The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

"There is no need to discuss this matter, let President Yang go over to investigate in person, you are here to wait for his news!"

Luo Gonghua made a gesture towards the dark.

A shadow moved in the dark, and soon disappeared.

As Luo Gonghua's dark guard, he still understands Luo Gonghua very well. Luo Gonghua can understand his meaning with a gesture.

"What can that stupid apprentice of my old man know?" Old man Wang rolled his eyes, "If he doesn't see it well, he will have to go there in person, it's not enough tossing."

Old man Wang said that he was disgusted, but his body was very honest and sat on the chair, and he didn't go out.

"Where do you want President Yang to go?"

Bai Lian's cold voice came.

Luo Gonghua's fingers trembled slightly, good guy.

He just thought about not letting Xiaobai know about the plague, but he forgot to tell her, and hurriedly came over to find Doctor Wang.

"No, nothing."

Luo Gonghua twitched the corners of his mouth and rubbed his fingers back and forth uncontrollably, as if he was counting money.

Bai Lian glanced at Luo Gonghua's small movements, and a soft smile instantly hung on her face.

"Everyone is so familiar, why are there still things to hide from me?"

The corners of Bai Lian's mouth twitched slightly, her eyes were wet, pure and harmless.

"No, I didn't want to hide from you."

Luo Gonghua swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously, and quickly lowered his head to avoid looking at Bai Lian's innocent and innocent eyes.

Every time he saw Xiaobai's innocent eyes, Luo Gonghua felt that he was wrong to speak out loud.

Not to mention lying.

"Really?" The smile on Bai Lian's face became more innocent and harmless, and a pair of dark eyes looked straight at Old Man Wang, "Master, what were you talking about just now?"

Old Man Wang looked up at the sky, and sighed sadly and vicissitudes of life, "It's really hard to get old, my old man can't hear others talking!"

"Xiao Bai, are you hungry? Are you sleepy? Shall I take you to dinner?"

Luo Gonghua didn't look at Bai Lian, tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and relax his stiff back.

Feeling extremely guilty inside.

Such a gentle and gentle girl was deceived by herself like this.

Luo Gonghua fell into deep self-blame.

"I don't need to eat. I'll have to go to see the sick people later." Bai Lian looked at Luo Gonghua calmly, "Remember to write a 100,000-word review letter to me."

Luo Gonghua didn't want to be involved in the plague, because he was afraid of getting sick.

But this is also a great distrust of himself, not a distrust of medical skills.

But honesty.

The most important thing between two people is to be honest with each other.

You can't deceive another person in the name of being good for one person.

Bai Lian's heart was a little heavy, not only this matter, Luo Gonghua and Lan Yan were hiding the same thing from themselves.

And that thing...

"Xiao Bai, you can't go! I can write the review, as much as I want!" Luo Gonghua took a step towards Bai Lian and tightly grabbed Bai Lian's hand.

Bai Lian could feel that the big, well-jointed hands seemed to be reliable and firm, but they trembled slightly.

Yes, a plague made His Royal Highness, who has always been decisive in killing, afraid.

He was afraid that when he was about to welcome Hong Yan, any unexpected surprises would occur.

Plague, throughout history, there is only one solution, either cure them all, or those who get sick die.

What can be called a plague is not so easy to cure.

There is only one case of the plague that was completely cured in the history books, and other than that, all human beings were defeated.

"Apprentice! Hua Zi is right!" The old man Wang said calmly, "In the future, as a teacher, you will still expect you to be old and die! If you lose your life, wouldn't it be true that no one will be old for your teacher?"

"Wang Shenyi can die now, and Ben Gong will send you to the end in person!"

Luo Gonghua gave Old Man Wang a pitiful look.

How dare you curse his little white!

"Hey, I'm talking nonsense!"

Old Man Wang bared his teeth and smiled, then looked up at the sky, pretending that he had never cursed his apprentice.

"Don't worry, I have my own way. Since it is a plague, we must find a way to solve it, otherwise it will be troublesome." Bai Lian's face was slightly serious.

In modern times, various sophisticated instruments sometimes cannot cure some infectious diseases.

In ancient times, there were no sophisticated instruments, but Bailian still had his own trump card.

It is a space. The spiritual spring water in the space is often drunk by the family and rarely gets sick. Everyone is in good physical condition.

Making pills with spiritual spring water will also get twice the result with half the effort.

"You can't go there. Ben Gong and Wang Shenyi have already discussed. Let President Yang of the Taiyuan Hospital go there and let him fly back with a pigeon to pass the book. You can solve the problem at home."

Luo Gonghua whispered.

My own daughter-in-law cannot be beaten or scolded, only coaxed.

"That's right! After all, Dean Yang has obtained the true biography of his teacher, so he must be able to find a solution!" Old Man Wang touched his chin, and he didn't have any burden in his heart.

Apprentice, is used to pit.

Don't dare to pit the big apprentice, because the big apprentice is too cruel and can cook delicious food.

Therefore, only the little apprentice can be pitted.

Tsk, old man Wang only hates that he has received too few apprentices, and now there is only one apprentice in use!

"President Yang is getting old. If he is infected, the situation will not be optimistic. I will protect myself from being infected." Bai Lian frowned and looked at Old Man Wang with some disapproval.

"It's okay, your junior brother is not afraid of death!"

"President Yang hangs the pot to save the world, no poison can invade, and no fear of infection!"

Old Man Wang and Luo Gonghua praised Dean Yang at the same time.

Bailian:  …

Dean Yang, who was carried by the man in black by the collar:...

He was a little complicated for a while.

In his lifetime, he could hear the praise of his Master Medical Master and His Royal Highness at the same time.

For a while, Dean Yang didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

"Your Highness, Dean Yang is here."

The man in black calmly loosened Dean Yang's back collar, flashed away, and disappeared.

So embarrassing!

"Wei Chen sees His Royal Highness the Prince, sees Master, and joins Senior Sister!"

Dean Yang slightly bent the old man's waist, and glanced at the old man Wang and Luo Gonghua with an extremely complicated heart.

Old Man Wang touched his nose, didn't look at Dean Yang, but said to the sky, "Ha, my good apprentice is here, and I was praising you just now! You are the second heir of our Medicine King Valley, and your future is very promising. Limited!"

"Thank you, Master... compliment!"

The corner of Dean Yang's mouth twitched, and he pursed his lips and bowed to Old Man Wang.

"Hey! Look at your expression, what the old man said is true!" The old man Wang pointed to Bailian, "I treat you and your senior sister equally, you and your senior sister take turns inheriting the Medicine King Valley, etc. After you give your senior sister old age, you can be the valley owner of Medicine King Valley!"

Dean Yang paused, and glanced at the white lotus in the age of cardamom, and then glanced at his wrinkled hands.

He felt that there was no need to wait.

Dean Yang glanced at Old Man Wang resentfully. He felt that under this situation, his master could send him away!

If in the future Master can find his own reincarnation to be the Valley Master, Dean Yang believes that what Master said is true!

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