With forty-eight imperial tools, I just want to rely on myself
Chapter 59-I Don't Have Wang Zhili And Xiao You But Looks Like A Ghost Hand
Early the next morning, it was the sixth day after Ling Ze and the seven set off.
The seven of Ling Ze and the others came to the cart and got on the carriage to Longxi Village at the corner of Longxi County.
This time the speed was faster, and they arrived at their destination in less than an hour.
After entering Longxi Village, Ling Ze and the others inquired all the way, they finally found the house where Gozzi bought, and met the guy with a stomach full of bad water.
"Arrive on the sixth day, which shows that you are not stupid yet."
Gozzi sat on the recliner in the house, with Teigu [One Cut Kills·Mura Yu] by his side. He looked very leisurely.
And his words proved that Ling Ze and Guy's speculation were not wrong, and this dog thing was indeed set for them.
"I think you don't need to continue to rest, right? If you don't need it, then we will do the ability test now."
Gozzi picked up [One Cut Kills·Mura Rain] and got up and came to the seven people. His arrangements were very close. It seemed that he didn't intend to give Ling Ze and the seven a little breathing time.
They had just arrived at their destination, and Gozzi had already taken out the next arrangement.
"I think we need to take a break. The two-day high-intensity carriage journey is about to break our bones apart."
Ling Ze raised his hand and actively asked for a break. Although riding in a carriage for two days is definitely easier than running, only those who have experienced long journeys know that sometimes riding in a car is not easy, not to mention the carriage. The comfort level is really unflattering.
"Yes, then the ability test will be conducted in the afternoon, and you can freely move around in the village during this period."
Gozzi's answer did not exceed Ling Ze's expectation. It was after seeing that Gozzi's heart could postpone the ability test, he took the initiative to take a break.
After Gozzi finished speaking, he ignored the seven of them, but went out by himself. Ling Ze knew he was going to prepare for the ability test first.
"Everyone, find a place to rest by yourself. I'm going to the infirmary to look at my hands."
Ling Ze raised his right hand and shook it, saying hello to the rest of the children, and then he walked directly to the independent house marked with the infirmary on one side.
This house is very large and consists of a kitchen, dining room, infirmary, study, and main building. The main building has three floors. They are the third floor where Gozzi lives, the second floor where professional team members live, and Lingze and the others. The first floor where the selected group of seven people live.
The infirmary is a separate house, on the left side of the spacious courtyard, the study is next to the infirmary, and on the opposite right side is the kitchen and dining room.
Before Ling Ze entered the infirmary, he saw Naha Xiu walk into the study room. This guy still couldn't get rid of the attraction of books, just like the red pupil could not get rid of the attraction of flesh.
"Hi, we meet again."
Ling Ze had just entered the infirmary and immediately heard a somewhat familiar voice. He still remembered this woman, who seemed to be called Windsor.
"Why are you here?"
Feeling that in the empty infirmary, only the slightly thin figure was alone, Ling Ze frowned and asked strangely. He did not expect this woman to appear in the infirmary in Longxi Village.
"I am a doctor, of course I will be here."
Windsor replied with a smile. It was obvious that she had deliberately answered the wrong question, but Ling Ze still knew what he wanted to know.
"It turned out to be with the master, that's good."
Ling Ze realized that he might have misunderstood the other party a little bit, because the woman had treated him on his right hand before and gave him scald medicine and gauze on an exception, so he almost thought that this woman was here for him.
When I think about it now, it is a bit too narcissistic to have this idea.
"Please help me look at the injury on my right hand again, and thank you for the scald medicine and gauze you gave me. It really helped me a lot."
Ling Ze walked to the front of Windsor and sat down. He proactively stretched out his right hand.
"No thanks, just out of the duty of a physician, you are my patient, of course I want to make sure you can heal."
Windsor answered Ling Ze while removing the gauze. It seemed that she was indeed a very responsible doctor.
The gauze on Ling Ze’s right hand was taken apart because the burn he suffered was not particularly serious. After almost a week, he was basically healed. Windsor’s medicine was indeed very effective. The treatment effect is simply outstanding.
Now Ling Ze's right hand had completely turned dark red, and the skin on that hand was also covered with wrinkle-like scars, which looked a little bit oozing.
However, although the appearance is not very beautiful, Windsor did not deceive Ling Ze. His right hand was indeed not affected by the burn.
"This scar can be removed, are you sure you want to keep it?"
Looking at Ling Ze’s right hand, Windsor felt a little distressed. She felt that the child in front of her had suffered too much. She had to say that the impression that Ling Ze had left her before was really good, so she saw Ling Ze always can't help but burst out of compassion and motherhood.
"You don't need to remove them. I can't see them anyway. Let them stay here as a warning to myself."
Ling Ze doesn't care about the beauty or beauty. This looks terrifying but does not affect the injuries used. In fact, it is better for him, because he can use this right hand to confuse others.
When others see his right hand, they will definitely think that his right hand is almost abolished, and will think that he is a left-handed general who attacks with his left hand.
At that time, he suddenly launched an attack with his right hand. This unexpected situation would definitely allow him to take the lead in the battle.
"Okay, listen to you."
Windsor responded with a smile. She didn't persuade Ling Ze again, but she obviously didn't know what Ling Ze was thinking, otherwise, she might not be able to laugh at all.
"Then I will leave, thank you again."
Ling Ze got up and bowed to thank Windsor. He was really grateful to Windsor. After all, his right hand was very important to him.
When Windsor watched Ling Ze leave, she only felt that this child was really a very polite child. At first glance, she was very empathetic and sensible. She looked at Ling Ze like a parent looking at her own child. The filter is already automatically brought on.
From the performance of Windsor, we can see that the importance of the first impression is self-evident.
Ling Ze came out of the infirmary and ran into the red pupil who was carrying a leg that didn't know what it was.
Naha Xiu couldn't refuse the temptation of books and went into the study. The red pupil couldn't refuse the temptation of meat and naturally went straight into the kitchen.
Looking at the red pupil who was eating Zhengxiang, Ling Ze had a hunch that all his free time in the future would probably be spent in the kitchen.
It's no wonder that the chef of [Night Attack] in the future will be her. Following the famous chef in the Empire to learn the cooking skills of Naville, Chitong's cooking skills will certainly not be bad.