In the southern lands, monsters are just ordinary beings.
Warlocks are a rare breed......
"I told her that she was my long-lost daughter.
I'm here to confess my relatives.
The man put the little girl on his shoulder and said, he was serious.
The serious appearance makes the teenager like a thunderbolt!
He, a raunchy master, actually has a daughter?!
Or a monster?!
Don't look good!
Tut-tut, which demon is blind and will fall in love with him, a master who is too lazy to die?
The little girl's mother is definitely a banshee who looks at men very badly.
"What the hell are you talking nonsense?
How could I be your daughter!
"The little girl understands human words well, but it makes her angry.
Uncle Shu said that she was born to grow, and she was born after the aura of thousands of medicinal herbs was gathered.
Have a fart relationship with this dirty-looking man!
Ahh If it weren't for the fact that the location was not very good, Chigusa would really want to bite him to death!
It's a pity that she's such a little monster who has no ability other than transformation.
The transformation is also completely changed from this grass to another grass, and there is nothing new - it can't even scare a person to death.
It's also very sad.
The boy turned around and dragged a small medicine hoe from under a nearby tree.
"Master, what is she talking about?"
He carried a bamboo basket bigger than himself on his back, and dragged a small medicine hoe to follow the man.
"What's the matter with you?"
Chigusa turned her face to glare at him, only to find that there was no deterrent.
The boy did not look at her, but intently at his master.
It seems that the chaff man grows better than her little grass, and it seems.
Well, in fact, the teenager couldn't understand her words, and didn't know that she was talking to himself.
She said that she never knew that she had such a jade tree in the wind, handsome and domineering father.
I'm glad I did.
The man's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.
As he spoke, Chigusa noticed that the boy still had a small white-washed pouch hanging from his waist.
A pocket that exudes an ominous atmosphere.
"Master, are you sure you heard me right?"
The young man's eyes widened in curiosity, for as long as he could remember, Master had never been praised except for his medical skills.
What people say is - it's a pity, the medical skills are so good, but they are a little sloppy.
"If you can't exchange two sweet potatoes for a pair of medicines, who will come here to get medicine to cure diseases?
I don't feel at ease when I eat it. ” "You're too much, Mr.
Li never accepts money for medical treatment, and the medicine is given away for free.
Even if there are some small shortcomings, they will not be worth your two sweet potatoes. ” Conversations like these can be heard from time to time since he can run on the ground.
Sometimes in the fields, sometimes in the mountains by the river.
People say that the east family and the west family talk about the family, and from a big goose can talk about the ancestors of the people for several generations.
He was just a child, so others naturally didn't take him seriously whether he heard or not.
But that's his master!
How could it not be taken seriously?
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Once, when he was just five and a half years old, he listened to a man and his daughter-in-law chewing on the root of his master's tongue by the river, and he couldn't help but throw a stone into the river in front of them.
It was only when the two men saw him carrying a bamboo basket on his back and pulling knotted grass by the river that they thought of his master and talked about it.
The words are very excessive, saying that the master must have made a big mistake when he was young and hid in the mountains and forests to administer medicine to atone for his sins.
Don't go to Master's hut to see the sick, for fear of being healed and dying.
"Don't you talk about my master like that!"
He grabbed a rock and threw it at it.
It happened to fall in the river next to the two men.
The woman was startled, but the man raised his eyebrows, and rushed over with a sharp and thin face.
When he was finished, he took a sip: "The little chop that no one wants, see if you dare to talk more!"
” "Let's go, it's not good to be seen."
The woman glanced at him and quickly pulled her man.
"Afraid of what?"
The man kicked his basket away, scattering grass all over the ground.
That's what Master is going to use tonight for a patient who has broken his foot while chopping wood.
The woman glanced around: "Although the doctor doesn't like us, there are still some people who are grateful to him." ” "Humph!
Grateful to an outsider?
Don't forget, no matter what others think, this pair of masters and apprentices are always outsiders.
Where will someone help outsiders bully their own family?
” The man poked her head and swaggered away.
"I didn't kill him, besides, if I killed him and threw it into the river, who would dare to trouble us?"
The man walked away, and the chilling voice was still coming.
At the age of five, he wished that the river would be bigger and louder, and that he and the couple would wash him away with the couple......
It took him a while to get up, and that bastard was really heavy.
Picking up the knotweed and returning to the grass house, the man was frightened by him: "What's wrong with you?"
” "Falling.
Master, I'm sorry I accidentally threw the bamboo basket into the river.
Are these knotweeds enough?
” He ignored his aching face and limbs, and handed the grass in his arms.
The man rubbed his hair and took him into his arms with the grass.
"Master, why are you treating them?"
At dinner, he asked blankly while holding the bowl.
The man took a piece of fried tofu wrapped in pork and put it on his bowl: "Because I am a doctor, it is my duty to treat diseases and apply medicine." ” "Even if they don't have a little gratitude?"
"Shihiko, this is not like what you would say."
The man finally looked at him seriously, a five-year-old child could say such an old thing.
After watching it for a while, the man was relieved.
Shi Yan is a smart child, he knows it all too well.
It's not uncommon for him to say these words, but he needs a direction.
The man brought him another bowl of soup: "We are saving the sick and the wounded, whether they are people or other living beings. ” "Shihiko, if you hate it.
I won't teach you medicine, I'll teach you exorcism, okay?
"The worst thing he's good at is reasoning.
Since Shi Yan is resistant to this path, then choose another path.
Shi Yan agreed, although the status of a warlock was far inferior to that of a healer.
Well, in fact, in his opinion, as a doctor, Master's status is not very high.
The man would still ask Shi Yan to go with him to collect medicine, but he really never gave him any more to treat the disease and save people.
In the past, I would talk about some prescriptions or diagnostic techniques.
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Now he just keeps his mouth shut.,It's just that when he encounters a monster, I'll teach him exorcism.。
There will still be people who talk about Master behind their backs, and he will also rush out to refute it.
But Shi Yan found that compared to those who spoke sourly, there were many people who still respected Master very much.
Even if he's always been sloppy.
Master's habit is still the same, not to collect money, but to collect other things.
Grains, bacon, fruits, vegetable leaves, handsome roosters, big fat geese......
All kinds are collected.
The small courtyard was soon full, and he took it to exchange for wine and drink.
Shi Yan's master loved to drink, but he never got drunk.