In the history textbook, there is not Hua Tuo.

The green-headed man was stunned for a moment, his mouth was bright red, "Your eye looks like a doctor to me? Girl, don't worry about it, I'm just an old man who burns fire in Yaowang Valley."

The more he explained, the more Baicaoshi felt that he was unfathomable.

The old man took another big bite of the meat and changed the subject, "Do you call braised pork Dongpo pork? Which slope is on the east?"

Baicaoshi was amused by him, "No, Uncle Hua, Dongpo is from my hometown...a foodie, oh no, no, just a diner. He improved the braised pork, is it delicious?"

The green-headed man didn't bother with the name, as long as it tastes good. "Well, it's delicious. It's even better than what I've eaten before. Not to mention, this red yeast rice is so delicious."

Baicaoshi was secretly proud of winning the green-headed man's favor, and took out a cane from behind her back, "Uncle Hua, I took the time to make you a little gadget, don't think I'm clumsy and rough."

The green-headed man stopped eating. He probably knew how much effort and effort the little girl had put in for this banquet. Where did you find the time to make this cane? He glanced at her cocooned hand, not every finger had turned into a cocoon, a few were exposed, but those exposed were also covered with blood blisters.

He wouldn't know that this is exactly the cunning of Baicao Poetry, the wrapped fingers are all good fingers, and the ones exposed outside are the ones with wounds.

The green-headed man put the only two pieces of Dongpo meat left on the steps, turned around and entered the room, and came out after a while, already holding a small bottle in his hand. "I don't eat for nothing, this golden sore medicine, I'll take it for you."

Baicaoshi took it with a smile, and look, the reciprocity has been reached so quickly. She blessed her body, "Then I thank Uncle Hua."

The green-headed man wiped off the remaining two pieces of meat, and rubbed his fingers to see if Baicaoshi hadn't left. "You don't go back to get the medicine, what are you doing here with me?"

This is an eviction order.

"Oh, Uncle Hua, what do you like, I can give you a small treat tomorrow." In order to please the only person in Yaowanggu, Baicaoshi did everything possible.

"Do you really think this is your home? Girl, be quiet and go back quickly. "

Baicaoshi let out a muffled groan, and walked towards the door. As soon as her fingers touched the door, she saw a figure flinging feebly in her arms, with a sticky and thick smell of blood coming out of her nostrils.

Looking closely, I was terrified, isn't Zhe Yu the one who came? How could he look like this! His face was terrifyingly pale.

The green-headed old man strode over and closed the door behind him.

There were eager footsteps outside the door, and someone was knocking on the door, "Senior Greenhead, did you see a figure enter the yard?"

The green-headed man was silent, and people outside kept knocking on the door. After about five breaths, the green-headed man opened the door, only showing his head, and yawned heavily, "Who is it? I'm still meeting Duke Zhou!"

The person who asked the question was the servant of the villa, so it can be seen that the villa is actually heavily guarded, "A vicious gangster broke into the villa today and killed one of the guest's subordinates. I just want to remind seniors to prevent Xiaoxiao from taking advantage of it. "

After the servants left, Baicaoshi looked dignified and saluted the green-headed old man with Zhe Yu. "Uncle Hua, this is my husband-in-law. He must have come here because he was worried about my disappearance today. He is definitely not the vicious gangster that those people say. Please be sure, Uncle Hua, to save my husband-in-law. Thank you for rebuilding me The grass title ring must be repaid."

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