I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Chapter 4 Biscuits

"Money" is less when it is used.

Pei Shu: But when I have a lot of money, I also feel itchy.

He picked up the bunch of copper plates in his hand, and after the bells rang for a while, Pei Shu walked to the sesame seed stall, thinking that it would be okay to buy a few sesame seed cakes if he couldn't afford big fish and meat.

The old man in front of the sesame seed stall is a fifty-year-old man with a very kind face. He has been selling sesame seed cakes at this intersection for more than ten years, and his craftsmanship is very good. He ate some biscuits on the way.

Uncle He made his big sesame seed cakes like a big copper coin, and he can also string the sesame seed cakes into a string, which is very easy to carry.

The old sesame seed seller looked at a sesame seed cake the size of a human head on his pavement, and thought happily in his heart: such a large sesame seed cake is unique to his family, and his sesame seed cake seller, Mr. He, is the most honest.

Women and children probably wouldn't be able to finish one biscuit, but the grown man is the strongest, so he probably can only eat two at most. Uncle He raised his eyes and saw a boy in white walking towards him come over.

Old man He thought to himself, although such an elegant white-clothed scholar is tall and handsome, he must be a weak and airy person inside.

It is estimated that he can only eat one of his sesame seed cakes.

When the other party comes to buy sesame seed cakes, just prepare to get one for him.

Before the other party stood still in front of the sesame seed stall, old man He yelled out the price: "Seed cake, three Wen cakes for one."

Pei Shu: "Old man, bring me ten."

Old Uncle He was startled, but he is also an old Jianghu, his face did not show the slightest shock, he immediately reacted, probably the handsome little scholar in front of him was going on a long journey, buying ten sesame seed cakes as dry food for the road, ten A biscuit should be enough for the other party to eat for three or four days.

He neatly wrapped ten sesame seed cakes for Pei Shu with oiled paper, because he thought that the sesame seed cakes would be eaten on the road, so He Laobo wrapped them tightly for him very thoughtfully.

Pei Shu smiled lightly at the old man, took ten sesame cakes, and handed over thirty Wen to the old man.

Pei Shu held ten sesame cakes and stood at the intersection, looking at the setting sun and setting sun in the distance. On the first floor of the golden rim, he sat down casually in front of a stone step, opened the biscuits wrapped in oil paper in his hand, and while admiring the afterglow of the setting sun, he tore open the biscuits and began to eat.

Uncle He wrapped it tightly, and when Pei Shu opened it, it took a little effort.

The steps on which Pei Shu was sitting were not far from Uncle He's sesame seed stall, just diagonally opposite. The old man selling sesame seed cakes was sitting in front of the stall, and he happened to be able to see Pei Shu who was sitting diagonally opposite and not far away. The profile of a man in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The other party's white clothes were dyed golden by the setting sun, and the black hair behind him hung down around his waist, and the snow-white headband was mixed with the long black hair. When the breeze blew, a few strands of hair were slightly curled up. Fly a little bit.

Uncle He, who sells sesame seed cakes, couldn't help but marvel in his heart: what a handsome young man.

The other party's movement of eating sesame seed cakes was slow and graceful, as if what he was eating was not two or three pennies worth of sesame seed cakes, but delicacies worth thousands of gold. Even Old Man He, who had been selling sesame seed cakes for more than ten years, couldn't help feeling a little nervous at that moment. Suspect.

Are the biscuits he sells so delicious?

Uncle He didn't know, but he was very happy.

It's just because since the man in white sat across from him and ate the biscuits, his biscuit stall business has improved many times compared to before. In just a short while, it sold more than he used to sell in a whole day.

Uncle He happily handed over two pancakes to a little maid, took six copper coins, and couldn't help humming a little tune, and when he came home at night, he must drink some wine.

He put the copper coins on a string, and couldn't help looking at the man in white again.

In his heart, old man He really wished that the other party would sit there and eat sesame seed cakes every day.

"Wait..." Uncle He frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

The sesame seed cakes in his family are very generous. Even a tall man of eight feet who works as a day laborer can eat at most three sesame seed cakes in one sitting. Mr. Pianran in white has already started to eat the first, second, third, fourth... Are you eating the sixth?

six? ? ? ! ! !

Old man He was about to be frightened away.

Seeing that the other party was still eating, Old Man He patted his little heart, quickly brought a bowl of water, and brought it to the young man in white. Uncle He didn't know what kind of magical appetite this white-clothed man had, but if he ate six biscuits in one go without drinking any water, Uncle He was afraid that he would choke to death in front of his biscuit stand.

This is not beautiful.

Pei Shu took the bowl of water that old man He handed over, and said, "Thank you."

After eating so many sesame seed cakes, Pei Shu really wanted to drink, so Pei Shu drank the bowl of water in one go, then raised his head, Just caught a glimpse of Uncle He's eyes that looked like hell.

Pei Shu: "..."

