lure men instead of fighting in person? It's just because people are three times afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven percent afraid of people." There is a third of yang fire in a mortal body, and it must be polluted with yin qi before it can be broken. Ning Sheng has a pure mind and is awakened by you and me, so he will not be fooled easily. Yasha ghost wants to eat this big tonic pill, he must Find a few dishes of porridge and side dishes to satisfy your stomach."

"Hey, although those men were moved by evil intentions, they didn't deserve death after all."

Song Ci knew that there would be more troubles on the way the yaksha ghost walked, so he couldn't help discussing: "Besides, most of the dead men are the pillars of the family. It's easy for them to let go. I'm only pitiful for the helpless orphans and widows. From then on, I can only rely on others to survive. Brother Yan, brother Suo Xing has nothing to worry about, so you and I should hurry up and get on the road."

She got up and threw two health-preserving pills into the tea, and waited until the pills were completely melted before offering her both hands, "This is my little brother's master's secret medicine, which has a miraculous effect on healing, and I invite Brother Yan to drink it, and wait until we find that Yasha ghost." Compete with it!"

"Brothers!"

Yan Chixia didn't hesitate, and drank the tea in one gulp, "Let's leave the city now!"

"Mister can't go!"

The little beggar, who had been hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, rushed in and begged on his knees when he heard this, "Mister, please save Xiaohua!"

"Who is Xiao Hua?"

Song Ci knew that Yan'er and his little brother were waiting outside the door, but he didn't expect that the child came to ask for it.

"Xiao Hua is my real sister."

The little beggar wiped away his tears and said with a sob: "I don't know what kind of banditry has been happening in the city these days. When the night is quiet, people come to the beggar's nest to steal girls. I am afraid that my sister will be robbed, so I hug her to sleep every day. Who knows Last night, a strange wind suddenly blew up among the grass outside the ruined temple, which made people blinded. When I put down my hands and opened my eyes to look again, the sister in my arms was gone. Please help me find Xiaohua, afterlife We, brothers and sisters, must repay your kindness as cattle and horses!"

"This! Why did all the disasters in the world come together!"

After thinking about it for a while, Song Ci knew that this was definitely not a bandit's trouble, so he quickly pulled Yan'er over and told, "Take your little brother to the security hall next to the street to find Mrs. Xu, and just say that I have something important to do and have to leave Qiantang County for a few days. On this day, ask her to help find Xiaohua. Mrs. Xu is a rare and kind person who will definitely intervene in this matter. Then you will take all the remaining female dolls in the beggar's nest back to the store to hide, and you will never step on them until your husband returns home. Take a step out of the house. Remember my words?"

Yan'er nodded after listening, "Don't worry, sir!"

"Good boy!"

Song Ci attached himself to rubbing his little bun, "You know where the money is kept at home, if you don't have food, just go to the uncle's next door to buy it, and don't go far away."

Seeing the two children running to the security hall, Song Ci immediately turned around and went to the backyard to get the sword and rucksack, and went on the road together with Yan Chixia to find Ning Caichen.

She has hundreds of years of internal skills, and Yan Chixia's internal injuries have mostly healed. The two of them traveled together faster than driving a donkey and horse, and arrived at Ning Caichen's hometown before dawn.

In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door suddenly, startling Ning Caichen who had already been on guard against Lanruo Temple.

He was not in a hurry to answer the door, he comforted his wife who was sleeping with him first, then went to the small Buddhist hall to invite the Bodhisattva out, and only then asked through the courtyard door from a long distance away.

Ning Caichen held up the lantern and asked suspiciously, "Who is outside?"

Song Ci smiled brightly when he heard the words, "I haven't seen you for a long time, brother Ning, do you still recognize the old man?"

She and Yan Chixia discussed it on the way, not to frighten the Ning family, but to treat it as an ordinary visit to friends and not to mention the Yasha ghost.

"Oh, it's Brother Zhao!"

Ning Caichen was overjoyed, and hurriedly hugged the Bodhisattva to pull the door bolt, "The distinguished guest came to the door but Xiaosheng never greeted him, and I hope to forgive his sin!"

He was taken aback when he saw the shaggy-faced man standing at the door, "Even Brother Yan came..."

