Chapter 218 My Brother Also Studies Medicine 6
Chapter 218 My Brother Also Studies Medicine 6
The two continued to misunderstand each other.
They're a bit like the "mute" male and female protagonists in old-fashioned romance novels.
The rat baby no longer worries.
It used all four paws to climb out of Xu Hanwen's clothes, leaped over his head onto the small table, rubbed its cheeks with its little paws, and pulled out the mini table and chair that Rong had made for it.
Then came sunflower seeds, peanuts, pine nuts, tangerines, hawthorn berries, dried meat, dried fruit, dried quail, dried crickets...
They only stopped when the large bamboo basket was completely filled.
The food was imbued with a touch of divine energy, but offered no real benefits. It was a good way to show hospitality and ensure the spirits of Hengzhou City wouldn't embarrass them.
Look, the quail and cricket are for Miss Bai.
It's okay if Miss Bai doesn't like it.
We can bring it home and give it to Xie Yi, Er, and San to eat.
Absolutely perfect.
Bai Su's expression froze when she saw the crickets that Xiao Chong had displayed.
There were not only crickets, but also quails.
All the food was deep-fried by Chef Rongrong, and in addition to cumin and chili powder, it was also coated with a lot of koi saliva, which was just right to entertain other spirits.
Just then, a familiar greeting came from outside.
"Young Master Xu is too kind. This food box was sent by my esteemed hermit, the Hermit of the Mountain Pavilion."
The speaker explained the situation in a few words and then left in a small boat.
Only Xu Hanwen, looking like a clueless goose, was still grinning foolishly.
The mouse knew who it was without even peeking out.
The woman who spoke was named Mei San Niang. When the scoundrel scholar was exposed for cheating her out of money and sex, she cried bitterly and then clung to the coattails of a spirit.
I do not seek immortality but practice divine skills.
I just hope to have a safe place away from the red-light district.
The spirits felt that meeting was fate, especially since they had witnessed the spectacle.
Then, after discussing the matter, they introduced Mei San Niang to the mountain sparrow spirit's pleasure boat.
It has to be said that people's choices are really important.
This hermit of the mountain is a mountain sparrow spirit.
Meeting someone on Yuxian Lake and offering them some food and wine is not a big deal.
This wasn't the first time Xu Hanwen had taken it.
He skillfully thanked the departing boat loudly, then picked up the large food box, went into the cabin, opened the lid, and laid out the dishes.
I didn't expect that even a small tea table wouldn't be enough to fit everything.
Mouse Baby consciously pulled out two small wooden tables from its cheek pouches.
Two jugs of honey water, a local specialty from the hometown of the hermit of the mountain valley;
Three servings of unknown-name delicious roasted poultry slices;
One serving of spicy stir-fried river fish;
Three servings of braised wild boar, a local specialty from the hometown of the hermit of the mountain.
Finally, there were two large bowls of dry-mixed noodles.
Xu Hanwen was increasingly happy as he looked at the food. With so much food, he wouldn't have to cook for himself this time.
The river delicacies that the little fish have brought over will be delivered to Miss Bai's home later.
Another day of benefiting from my second sister's fame.
...
Bai Su and Xu Hanwen's lake tour came to a successful conclusion.
They even agreed on a time when he would come to propose marriage.
Xu Hanwen planned to follow his brother-in-law's example and marry into the family. When he got home, he stammered about it and mentioned that Bai Su planned to open a clinic for him, so his sisters didn't need to worry about him being a doctor.
Li Gongfu, who was eating melon, suddenly found the melon in his mouth no longer appealing.
How come my little brother Hanwen is even better at living off women than I am?
I wonder if my precious daughter will also end up with a gigolo.
Choose an auspicious date and time.
The two companies quickly completed the procedures.
With Rat Baby and the kind-hearted Aunt Bear helping out, Bai Su didn't cause any trouble. She didn't steal any treasury silver or make a big splash in Hengzhou City.
The Bai family mansion was also "moved" to another small house nearby.
Chef Pig took over the cooking, and Hermit Mountain Pavilion also made a symbolic appearance, along with Old Man Sheep, Weasel, and the grown-up child.