He coughed and explained, "My appetite and appetite are bigger than ordinary people..."

Pei Shu is deeply aware of the nature of his gluttonous appetite. In order not to frighten others, he speaks modestly. His appetite is not only larger than ordinary people, but much, much larger.

Uncle He still had that indescribably shocked look in his eyes.

"Pei Fantong" had no choice but to silently put away the three and a half biscuits he hadn't finished eating, turned a corner, stayed away from Old Man He, stood in a corner, and continued to eat the remaining few biscuits.

At this time, the sky was almost dark, and a black crow flew by in the distance. Pei Shu tidied up his clothes and returned to Yang's house. He had to give He's another needle at night.

Yang Boheng was very happy to see Pei Shu. He was afraid that his benefactor would not find his way to the Yang family, "Mr. Pei, you are back. I have already packed the guest room. Mr. Pei is going to rest for a few nights. The house is shabby, please forgive me." "

Pei Shu shook his head, and said softly: "No problem."

"By the way, Mr. Pei hasn't had dinner yet. Yang bought a roast chicken and brought back a big carp, fish and The chicken is still hot on the pot, just wait for Mr. Pei when you come back, even though it is not a good dish, I hope Mr. Pei will come and taste it together."

Pei Shu: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey my orders."

Because I have already eaten outside Therefore, at the Yang family, Pei Shu was quite reserved when eating, only showing a little more appetite than normal men.

After the meal, Pei Shu gave He another injection.

The silver needles he uses are Taisu Nine Needles specially customized. Most of the disciples of Wanhua Valley have such a set of silver needles, which are used to treat people with acupuncture and moxibustion. What he uses for He during the day is the Taisu Nine Needles The third needle in the needle, holding the needle, can lift Qi and blood and stimulate the vitality of the patient.

Of Taisu's nine needles, one needle was lost, but it has been supplemented later.

The flute hanging around Pei Shu's waist is his personal weapon. It is called "Xuefengbingbingwangdi". Forged from rare white dragon balls, the ice bamboo used to make this flute grows in the most icy and coldest places in the world, making its bamboo body as icy cold as everlasting ice.

When playing the flute of Xuefeng Bingwang with internal strength, the sound of the flute fluttered seemed to be icy cold, piercing to the bone.

However, everything in this world must be reversed when it is prosperous, Yin and Yang are in harmony, and when Yin reaches its extreme, it turns into Yang. Pei Shu studied Wanhua martial arts and medicine, and was best at acupoint cutting. Acupuncture to cut off the pulse can hurt or save people.

When he hit several acupoints of He's lung meridian with the ice flute, he used a special method, so that when the extremely yin and cold ice flute touched the opponent's acupoints, yin would breed yang. Therefore, in his Where the flute hit the opponent's acupoints, it felt as if it was being scorched by a yang fire, relaxing the meridians and opening the meridians.

In fact, Wanhua's special weapon is the judge's pen, which is very suitable for acupuncture and cutting off the pulse. When Pei Shu first left the valley, he brought a Luoxia pen with him, but this pen was broken later, and Pei Shu got this by accident. The flute is cold and cool to wear on the body. In summer, it is like wearing a portable air conditioner. If nothing happens, you can use your internal force to urge it to cool melons and fruits. It is very practical and comfortable.

When you are bored, you can also play the flute to entertain yourself.

As a qualified Ten Thousand Flowers Valley disciple, Pei Shu is naturally very proficient in rhythm. In the valley, he is very good at playing the piano, and he has also received special care from the lute sage Su Yuluan. The eldest disciple of Qin Sheng, he may not be able to compare with him in the piano competition, but Pei Shuzhi is not here, he just wants to travel all over the rivers and lakes, travel mountains and rivers, he

is not a long song, so he will not run around with a piano .

Such a heavy big pimple.

However, the qin sage said that his temperament is suitable for learning qin, and he sighed for a while when he left the valley.

Fast forward six years, and Pei Shu hasn't played the piano for six years.

At night, Pei Shu lived in the guest room of the Yang family, lying on the bed with his hands folded behind his head, his pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes shining like stars in the night, in such a lonely and strange world, he came to Jiangnan from the mighty desert in a blink of an eye In the misty rain of March, unexpectedly, no waves arose in his heart.

Pei Shu thought to himself that he really has a big heart.

[Countdown to host death: eight hours. 】

Even though the threat of death hung over his head like a sharp knife, Pei Shu closed his eyes, just like his daily habits, and fell asleep before Haishi came.

Woke up early the next morning and had breakfast at Yang's house. After going out, Pei Shu bought two sesame cakes, ate three steamed buns and two meat buns, went to eat a bowl of noodles, and changed three or four breakfast shops After that, I finally solved my own eating problem.

[Host healing points: 2]

[Host death countdown: two hours]

After eating and drinking enough, Pei Shu decided to solve the problem of survival.