"Brother Zhao and I are traveling together, passing by here to ask for a glass of water."

Yan Chixia entered the yard with big strides, looked around while talking, "Why, but you don't welcome me, a vulgar person?"

"How dare you, how dare you!"

Although Ning Caichen was a bit puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, he also knew that not everyone could see these two knights, so he hurriedly invited them to the living room, "It's just that the house is shabby, so I'm afraid I'll neglect the two gentlemen."

After the three of them were seated, Song Ci smiled and looked at the Bodhisattva he was always holding in his arms, "Brother Ning, what do you mean?"

"Hey, this matter is also a joke."

Ning Caichen sent the Bodhisattva back to his superior position, and said embarrassingly: "Since we separated from the two elder brothers, my younger brother really didn't feel at ease for a moment, so he listened to the old mother's advice and went to the temple to invite the Bodhisattva back to the town house. Don't say anything , since I have it at home, my shortness of breath and sleepless nights have been cured without any medicine!"

Yan Chixia took the opportunity to exchange glances with Brother Zhao, "Then you have to worship the Bodhisattva properly, and you must not treat her poorly!"

The three of them were talking and laughing, when a gentle and amiable woman came out from the inner hall, she bowed gracefully when she saw the two guests.

Song Ci hastily avoided it, "I and Madam are just meeting each other for the first time, so why pay homage!"

"This is Zhuojing Qiao."

Ning Caichen went up to hold his wife's hand, "Speaking of which, it is thanks to the warming and tonic medicinal materials that Brother Zhao gave to my younger brother, which cured Zhuojing's illness and made her no longer suffer from the lingering illness. Brother Zhao is really The great benefactor of our husband and wife!"

"It turned out to be Madam Sister-in-law in person."

When Song Ci returned the gift, he saw the Qingyun of Qiao's family rising slowly, and couldn't help but smile, "It seems that I should be worshiped by my sister-in-law today! If Brother Ning doesn't dislike it, let me check the pulse of my sister-in-law. ?”

Ning Caichen was worried about his wife's illness, so he waited on her and sat in his seat, while Song Ci asked the master for a handkerchief to cover his wife's wrist, carefully detecting her pulse.

"congratulations!"

After a while, Song Ci bowed his hands to the Ning family and congratulated the couple: "Sister-in-law is pregnant, but the month is still young so there is no sign of it."

"Ah, there is such a happy event?!"

Overjoyed, Ning Caichen knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva with a plop, kowtowed and said, "Thank you Bodhisattva for giving me Lin'er!"

Qiao Shi couldn't help but wiped away her tears, turned around and hid in the backyard in shame, not daring to see anyone.

Song Ci pulled up the dumb scholar who was still muttering, "Brother Ning, don't be too busy thanking him, let's go back to the room and take care of Mrs. Sister-in-law!"

Although Ning Caichen is eager to return home, he is also puzzled: "Well, the residence of the two brothers has not been taken care of yet..."

"You idiot is so annoying!"

Yan Chixia shouted loudly: "Brother Zhao and I have hands and feet, so why can't we rest for a while!"

"There is also a study in the east courtyard, which was originally the resting place of my father in his later years. It has been sealed up since his death."

Ning Caichen said a little shyly: "If you don't dislike it, brother, you can go and spend the night first. After dawn, I will invite the craftsman to come and rest."

"No need, Brother Yan and I can even live in barren mountains and wild temples, so why disturb the elders who have passed away long ago."

Song Ci has been through the world for a long time, how can he not see that the Ning family sealed up a yard because of the family's financial difficulties, and they are not willing to make the master's family suffer for such a trivial matter.

She pushed him to the backyard with a few pushes, "Hurry up and take care of Mrs. Sister-in-law, Brother Yan and I will go there to rest by ourselves."

As soon as Ning Caichen left, Yan Chixia's face darkened, "Mrs. Ning is pregnant at this time, it seems that we must hurry up and find Yasha ghost, lest it take the opportunity to make trouble."

Song Ci was not worried, "The Qiao family is now an extremely human minister. How can a woman be an official, I think it must be on the fetus in her womb. With this son, he will be able to protect the mother." comprehensive."

"That can't be too lax."

Yan Chixia got up and said, "Tomorrow, I will go to the surrounding fairs to find out where the yaksha ghost is hiding."

