Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

She was walking on the street with a cane, and when she saw the street vendor shouting to sell sugar-fried millet, she slowly walked forward, staring at the fried millet, and didn't want to leave after smelling the scent.

"Old man, do you eat millet? It is freshly baked, still hot, fragrant and sweet." The hawker greeted with a smile while frying the millet in the pot.

"Bring me a piece of sugar-fried millet." While speaking, Feng Jiu took a piece of silver from his sleeve and handed it to the vendor.

The peddler listened to the voice that was as crisp as a young man, and then looked at the wrinkled old woman in front of him. He was stunned. While staring at the person, he held a bag full of it. Millet handed it forward.

"Here, this, this is your millet..."

"Cough! Thanks a lot."

Feng Jiu coughed slightly, her voice changed, looking old and hoarse.After she took the bag of millet, she walked step by step, as if she hadn't seen the dumbfounded gaze of the vendor behind her.

She peeled the millet and ate it as she walked, and put the peeled shell back to the side of the bag. Seeing some people on the street walking briskly, looking around and asking, she couldn't help but squinted, revealing a touch Come with a smile.

This feeling of looking at them looking for someone, but not finding her, why is it so fun?

After walking around in the street, and being thirsty for eating millet, she walked to a tea stand on the corner of the street and sat down: "Tea boss, give a bowl of tea to drink." She squinted and smiled, pinching the old man. The hoarse voice beckoned and shouted.

"Haole, old man, sit down for a while, and I'll come over and pour it for you." The busy middle-aged man smiled. After helping the guests at the other tables to make up for tea, he came to Feng Jiu.

"Old man, what kind of tea would you like to drink? We have chrysanthemum tea for heat-clearing and detoxification, as well as new tea from Chashan people's house, as well as fried tea and some scented tea. In addition to tea, we also have some mung bean soup. Kind of stuff."

"Just give me a cup of fried tea!" Feng Jiu said, and after pouring the bag of millet on the table, he picked it up, peeled it, and put it back in the bag.

Sitting here, drinking tea, eating millet, listening to the screaming of the street vendors from time to time, and watching the people coming and going on the street, the bustling city is full of prosperity, and in this small tea stall , It seems leisurely and comfortable.

However, at this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came over.

"Little brother!"

When he heard this sound, Feng Jiu was drinking tea and his body stiffened, and he instinctively looked back.I saw the fat girl not far behind, rushing towards this side, just as she thought: she was so disfigured, when this fat girl could recognize her, she saw the fat girl Running past her, he came to the tea table in front of her quickly, and grabbed the man in Tsing Yi who was talking to a friend at the tea table.

"Little brother!"

The corner of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched, and her eyes closed.It turned out to be the wrong person, so she just said, how can she recognize her?

"What little brother? Go and go!" That Tsing Yi originally looked back and was delighted, thinking that she was a pretty beauty, who knew she was a heavyweight beauty, with a look of disgust on her face, and she pushed her with his hands. open.

The fat girl was pushed back without notice for a while, only to see her unsteady pace hit the tea table, and then pressed towards Feng Jiu who was sitting at the tea table...