Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

But the pitiful look of the little animal in front of me couldn't bear my thoughts. I took a bottle of mineral water from the bag, poured the water into the bottle cap, and passed it to the ferret. Bayi Chinese Network? WWWW. 81ＺW. The small animal of COM first moved his nose, and after confirming that there was no danger, he put out his tongue and licked the water in the bottle cap, and it seemed to be a pleasant cry.

I drenched the rest of the water on its head again. It shook his hair smartly, and yelled at me as if grateful, and ran into the bushes invisible.

What kind of animal is that? I can't think about it after all, just give up. But saving an animal made me feel better, just humming along the way to the direction of the mountains.

The road to the old house is still the same, there are still many tall weeds, and I have to work hard to clear them to take a difficult step.

If I really come here often in the future, I'm afraid I have to take the time to trim the grass here and make a way.

Thinking about something in my head, before I knew it, the old house with ancient atmosphere appeared again in front of me. The old house is still the same, and it has not changed much since the last time I came, but this time I don't need to find the naughty cat anymore, but have more time to enjoy the scenery around the house.

As last time, after passing through the two doors, a large locust tree appeared in my field of vision, bypassing this locust tree, and in front of him was the main house where Mr. Wen was.

I pushed open the two wooden doors and walked in while saying "disturbed".

"Mr. Wen? Are you there? I'm Gu Yu!"

There was no response from the room. Instead, other strange sounds came over. Listen carefully, but also the sound of fighting and shouting, but it was indistinguishable. It seemed to be coming from far away.

My heart was tight, and I rushed into the back room without thinking, "Mr. Wen! Are you there, Mr. Wen? Did something happen?"

Wen Jiubai was lying on a piece of Changsha with a white gown on his back, legs tilted, and scattered in a mess. He held an ipad in his hand and raised his head halfway. Ah. "

I stopped completely, and looked away from Wen Jiubai's face to his hand, and finally stopped on his iPad.

Yes, the fighting and shouts I just heard all came out of this iPad.

I was so angry, "What are you doing!"

"Do you still need to ask?" Wen Jiubai lifted up the tablet in Yang's hand, "Glory of the King."

I stared blankly at Wen Jiubai, "So you were ... playing a game before?"

There is absolutely no way to connect this person with online games.

"Yeah." I saw Wen Jiubai put the tablet down, stretched out, and stood up from the sand. "Playing games is good for my physical and mental health. I just finished a business and am now resting."

"Playing games isn't called recuperation!" I couldn't help it.

That being said, I couldn't help but glance closer. This glance doesn't matter, but Wen Jiubao's hero characters are almost all full-level equipment and advanced items.

"Rich wayward!" I said angrily.

"That's right." Wen Jiubai didn't mean to be angry, but smiled. "So you poor man has to work for me, a rich man, understand?"

Then, Wen Jiubai stood up from the sand and touched my neck like a small animal to push me out of the house. "And you, a wage earner, shouldn't be in the boss's private office, understand? "

I don't even know where to spit. Who is the wage earner, and your boss only knows to play games in the office!

"Okay, don't look at me with that kind of vision, the guest is coming soon, and hurry to the front desk to catch the medicine." Wen Jiubai patted me on the back and I stunned.

"Wait, wait, grab the medicine?" I was dumbfounded. "Why do I need to grab the medicine? I haven't heard of it!"

"Otherwise, what do you think I do?" Wen Jiubai was lazy without explanation.

I was confused, "Aren't you a demon catcher? Isn't the sign on the door" Except for the Demon Pavilion "?"

"That's just one of my professions. Wouldn't I have been starved to death if society were to make money just by removing monsters?" Wen Jiubai took for granted.

This seems to be the same ... Then, in other words, Wen Jiubai's other occupation is--

"Traditional Chinese medicine shop." Wen Jiubai took me to a room in the front yard. Before I walked in, I already smelled the scent of medicine in the room. Take a look at the plaque in this room, which says "Ji Shitang".

Like all traditional pharmacies, there is a wooden cabinet the size of the entire wall, with countless small drawers on it, all marked with different names of medicinal materials. Wen Jiubai opened a drawer with his hands, and his forefinger and thumb ran over the herbs inside,

"My daily expenses come from here. Although it is not academic, it is much better than the traditional Chinese medicine store that anyone can open on the street now. Most of the daily guests here also take medicine for treatment, which is Say, since you are my assistant, your main job is to catch medicine. "

"But, but ... I haven't studied Chinese medicine, how do I know how to catch medicine!"

"The prescription will clearly understand the weight of each medicinal material, and there is a small name at the counter. You can't even count it, right?" Before waiting for my explanation, Wen Jiubai slap my back with a slap "A guest is coming, hurry up!"

I just wanted to say how it is possible. Looking back, there were really three girls who came in shyly. You look at me and I look at you. No one wants to talk first.

"Well, excuse Mr. Wen ..." After all, a girl with an outgoing attitude opened her mouth.

I couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed them out, "The one who glorified the king over there is."

Wen Jiubai didn't even raise his head, so he said, "Is there a menstrual disorder?"

A few little girls blushed suddenly, and looked at me with a pinch. I said to myself what I was doing, I was a drug grabber.

Wen Jiubai only raised his head this time. I don't know if he won the battle. He was in a good mood. He scanned the three girls with a smile and said to me,

"Gu Yu, grabbing medicine. 12 grams of Poria, 15 grams of Yam, 9 grams of Fried Atractylodes, 9 grams of Codonopsis, 9 grams of Divine Comedy."

I quickly called the different herbs according to what he said, but because it was the first time, it took me a long time to wrap the herbs, but fortunately I was not scolded.