After the two found the desolate yard that Ning Caichen was talking about, they only had time to rest for a while on the wooden couch by the window and the huge book box in the study.

Yan Chixia was eager to catch ghosts and couldn't bear the etiquette, so she finally left after dawn along the low wall of the east courtyard.

Song Ci and him were divided into two groups, and they were responsible for taking care of the safety of the Ning family, so they turned to the front to meet Ning Caichen's mother.

The old lady is unavoidably stubborn in her old age. When she heard that her daughter-in-law was pregnant, she felt that it was a bodhisattva's grace and that she had to go to the temple to fulfill her vows to be sincere. She was afraid that the gods would blame her if she was late.

Ning Caichen was caught in the middle of a dilemma, he was afraid that his old mother would get angry and get sick because of this, and he was also afraid that his wife had just become pregnant and would not be able to endure the long journey and be tired out.

Seeing this, Song Ci quietly went to the street to buy a donkey cart that could keep out the wind and rain, and chose a thick quilt from a tailor shop to spread it, and then called Ning Caichen to serve his wife and mother into the mountain .

The old lady of the Ning family was very happy that her wish came true, but Ning Caichen felt ashamed, "I shouldn't bother Brother Zhao."

"A friend's original meaning is to make money, and some trivial matters are nothing to worry about."

Song Ci handed him the small box containing the emergency supplies for pregnant women, "Brother Ning, why worry about these vulgar things whether they are born or not!"

The donkey cart wobbled and walked ten miles towards the suburbs. Song Ci, who was sitting outside, saw the Huanghuang Temple standing halfway up the mountain.

Although she felt that she was worthy of the heaven and the earth, she didn't want to rush into the holy land of Buddhism. She only said that she wanted to see the scenery in the mountains and stayed at the foot of the mountain alone.

Fortunately, thanks to the strong incense in the temple, there are many clean and tidy hut shops nearby, which are exclusively for the guests who offer incense to rest and enjoy meals.

With nothing else to do, Song Ci also bought a few packs of vegetarian stuffed salt and pepper snacks to fill his mouth, and listened to the pilgrims who came and went from north to south to pass the time.

She had just cleaned up the snacks when the Ning family mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked over with tears in their eyes, and Ning Caichen followed behind with a dazed expression.

"what happened?"

Song Ci stepped forward to touch the dull scholar, "But I met a bad guest in the temple."

Ning Caichen said with some embarrassment and some expectation: "Mother asked for a lottery, which said that she would give birth to a precious son..."

Song Ci had seen from Qiao's face that this son was extraordinary and was not very surprised. He just congratulated the old lady as usual and dragged the three of Ning's family back.

Walking halfway, just at the moment when there is no way to go to the village or back to the store, I saw a single woman walking hard on the road ahead from a distance. Every time she staggered, she pouted her buttocks slightly, making her waist slim and legs long and graceful. .

If another man saw this, it would be painful to death, but Song Ci hummed a ditty and slapped the donkey's whip, and walked past the woman as if nothing was happening.

The woman didn't expect such a hard-hearted person to exist in the world, so she fell to the ground with a soft cry.

"Oops, my feet!"

The woman didn't beg, she just covered her mouth with a handkerchief and wept, which made people feel unbearable.

"Brother Zhao wait a moment."

Ning Caichen poked his head out from the carriage, "My mother said there is still space in the carriage, why don't we give that lady a lift."

The old lady also felt that she had just obtained good faith from the Bodhisattva. If she refused to save her, she was afraid that the good fortune she got would fly away again. "It's better to take her along for the convenience of others and yourself."

Song Ci pushed Ning Caichen's head in, "It's okay to take her for a ride, but you can't let people into the car. Sister-in-law is young now, what if you get sick from someone who doesn't know the root cause? Anyway, the weather is just right , Let her sit outside with me and enjoy the scenery."

After she finished speaking, she walked unhurriedly to the little lady who couldn't hide her beauty even if she concealed her appearance, and stretched out her hand, "This eldest sister, please come with me."

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The scumbag author thinks that after looking at it, the original painting is the most exciting.

In addition, the scumbag author really didn't want to understand the question of whether Wen Quxing should wear a diaper after reincarnation. =, =