The child's temperament remains unchanged even as he grows up.
In recent years, he has become familiar with Xu Hanwen as he visits his aunt Jinping.
So he took care of all the snacks for Hanwen's wedding banquet.
The office can record that Chef Pig brought the younger generation to eat a little more.
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Xu Jinping figured it out.
The spirits are using Bai Su's wedding wine as a party.
Moreover, Bai Su has powerful connections, so it wouldn't be wrong for her to have a lot of spirits and monsters congratulating her at her wedding.
Poor Bai Su, the thousand-year-old serpent, has no social experience.
There was a slight sense of unease in my heart, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
Xu Hanwen was immersed in the joy of marrying into the Bai family.
Only Xu Xuanrong, who had once mistakenly entered the monster banquet, felt a slight sense of familiarity.
After getting to know them, I just let them be.
He pulled the bewildered Li Gongfu to a small private room for dinner.
Dai Shuang, the daughter, was the most excited person there.
Just like Jinping back then, kiss the little lamb, hug the kitten, suck the little hedgehog, lean on the little... black and white bear iron-eating beast?
Whose house is this?
Jinping glanced at it again and again.
He nudged the old man with his elbow.
"Whose panda cub is this? Since no one claimed it, I took it home."
The weasel looked shocked.
"You, you, you, my dear niece, you can't say things like that! This is an elder, not a little spirit; he's just too lazy to transform into human form."
Jinping pretended to be frustrated.
But in his heart, he was utterly speechless at the panda that had infiltrated the group of little monsters.
What kind of bear is this?
He actually managed to get free food and drinks by acting cute.
The old panda didn't care about the opinions of the other spirits.
He wouldn't have come if he hadn't heard that the White Snake's hometown was Qingcheng Mountain.
As for sitting at a table with those old foxes and chatting idly? Let's spare that old bear.
Some spirits hide in quietude, while others love excitement.
For example, rat babies.
It slid back and forth on the long dining table, its long, shiny fur fluttering in the wind, looking from afar like a small mop head, which earned it much applause from the old monsters.
The final sliding tackle shoved himself into Jinping's arms.
...
Jinshan Temple.
An old monk with white eyebrows and a white beard, his hair flowing, gazed steadily in another direction.
It is known that there has been a change in celestial phenomena.
It's probably not a good idea for me to go to Hengzhou City alone.
He asked the other officials about the reasons for the large number of spirits in Hengzhou City. Some hesitated, some refused to answer, and some even closed the door as if they hadn't seen him.
Amitabha.
I really want to do it.
I should have become a monk.
Unbeknownst to Fa Shui, after he left, the other hosts gathered together and berated him for half an hour before the meeting adjourned.
The main reason is that I don't want to get involved with that old guy who has a mental block about hair dye.
one more.
The old monk who caused the flood has very powerful backing; anyone who gets involved with him will become cannon fodder.
I recalled the scene of people being flooded and perceived before the Buddha.
They could only remain silent and vigilant, hoping that if that day ever came, they could make early preparations to provide assistance.
There's nothing more I can do.
That flooding is going to be heaven-sent...
Not only these veteran hosts, but also Xiao Yi, who has shed his identity as Pharmacist Yi, is lurking here.
The primary focus was on rescuing civilians, with video recordings of the flood being a secondary measure.
I don't think he'll mind if I spread the word about the water around.
He has been reincarnated so many times.
Surely the monk who distributed water wouldn't be so cowardly as to deny his actions?
This is also Jinping's question.
You are a Buddhist, why would you flood the people for the sake of a pregnant demon?
Is it moral blackmail or a lack of concern for the lives of ordinary people?
Unfortunately, she couldn't change the process of going to heaven.
Otherwise, what kind of monk would dare to dream of ascending to heaven? He should first remain a helpless water ghost for centuries. He should just soak his brain in the water.
If you don't soak it well, you'll carry the memory and suffer the fate of livestock a few more times.
The Bai family's wedding banquet is still ongoing.
The weasel brought his eldest niece a plate of delicacies that the pig chef had smuggled down from the sky.
"My dear niece, what are you secretly gritting your teeth about all by yourself?"
"Tell us so our uncles and aunties can hear it!"
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