Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Looking at the dazed little fat man in front of him, the big man screamed his mother with a fierce face.I don’t explain the above tasks. I confess to him such a broken task. You can’t hit, you can’t touch, you can’t knock, and you have to be taught like a son. He has never received such a task. This is more than letting him move the dashi. Bend.

"Do you drink it or not? Go back and move the stone if you don't drink it!" The big man snorted and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

Ning Lang bit his lip with tears in his eyes and beat the corner of the bowl with his hands, feeling very aggrieved.No one in his family used such a broken bowl or drank such a thin porridge, but he did heavy work, but only this one could eat.

"Are there any buns and steamed buns? I'm not full after eating like this."

"No, no, I love to eat or not!" The big man stared and drank. If he changed to normal, he drew a whip.

"Guru..."

His stomach screamed. Ning Lang looked at the bowl in his hand, and could only drink with his eyes closed. After a bowl of water, he felt like drinking a bowl of water. He licked the corner of his mouth and stared at the bucket:" I want more." Although it's not delicious, it's better than being hungry.

"More? What place do you think this is? No, go to work!" The big man grabbed the bowl in his hand and put it back, pushing him forward: "Go and work!"

Ning Lang stared, "You won't let me drink enough water from such a thin porridge?"

"Quiet! Don't think about it, you can be hungry, you want to drink enough? Do you think this is your home?" The big man pushed him, and the whip in his hand twitched to him: "Go!"

Ning Lang gritted his teeth, glared at him bitterly, and thought to himself: Wait, wait until I get out of here, I have to deal with you!

At a place not far away, Feng Jiu and Duan Ye were there watching, and the two people who had a panoramic view of the scene looked different.The former is a joke, the latter is a surprise.

"How long do you plan to keep him here?" Duan Ye asked Feng Jiu who was beside him.

"Wait for him to get through." She curled her lips: "It looks like she still has some strength now."

Hearing this, Duan Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Ning Lang, who was ordered to move the stone below. He was wearing torn clothes and a pair of torn shoes. His hair fell messy and his face was bruised.

This kid deserves it too. Who told him to sell his status as a ghost doctor when he saw Feng Jiu?From knowing that, he knew that this kid was suffering, but he didn't expect to be here waiting for him!

"Let's go! Let's find a place to drink and drink." Feng Jiu asked Shang Duan Ye to turn around and leave, coming and walking quietly, while Ning Lang who was not far away knew nothing.

Until the early morning three days later, Ning Lang, who was still sleeping, was called up and taken to take a shower by the two of them, put on a set of Chinese clothes, and dealt with him from head to toe.

Ning Lang was frightened from start to finish, until he couldn't help but scream when he saw someone powdering his paler and thinner face.

"What do you want to do!"

"What are you doing? Someone at the Xiaohuguan picks up a young man who likes a fifteen or sixteen-year-old like you. It happens to be able to sell you a high price." The steward who walked in said with a smile and squinted his eyes, but his heart was guilty. .

Upon hearing this, Ning Lang's pale face turned whiter, and he looked at him incredulously: "Xiao, Xiaohouguan? I don't want it!"